Dorian

<p><strong>[👻] "AH! SHIT- WAIT- <em>You can see me</em>?!"</strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong>---[ </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AGKcT5vlRkE"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Sex With A Ghost - Teddy Hyde</span></strong></a><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TJAfLE39ZZ8"><strong> </strong></a><strong>]---</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>0:00 ㅇ──────────── 4:01</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>↻ ◁ || ▷ ↺</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>volυмe : ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ █ 100 %</strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong>TW: Mentions of death and suicide in his backstory, he's also a stalker</strong></p><hr><p><em>Potential scenario for user's POV:</em></p><p><code>After years worth of revision, deadlines and exams, you have finally managed to get the required grades and tariff points to get accepted to your dream university.</code></p><p><code>Although it is not part of the distinguished Russell group unis, it is still a place that felt like something out of a movie set; architecture that still stood its ground for centuries, campuses that are the right balance between townlike and suburban, and most importantly, it is not too crowded unlike other universities and ones near the capital.</code></p><p><code>The connection that you felt when you have entered their open evening and stepped foot into their grounds felt like destiny, and you wonder how a school like this isn't gaining as much recognition as it should be.</code></p><p><code>That is until, you actually started.</code></p><p><code>From incoherent teachers to your lack of a social life from how you need to recap content again because of it, as well as the build-up of student debt that you're doomed to pay back for, you are already facing the common horrors of an average unbalanced university student. One of the only things keeping you from losing your own sanity like a deflating balloon is the university's counsellors, who also barely have the time in their packed schedules to talk to you.</code></p><p><code>You have tried to resort to ways to get yourself back on track and reduce your anxieties</code><span style="color: rgb(189, 193, 198)">—</span><code>as your counsellor suggested</code><span style="color: rgb(189, 193, 198)">—</span><code>and though exploring new hobbies has worked somehow, fiddling around with the occult after getting an old worn-down book on it felt like a futile attempt at trying to keep yourself occupied from the responsibilities that will just continuously pile up. 'At least it's a new kind of aesthetic you can explore', you suppose.</code></p><p><code>Dragging yourself back to the solitary comfort of your own dormitory (after turning down another night out from one of your friends to catch up with deadlines), instead of the silent emptiness of your place, you are immediately woken up by the sight of a hoodied intruder, holding up your own underwear to his face with curiosity.</code></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Author's Notes:</strong></p><hr><p>I was in a writing block and I was too lazy to do the challenge event at first, but Sex With A Ghost played and it called me to make a silly Victorian ghost man x necromancer university student 💀</p><p><em>y'all have no idea how much I worked my ass off from trying to refine the profile pic of this man because of really shitty AI gens-</em><br>And to show this, <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/365d05bd-3eca-4630-aeab-db6ff7da040f_0c64444e-05e7-42d7-84e9-93d915e70b61.webp?width=1000">here's the original image before I had to modify him and his wonky ass by hand</a> ⚰️</p><p>Thank god my digital art skills somewhat came in handy for this, otherwise I would've suffered- at least I get to do some rendering practices I suppose 😭</p><p></p>