i need you all to come together and rot/manifest with me mmkay.

picture a warmly lit room. very prettay comfy lighting. a soft bed or chair of sorts. db and colly are sitting there. having small talk or whatever. and in the middle of that, they get sidetracked. they glance at each other. but it turns into staring. full on admiration. they move the hair out of each other’s faces. and then my truth by cocteau twins starts playing in the background as they lovingly gaze at each other. no words spoken…. (THINK OF THE RECENT DRAWING I DID TOO OF THEM LOOKIN AT EACH OTHERRR)