Unusually obsessive Jecka where she’s just a down right bitch to and about Ari unprovoked. Nicole will mention her in passing and it just comes over her like “Why are you talking about her?” “Do you still like her” and Nicole is just baffled bc wtf she’s the crazy one in the relationship. She can only respond with “What’s wrong with you? I NEVER liked her.”
and then they make up and make out the end
Not so platonic roommates Jeckole where Nicole is still depressed while Jeckas at work all day so she starts to get really into cooking because it gives her something to do and she ends up getting really excited to cook for Jecka and make them dinner for when they get home :((
I wanna kill myself and drink and jerk off and kill myself and cut my wrists and jerk off and masturbate and do drugs and punch myself in the stomach and cut myself and smoke and burn myself and stab myself and jerk off and jump off a building and kill myself
Is it weird that I kinda wish life at least mine was like the Class Of 09?
Like no way in hell I could get away with what Nicole gets away with
Also can’t I have a friend like Emily? Or Jecka
Can I be Jecka? Or Nicole
Jecka is so pretty. Same with Ari, Emily.. all the girls are pretty!
I was thinking about I wish I could be like Emily but, I don’t wanna kill myself, it’s a rare feeling, also I can’t swallow pills and I don’t feel like snorting any thing.
I want to be as pretty as Jecka but also smoke, at least CBD ciggies
Also Jeffery’s not THAT bad
immm highkeyy getting into class of '09!!! its gettin into my blood streamm mannn!! imm probs gonna post alot abt class of 09
i have some nicole and emily drawings mostly emily cause i love emily!!
Starting off with jeckole art 🗣️‼️‼️ (I love toxic Yuri)
"unpopular opinion but class of 09 is actually really problematic!!!!" thats the fuckinf point.????
The amount of times I've brought this up to @silverwasafukintrainwreck 😭
how do you not ship literally all of the class of 09 girl characters with all of the other girls?
The names r sending meee 😭😭🙏🏻
checka n nicotine
Wait I love these
Random headcanons about the Co09 girls ✨
Obviously Emily's hair is damaged beyond repair. She's not naturally blonde. She stripped the color out after her neon hair phase in middle school, decided she liked the blonde look, and keeps bleaching her roots when they grow out
Ari also changed her hair style/color a lot but she actually took care of her hair so it's nowhere near as damaged
Nicole used to be a huge nerd but got bullied into hiding it early in middle school and takes it out on people like Karen
Emily and Ari are like really short. Kelly is tall as hell and the rest of them are somewhere in the middle
Kelly's purple contacts are prescription because she's embarrassed about needing glasses. She, Ari, and Megan used to be close friends and the latter two got cosmetic ones to match with her
Jecka and Nicole are FWBs but neither of them have feelings for each other so they don't consider themselves gay
Emily being bi is pretty much canon. She and Ari went to their first pride parade together (although they never dated)
Megan realizes her gender is a lil funky after high school but stays in HEAVY denial for a Long Ass Time
Karen goes to college out of state and then travels the world to escape the drama of her hometown
Later on as an adult, Jecka wouldn't mind being a mom but is very picky about men and doesn't want to settle down
Getting arrested for shoplifting and drug possession convinces Nicole to get her life together. She eventually gets a real job, an apartment, and adopts a pet snake
May or may not do the boys next idk lol
Celebrating one year of Jeckole brainrot
I just think Emily Class of 09 is neat
HELP I FORGOT I WROTE THISSS 😭😭 bro came in when I NEEDED youuujj 😼😼😽
Literally the WEEK Ive had…
Ari’s made me giggle ngl 🫶 it was very nice (I read pms-img as pmo-img for like five minutes) 😋
Okay im like, spekial so im gonna keep asking the most absurd asks abt class of 09 girls because I actually have nothing better to do w my life (I need to be writing a speech for my English test rn)
Anyway
Bevause im like..dying right now from CRAMPS and craving (I fucking hate cravings so much like no I don’t want to eat leave me ALONE 🥸)
Awh at WID he class of 09 girls b like on their period 💔
Or alternately, what wud it b like if jecka was on her period and Nicole is very badly trying to help bevause shes just a trans 🦿 (is that offensive????) 😞😼😛🙏❤️💕🤪❤️🥰🤞😜🚬🚬🚬🥸🤪👩🏿🦰🚬🦿👉🏻🙂 I need to sleep
I hope you wrote your essay, and you ate some good food. (also your emoji use scares me but it adds character so go off)
Lmao I don't think the trans Nicole hc is offensive but I'm not a trans woman so who am I to say? I think a lot of the time, people take strong woman characters and headcanon them as trans and I personally don't know what that means as a community but that's a different convo.
