#aayyyy

pov the gays are forced to skip town after a murder spree goes horribly wrong.

w/o the filters under da cut

And something from art class I'm working on :3

“and then your looks are gone. and you’re alone.”

@a-hazbin-spider (if you’re feeling up to it! I hope you’re feeling alright today)

"Take you home platonically...or are you hitting on me right now? The latter is not a good idea."

Starter for Tolya Yul-Bataar | Open to Mutuals

Tolya's got a boot propped on the ship's railing, his heel holding him steady in the sling of his hammock even as the Volkvolny jumps and rocks against insistent waves. One of the mercenary's hands balances an open book in his sizeable palm, while the other casually rotates an apple between his fingers, locating the best position from which to take a bite.