most beautiful man alive. i am bringing him some paracetamol as a little snack.
most beautiful man alive. i am bringing him some paracetamol as a little snack.
been crashing out over e3 of s2 for a few days so… behold: 15 hours worth of me just fucking coping and inventing a universe where they could be happy together. they better be okay in the end or i’m going have to break physics to go fight the actual literal universe.
(also, hey, notice how i drew every fucking strand of hair on their heads and then proceeded to colour most of it black? yeah. yeah i’ve been kicking myself for that too. i’m running on 4 hours of sleep okay, just…. ssssshhh. shut up. i love them both so much it’s fucking agonising.)