Jecka: is super whiny on her period. Asking Nicole to go get her this and that and " No that's the wrong brand of chips." It's the one time Nicole will allow Jecka to boss her around so she let's her soak up the power for the week.
Nicole: becomes a recluse when she's on her period. Similar to when she's sick, she doesn't want to be bothered, she doesn't speak to anyone. She holes herself up in her room with enough snacks and water to last her the week and then comes back like nothing happened. When she was younger, she definitely used it as an excuse to be a bitch, get out of class, make men uncomfortable, etc.
Kelly: is so emotional. I don't think she's a big crier but she'll drop a piece of food on the ground and start sobbing like "This is the end of the world, I should just kms now." And she doesn't know why she's being insane until she checks her calendar like "Oh it makes sense now." I also think she uses it as an excuse to skip class and take a nap in the nurse's office or something.
Ari: gets super angry when she's pms-ing. She has a pretty silent anger to her but when she's on her period she'll just snap at anyone for any reason and then as she's coming off her period she pretends like it's completely normal as if she wasn't screaming at a teacher for giving her a B- on Tuesday.
Emily: Huge cry baby and even clingier than normal. In my universe where Jecka and Emily share Nicole as a partner, they sync up and Nicole has to deal with these two blubbering losers all week. Emily fully threatens to jump into oncoming traffic if her heating pad isn't perfectly right (and she's real for that).
THANK YOU IM PROBABLY NEVER GONNA FNINISH NOW 🫶
Wip of my jeckole fic (with emiari, Aricole and Jeckelly mentioned :3)
Nicole wasn’t jealous.
Nicole wasn’t jealous, definitely not. How could she? Jealousy wasn’t a regular emotion she felt. However, the fact that Jecka’s fingers were carefully placed next to Kelly’s, perfectly pink painted nails resting lightly against the others white ones. Jecka’s flushed face and excited eyes, following Kelly’s mindless movements. The way the piss yellow lighting of Jecka’s lightbulb reflected off of her equally piss coloured eyes (they weren’t really) really irked Nicole for no aparent reason. Probably the fact that Kelly was Jecka’s ex. Just by the fact that she was currently alone, perched in the thorn ridden bush next to the kitchen window, squinting into the bedroom window, said everything you needed to know. Nicole couldn’t see much, but from what she could see, apart from the plumes of smoke and echoes of fake sounding laughter, it seemed that Jecka and Kelly were having a good time.
Bullshit, Jecka didn’t have fun with anyone else.
Nicole wanted to gag, this was disgusting behaviour, she felt like Jeffery, or the hoodie version of Harold. Or Hudson. Fuck, what was Melanie’s (wait, was that even her name?) boyfriend’s name again? Whatever, it didn’t matter. If jecka was going to hang out with Kelly, Nicole was going to hang out with Ari. If that bitch let her near the porch anyway, and if Emily wasn’t there too (Nicole could give less of a shit if Emily was there or not, but Ari had some unnecessary fear that Emily might throw herself at Nicole and start eating her face off).
This was a really unhealthy mindset for Nicole to have, but she couldn’t help it. After moving so many times, failed friendships, her trust being broken like it was her mom cooking spaghetti (not that she cooked often), it wasn’t an unreasonable fear. Jecka had been keeping Nicole alive for the past what, ten? Eleven months? She didn’t want to die when gay marriage still wasn’t legalised, or before Jeffery, that cunt deserved to die first.
“Fuck- ow!?” Nicole hissed, a long yet small thorn embedded in the back of her hand. She really needed to stop hiding in this fucking bush. There was definitely a better place to watch her girlfriend through her window without being caught. She fumbled in her jeans pocket for a second before sliding her sidekick out, thumbs running along the keyboard.
“Caan…I…come..uh….overr…” Nicole murmured as she typed, “question mark….and sent!”
Her lips quirked slightly as she sent it, somewhat proud of herself for genuinly no reason at all. Maybe for being alive right now? Yeah, that seems good.
