It’s the most tender thing Trevor has experienced in years and his body almost convulses at how alien it is. While he cares deeply for Patricia, for whatever fucking cruel prank the universe keeps playing on him, nothing can replicate the bolts of electricity that vibrate beneath his skin when Michael touches him. Every piece of his body is tense other than his arm, as if Michael’s the only thing keeping him from turning to stone. His opposite hand clenches into a fist.
Trevor doesn’t move and watches him.
“God,” Michael starts before backing his head slowly away. He keeps his eyes on the scar and traces his thumb over it, “that fuckin’ scared me.”
Trevor swallows, voice low, “I know, Mikey.”
– Sixteen Nights in Sandy Shores
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So I finally finshed this piece for my fav Sixteen Nights in Sandy Shores by amazing @avalise !!
Since I’m no good at comics, I chose to do it in movie form again ^ ^
There are many beautiful scenes in this fic, I thought about drawing the cute moments when they sleep holding each other on Trevor’s bed. But in the end I decided to visualise this touching secen in Night Fourteen, where the drunk Michael showed his care for Trevor. It had warmed my heart so much when I read it.
From all the highs and lows in this fic, I find the one that still haunts me after days and days is one of Trevor’s thoughts:
“But maybe he could keep Michael.”
And this is definitely one of the moments that made him feel this way, so I want to capture it.
Again, many thanks to avalise for creating this beautiful work!! I hope u enjoy it!
Oh my god, I cannot contain my excitement. This is hands down AMAZING. It’s exactly how I pictured it in my head. This is one of my favorite scenes, so I’m ecstatic you chose this one. Omg I’m so honored and speechless you took the time to do this @maiyashu. It’s perfect. And funny enough, I see everything as movie scenes in my head when I’m writing, so this is even more perfect. ❤️
Ahhhh, I’m just so amazed at the talented artists in this fandom.
