ty me mention
what color is your aura?
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Halooo something non art req for once, I wanted to draw more bottom i/n ho :] this is pretty xplicit so full is on bsky! It’s inhun but heavy i/n ho focus.
(L/ink in reblog kiss kiss)
Story where everyone is gay and also a kinda shitty person
Stop making out
the end is so half assed ok ok bye
никто нахуй не просил но я нарисовала лоулайтов
тгк: некчан щитпостит
I’ll set the scene for you- you’re stranded on an island next to ur shredded, crashed plane, and surrounded by YOUR- runs numbers- 7th grade class
not to be pessimistic but im Rogering people within the week im sorry im no Simon
love the casualness of post island jalph bc the history is so loaded and it just sits on the tail end of every pause of every conversations, like an old timely chaperone making sure nothing unseemly is afoot as two suitors court, and it’s so easy too
yeah, Ralph’s breath hitches when Merridew moves too fast or too suddenly, and his eyes get kind’ve buzzy when they enter the mess hall and Jack’s loaned a knife to cut up his breakfast, but they throw back airy insults like none of it even happened
sure, Ralph’s tone seems slightly sharper than strictly warranted, and Jack’s responding smugness reads more sadistic than good natured, but they still talk
They still hang out and sit where the other does and walks where the other’s going, so they must be close.