It didn’t take long before the device buzzed as that desperate bitch responded
Nicole’s smirk was quickly whipped off of her face, lips curling into something of disgust, “the fuck does she mean no!?” She snapped loudly.
“Did you hear that?”
Shit. Her heart practically leapt into her throat, as she fell backwards into that god forsaken bush again. She really needed to learn how to be quiet sometimes.
Being silent for nearly ten minutes seemed to make everything better, so now Nicole could go back to hating.
“What the fuck does she mean no?” She whispered loudly, eyebrows furrowing. This was about to become a long, long night that Nicole might not last through.
——
“Nicole, I said no, what part of that did you not understand?!”
“the no part,” Nicole replied dryly, hands resting lazily in her hoodie pockets, hair wild and thorns stuck to the fabric she wore. In front of her, Ari stood angrily, cheeks flushed to the point it blended in with her hair.
“Well fuck off! Im busy!” She scorned, arms crossed tightly over her chest, but it didn’t do much to try and hide what Ari was obviously embarrassed about. Obviously, her normally freckled chalky skin was stained with deep red and purple marks, from Emily of course. Nicole didn’t even have to see that bitch to know.
“Ari, if your embarrassed about the hickies, I didn’t even notice them-“
“Yes you did! Stop lying to me?” Shit, maybe she was immune to the manipulation now, Nicole thought. That must be the only reason that Ari wasn’t letting her in now. She had tried her sexy voice like, four weeks ago and that didn’t work because she was still outside of that fucking front door.
“Okay well maybe I did, but I can ignore them,” Nicole offered half heartedly, head slowly tilting to the side
“No,” Ari stood her ground, for once, she wasn’t being a spineless fish, “Go home Nicole, or bother Jecka, just fuck off,”
Her jaw hinge felt like it was about to shatter in a second, sending vibrations through her teeth when her jaw clenched at that fucking whore’s name. She had never felt her body respond like that - normally she’d just get hard.
“What?” Ari seemed to notice something was off, not that she cared or was interested, but Nicole still hadn’t moved away from her house, “You’re still not coming inside, so move, come on,”
“Im not a dog,” Nicole blinked herself out of that moment of silent spite, “stop speaking to me like that, bitch. Let me inside,”
“Nicole I already said no! Fuck. Off,”
“Ari just let me inside for fucks sake!”
Neither of them knew what just came out of Nicole’s mouth but her voice carrying desperate pleading was not it. Nicole intended that to come out forcefully and somewhat angrily, but it in fact was the opposite. That was more embarrassing than getting caught in that fucking bush (Nicole wasn’t letting it go. She was gonna tell jecka to get rid of it because the fact she had thought of it like, twelve times now, was ridiculous).
“…are you begging right now?” Ari asked confused, yet amused.
Lmk if it’s out of character 🥸
Emily started cvtting at a young age. She can’t really remember when but it’s been apart of her life for a while. It stated off small, stuff that could oass off as from a let of going outside and doing random shit until she went way to deep and she didn’t know why but she wanted that feeling forever and ever. It felt so fucking good so she started doing it more and more until she didn’t like the feel of where she did it from all the scars (does that make sense?) her parents tried to stop her but overtime they realised that it’ll probably never stop, so they just let her do it
what the fuck did i do SO wrong that i have to feel like this for the rest of my life
the devil couldn’t reach me so he made me feel like i dont belong anywhere.
unfortunately i DID take what you said to heart and now i’m sobbing and debating on whether i should kill you or kill myself
every year i reach new lows and wish i killed myself earlier
I hate when people say suicide is the easy way out, they have no idea the pain you must be in to want to end your own life
Tysm!!!!
