when life is done

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There was a challenge on twitter to draw this:

(Click for clearness on this one)

adore

this

artist’s

bro you got a little something on your-- no it's cool bro i got it

[deets under cut because Thanks Tumblr]

its consensual bullying at this point

"Awe c'mon, Peaches.." They saunter forward to the disoriented ape; cold fingers threading through the strands of hair that hang loosely from the kings scalp, seeking his forgotten crown. "Haven't you missed this?" His stomach twists, he wasn't sure when he moved in response. It was wild, sloppy, attempting to bat away the blackened flesh that caressed him. The advancing stain pulled at the splattered droplets that littered the ground and oozed between his fingers. His face contorted, more of a beast than a man as they pulled his palm against their own.

"Such a face.." They purred.

"I know what you're doing, should stop while your ahead." He mustered his most convincing grin, with it a vibrato that had gotten him through worse situations decorating his dread with charisma. This however losing its convincing flare as his fingers curl into the rolls of their scarf. "Drop the act already."

The shadow.. no.. Curse.. Chuckled,

"Careful~" They mused, lips too close for comfort. "You might trick me into loving you again.."

Based on THIS fic by @chipper-smol @payasita