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noor art for the first time in ages! i didn’t forget about her. never

No no you got it! The specific terminology we received from our consultants was: Fulani braids that go down to French curls.

Since it’s the hot summer season we wanted to make sure she can have a cute little updo that would also work while she was at the lake.

Like he said, he's glad for the help. Percy's just mmm ✨ self aware✨

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j*b killed my ability to draw but ara is my first priority so

I actually forgot it's pride month so everybody get the most none colourful art ever instead😭 percy dressed by col🫡

My closing statements, my tear filled list of regrets You looked at me, finding in your heart That I was guilty

♡ Ren'ai Saiban by 40mP - English lyrics from JudyPhonic

Do not break up with a law student bruh, look at what happened to my boy Percy

so if I tell you then, promise me I can take it back.

so if I tell you then, promise me I can take it back.

You two are over, but it hasn't quite hit him yet. (Or for Elio, yall haven’t happened yet) ((can you tell who my favourite is))

. . .

Jamie:

A phone call. You've been over for two months, and he's dug a you-shaped hole in his heart that aches every waking moment—your absence haunts his sleep. His bones break under the weight of his guilt, and if he doesn't say anything, he'll puke every worthless apology. You don't pick up, either because you chose not to, or you missed it. The voicemail he leaves doesn't give anything away, but the crack in his voice says it all.

"Hey," He whispers your name gently. "Call me when you can, okay?"

Percy:

He reaches for your wrist when you start to walk away. It's barely been three weeks since he decided you two were better off as friends, leaving unhealed wounds to fester as you try to put the past behind you. His grip is soft, but it's enough for you to twist your head around to find him staring at the ground with a furrowed brow and wistful eyes.

"Sorry."

He lets go without a word, and then starts talking again like nothing happened.

Elio:

His hug lingers for a moment too long. Every time he's tried to confess, the world has inconveniently interrupted him. The first time, someone pulled up to ask for directions to Zippy's. The second time, Percy called, all to say that a bird pooped on Timothy. Third time's the charm, but Reynah calls, and apparently you're needed to be SGB's saviour.

"It can wait," You can feel his words die bitterly on his tongue. "Better hurry. Reynah sounded pretty worked up."