(Pictures found off of Pinterest)
Hi gays im RHEA 💔 im fourteen, go by she/her and a massive lesbian and have a touch of the ‘tism 😽
I was previously @mylohve but it got TERMINATED AND I WAS CRASHING OUT FOR DAYYSSS 💔
- class of 09
- music
- drawing
- some animes
- writing
- BEING ASKED SHIT IDC WHAT I HABE NO BOUNDRIERES RLLY
My favourite class of 09 characters are Nicole, Jecka, Emily and Ari. Most of my posts will probably be about them in some way. It’s my current hyperfixation. I like pretty much all of the ships but my mains are jeckole, emicole, Aricole, emiari and jeckily
Some songs I like are: It almost worked (TV Girl); No one noticed (The Marías); Not (Big Thief); Anthems for a seventeen year old girl (Yeule); did I tell u that I miss u (adore); Sweet dreams (Left boy); Cigarettes out the window (TV Girl); 4 mordant (Com Truise); Poison tree (Grouper); Stars will fall (Duster); This night has opened my eyes (the smiths); DNA Guarentee (Kodi Rhianne); We hug now (Sydney rose); Velvet ring (Big Theif); Somday I’ll get it (Alex Olsen); I love you (billie eilish); Pretty (coco and clair clair); Fallen down (toby fox); Watermelon (John + Jane q. Public); doll parts (hole); in my room (Julia wolf); you were mine (esha tewari); Iris (the goo goo dolls); You’re gonna go far (Noah Kahan); Cemetery drive (MCR); Emily (MCR); Nirvana; Chappel roan
Anime’s I like: Assassination classroom, MHA, Demon Slayer, Deathnote
My AO3 is Jeckas_B1tch
Tags :
Aehr.y4p. - Normal posts/yaps
Aehr.v3nt - Vents
Aehr.s1lly - HEADCANONONSONSINSKCJNSDK
Aehr.F4n4rt - FANARTTT
Aher.4sks - asks
people tags (gang I’ll find users in a sec 💔):
My.Leg. - My BABE @silverwasafukintrainwreck
My.Non.Britich. - KAYYY @st4rlight-kayz
My.loveee - My irl friend Harley who will need have this app so I’m safe ❤️
My.Bin. - MY WIFE AMELIA who also will never have tumblr ❤️
Tysm!!! Icl I do like writing fics/scenarios where Nicole, Jecka, Emily and Ari interact together (in my head their theyre the main four, theyre like best friends). I do really think they’d have a fun dynamic though.
I lwk think one day I’ll write a fic set in the present where theyre just silly and live together and r become mentally stable 🫶 because they all deserve the world because they do.
In my head they all live together like the fnaf characters did in 2018/2020 😽😼
Wip of my jeckole fic (with emiari, Aricole and Jeckelly mentioned :3)
Nicole wasn’t jealous.
Nicole wasn’t jealous, definitely not. How could she? Jealousy wasn’t a regular emotion she felt. However, the fact that Jecka’s fingers were carefully placed next to Kelly’s, perfectly pink painted nails resting lightly against the others white ones. Jecka’s flushed face and excited eyes, following Kelly’s mindless movements. The way the piss yellow lighting of Jecka’s lightbulb reflected off of her equally piss coloured eyes (they weren’t really) really irked Nicole for no aparent reason. Probably the fact that Kelly was Jecka’s ex. Just by the fact that she was currently alone, perched in the thorn ridden bush next to the kitchen window, squinting into the bedroom window, said everything you needed to know. Nicole couldn’t see much, but from what she could see, apart from the plumes of smoke and echoes of fake sounding laughter, it seemed that Jecka and Kelly were having a good time.
Bullshit, Jecka didn’t have fun with anyone else.
Nicole wanted to gag, this was disgusting behaviour, she felt like Jeffery, or the hoodie version of Harold. Or Hudson. Fuck, what was Melanie’s (wait, was that even her name?) boyfriend’s name again? Whatever, it didn’t matter. If jecka was going to hang out with Kelly, Nicole was going to hang out with Ari. If that bitch let her near the porch anyway, and if Emily wasn’t there too (Nicole could give less of a shit if Emily was there or not, but Ari had some unnecessary fear that Emily might throw herself at Nicole and start eating her face off).
This was a really unhealthy mindset for Nicole to have, but she couldn’t help it. After moving so many times, failed friendships, her trust being broken like it was her mom cooking spaghetti (not that she cooked often), it wasn’t an unreasonable fear. Jecka had been keeping Nicole alive for the past what, ten? Eleven months? She didn’t want to die when gay marriage still wasn’t legalised, or before Jeffery, that cunt deserved to die first.
“Fuck- ow!?” Nicole hissed, a long yet small thorn embedded in the back of her hand. She really needed to stop hiding in this fucking bush. There was definitely a better place to watch her girlfriend through her window without being caught. She fumbled in her jeans pocket for a second before sliding her sidekick out, thumbs running along the keyboard.
“Caan…I…come..uh….overr…” Nicole murmured as she typed, “question mark….and sent!”
Her lips quirked slightly as she sent it, somewhat proud of herself for genuinly no reason at all. Maybe for being alive right now? Yeah, that seems good.
