Pretty rich boy Touya who's only interested in little dorky poor boy Keigo, with old boots and holey sweaters, a book bag that isn't really much of a bag, and try as he does to keep himself clean only his wings seem to ever come out new.
Keigo, who carries with him a tattered 'ol ducky plush wherever he goes and fades from one quiet corner of the classroom to the other ends of the playground, beneath the trees older than life and keeps to himself.
His brown paper bag pulls taut as his side, flatter than even their picture books, as he munches on a slice of bread and the birds gather at his feet. But like some kind kin of their own, they merely peck at the grounds, never fighting him for his food.
Keigo is never the center of attention, never the track of spotlights, his voice softer than his mother's lullabies, but Touya tracks him across every room and all of the playgrounds all the same.
One look at Keigo and everyone else doesn't exist. No amount of dirt will ever cover him in the eyes of little Touya.
yall know the drill, i drew again! sketch, colors, drawing, full page
i had to use a turtle to weight down the page, he's make of snowflake obsidian.
Drawing Nightingale was a challenge and A HALF because of the lack of resources. Making the collage was worse, considering there's practically no characters named Nightingale. :(
But, she came out great in the end, and i really love her. HEAD CANNON TIME! She's definitely got wider shoulders than hips, because of the arm wing things. Therefore, i built her like a door :3. She's definitely a lot tanner, which i tried to show as best i could. Also, since she's part bird part human, and bird don't have boobs, i gave her smaller boobs. Physics, i think.
i have nothing else to add, so enjoy!
reading this l8r
fanfiction is crazy like how am I supposed to explain to my friends (they don't know what fics are) that my favorite work of literature is a 83K words fwb to lovers college au dabihawks fic lmaoooooooo
Freak
carrier pigeon more like carry a pigeon haHA
Love love love characters that present themselves as emotionally open social butterflies but the more you see of them the more obvious it is that they’re the most closed off fuckers in the story. Sure, they want to help you with your personal problems and messy emotions, but if you turn that shit back on them, they’ll shut down or deflect every time. Why are you sticking your nose in their business anyway? It’s not like it matters. They’re not a person, they’re just a role being played. They’re the guy who fixes things and saves people. Please ignore the man behind the mask, he’s fine. Everything’s fine.
haircut time!!
"a watched pot never boils"
yeah, because I have ICE LASERS in my eyes
I drew the viral Miku from Confessions of a Rotten Girl, and she has some truths to tell to ya fellow yaoi fans...
"Dabi doesn’t like it, that he’s being treated like something untouchable. He’s not the untouchable one in this partnership. He’s the mud at the bottom of Hawks’ plinth, and Hawks’ determination to respect his boundaries is starting to grate on his nerves."
link to the fic here :)
i draw pretty girls. i say 'pretty' things. i goober on that thang.
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