
I like drawing people carrying other people bridle-style.
It’s a problem.

A little hesitant about posting this because I hate how the colors look.
Augh….might work on this some more later.
i’m only a fool for you
and maybe you’re too good for me
but i don’t fucking care
when he kissed her
everything changed;
the world had become
a small freckle on her
left cheek and the way
she bit her lips and
her body beneath him;
his future felt itself
shape into sunday mornings
when it used to be made
entirely of
alone, a picture
he had never realized had been
terribly
empty
without her.
oh I had this AU prompt in my head from polystuck I think and I just want to post it
cyberpunk AU; Dave is a regular guy until he discovers his reflection has wings, so he goes to see Rose who is an illegal underground hacker who can tell him what is going on (getting in conflict with her receptionist who is an automated robot version of rose). it turns out that his father Dirk was a legendary hacker-criminal and Dave isn’t Dave at all, he’s a bio-android running a program copy of Dave’s brain and the real Dave is locked up somewhere, so Dave(sprite) and Rose go to bust him out and they all end up smooching eventually
strilondes and cyberpunk.

i wasnt even gonna color this little doodle BUT I HAD TO MAKE SURE IT WAS CLEAR that sliver of head is rose
Can I just say that I live for subtle touches….hands swiping against each other, arms grazing, knees press against each other, cheeks brushing, “accidental” thigh swipes. I just love the subtlety behind pushing comfort boundaries while both of yall pretend like you don’t notice. It’s really the simple things in life.