It didn’t take long before the device buzzed as that desperate bitch responded
Nicole’s smirk was quickly whipped off of her face, lips curling into something of disgust, “the fuck does she mean no!?” She snapped loudly.
“Did you hear that?”
Shit. Her heart practically leapt into her throat, as she fell backwards into that god forsaken bush again. She really needed to learn how to be quiet sometimes.
Being silent for nearly ten minutes seemed to make everything better, so now Nicole could go back to hating.
“What the fuck does she mean no?” She whispered loudly, eyebrows furrowing. This was about to become a long, long night that Nicole might not last through.
——
“Nicole, I said no, what part of that did you not understand?!”
“the no part,” Nicole replied dryly, hands resting lazily in her hoodie pockets, hair wild and thorns stuck to the fabric she wore. In front of her, Ari stood angrily, cheeks flushed to the point it blended in with her hair.
“Well fuck off! Im busy!” She scorned, arms crossed tightly over her chest, but it didn’t do much to try and hide what Ari was obviously embarrassed about. Obviously, her normally freckled chalky skin was stained with deep red and purple marks, from Emily of course. Nicole didn’t even have to see that bitch to know.
“Ari, if your embarrassed about the hickies, I didn’t even notice them-“
“Yes you did! Stop lying to me?” Shit, maybe she was immune to the manipulation now, Nicole thought. That must be the only reason that Ari wasn’t letting her in now. She had tried her sexy voice like, four weeks ago and that didn’t work because she was still outside of that fucking front door.
“Okay well maybe I did, but I can ignore them,” Nicole offered half heartedly, head slowly tilting to the side
“No,” Ari stood her ground, for once, she wasn’t being a spineless fish, “Go home Nicole, or bother Jecka, just fuck off,”
Her jaw hinge felt like it was about to shatter in a second, sending vibrations through her teeth when her jaw clenched at that fucking whore’s name. She had never felt her body respond like that - normally she’d just get hard.
“What?” Ari seemed to notice something was off, not that she cared or was interested, but Nicole still hadn’t moved away from her house, “You’re still not coming inside, so move, come on,”
“Im not a dog,” Nicole blinked herself out of that moment of silent spite, “stop speaking to me like that, bitch. Let me inside,”
“Nicole I already said no! Fuck. Off,”
“Ari just let me inside for fucks sake!”
Neither of them knew what just came out of Nicole’s mouth but her voice carrying desperate pleading was not it. Nicole intended that to come out forcefully and somewhat angrily, but it in fact was the opposite. That was more embarrassing than getting caught in that fucking bush (Nicole wasn’t letting it go. She was gonna tell jecka to get rid of it because the fact she had thought of it like, twelve times now, was ridiculous).
“…are you begging right now?” Ari asked confused, yet amused.
Lmk if it’s out of character 🥸
Jecka and Nicole definitely can't run the mile without wheezing a minute into it
Wip of my jeckole fic (with emiari, Aricole and Jeckelly mentioned :3)
Nicole wasn’t jealous.
Nicole wasn’t jealous, definitely not. How could she? Jealousy wasn’t a regular emotion she felt. However, the fact that Jecka’s fingers were carefully placed next to Kelly’s, perfectly pink painted nails resting lightly against the others white ones. Jecka’s flushed face and excited eyes, following Kelly’s mindless movements. The way the piss yellow lighting of Jecka’s lightbulb reflected off of her equally piss coloured eyes (they weren’t really) really irked Nicole for no aparent reason. Probably the fact that Kelly was Jecka’s ex. Just by the fact that she was currently alone, perched in the thorn ridden bush next to the kitchen window, squinting into the bedroom window, said everything you needed to know. Nicole couldn’t see much, but from what she could see, apart from the plumes of smoke and echoes of fake sounding laughter, it seemed that Jecka and Kelly were having a good time.
Bullshit, Jecka didn’t have fun with anyone else.
Nicole wanted to gag, this was disgusting behaviour, she felt like Jeffery, or the hoodie version of Harold. Or Hudson. Fuck, what was Melanie’s (wait, was that even her name?) boyfriend’s name again? Whatever, it didn’t matter. If jecka was going to hang out with Kelly, Nicole was going to hang out with Ari. If that bitch let her near the porch anyway, and if Emily wasn’t there too (Nicole could give less of a shit if Emily was there or not, but Ari had some unnecessary fear that Emily might throw herself at Nicole and start eating her face off).
