Art Abandoned
| muse: Carter ‘Clutch’ Mathis | open to: anyone | sexuality: pansexual | suggested connections: significant other, boyfriend, girlfriend, wife, husband, friend, fwb, crush, will they won’t they
Clutch was stunned, graffiti-covered the walls of the dilapidated building and he couldn’t help take every inch of the place in. “Fuck,” he sighed as his words echoed. “Whoa,” he hadn’t expected the echo and it almost made him jump. “This is so cool,” he grinned a little, “I just hope no one is like, squatting in here.” He’d agreed to go with them and explore, maybe paint a little. Clutch had never been a real artist but he liked the idea of it, plus the building was too fucking cool to just ride by...and he could never really say no to them.
