This was a really unhealthy mindset for Nicole to have, but she couldn’t help it. After moving so many times, failed friendships, her trust being broken like it was her mom cooking spaghetti (not that she cooked often), it wasn’t an unreasonable fear. Jecka had been keeping Nicole alive for the past what, ten? Eleven months? She didn’t want to die when gay marriage still wasn’t legalised, or before Jeffery, that cunt deserved to die first.
“Fuck- ow!?” Nicole hissed, a long yet small thorn embedded in the back of her hand. She really needed to stop hiding in this fucking bush. There was definitely a better place to watch her girlfriend through her window without being caught. She fumbled in her jeans pocket for a second before sliding her sidekick out, thumbs running along the keyboard.
“Caan…I…come..uh….overr…” Nicole murmured as she typed, “question mark….and sent!”
Her lips quirked slightly as she sent it, somewhat proud of herself for genuinly no reason at all. Maybe for being alive right now? Yeah, that seems good.
It didn’t take long before the device buzzed as that desperate bitch responded
Nicole’s smirk was quickly whipped off of her face, lips curling into something of disgust, “the fuck does she mean no!?” She snapped loudly.
“Did you hear that?”
Shit. Her heart practically leapt into her throat, as she fell backwards into that god forsaken bush again. She really needed to learn how to be quiet sometimes.
Being silent for nearly ten minutes seemed to make everything better, so now Nicole could go back to hating.
“What the fuck does she mean no?” She whispered loudly, eyebrows furrowing. This was about to become a long, long night that Nicole might not last through.
——
“Nicole, I said no, what part of that did you not understand?!”
“the no part,” Nicole replied dryly, hands resting lazily in her hoodie pockets, hair wild and thorns stuck to the fabric she wore. In front of her, Ari stood angrily, cheeks flushed to the point it blended in with her hair.
“Well fuck off! Im busy!” She scorned, arms crossed tightly over her chest, but it didn’t do much to try and hide what Ari was obviously embarrassed about. Obviously, her normally freckled chalky skin was stained with deep red and purple marks, from Emily of course. Nicole didn’t even have to see that bitch to know.
“Ari, if your embarrassed about the hickies, I didn’t even notice them-“
“Yes you did! Stop lying to me?” Shit, maybe she was immune to the manipulation now, Nicole thought. That must be the only reason that Ari wasn’t letting her in now. She had tried her sexy voice like, four weeks ago and that didn’t work because she was still outside of that fucking front door.
“Okay well maybe I did, but I can ignore them,” Nicole offered half heartedly, head slowly tilting to the side
“No,” Ari stood her ground, for once, she wasn’t being a spineless fish, “Go home Nicole, or bother Jecka, just fuck off,”
Her jaw hinge felt like it was about to shatter in a second, sending vibrations through her teeth when her jaw clenched at that fucking whore’s name. She had never felt her body respond like that - normally she’d just get hard.
“What?” Ari seemed to notice something was off, not that she cared or was interested, but Nicole still hadn’t moved away from her house, “You’re still not coming inside, so move, come on,”
“Im not a dog,” Nicole blinked herself out of that moment of silent spite, “stop speaking to me like that, bitch. Let me inside,”
“Nicole I already said no! Fuck. Off,”
“Ari just let me inside for fucks sake!”
Neither of them knew what just came out of Nicole’s mouth but her voice carrying desperate pleading was not it. Nicole intended that to come out forcefully and somewhat angrily, but it in fact was the opposite. That was more embarrassing than getting caught in that fucking bush (Nicole wasn’t letting it go. She was gonna tell jecka to get rid of it because the fact she had thought of it like, twelve times now, was ridiculous).
“…are you begging right now?” Ari asked confused, yet amused.
Lmk if it’s out of character 🥸
Me when I don't feel pretty if I don't have cuts on my arms
Me when I don't feel pretty if I have cuts on my arms
HELP I JUST REALISED THATTT 😭😭
I think about this scene a lot
The way Jecka is drawn is so pretty >.<
i saw @//substance4buser's take on this image and i wanted to do one myself hehehe, i had fun studying the shading/lighting on their clothes hell yeah. i got lazy rendering some parts tho loll
I fucking hate Crispin from class of 09
I actually hate him so much
like out of everyone
he pisses me TF off the most.