#rosdearg

(( JENNN. Stets actually does feel kinda conflicted about her, believe it or not, and it’s not just “i want to know them better”

He’s enjoyed speaking to her the few times they have talked, but now that he’s established that he DOES know her - beyond the cakeing that happened in gw2, they spoke when stets first started the blog - but he’s not sure if she actually. Remembers that they did or not?

                          Werewolves, yeah. Okay--whatever THAT is. Probably something weird. His life had become a slew of weird happenings since he’d come across THIS one in particular. So, why not--sure. He’d bite.           

it’s real jen hours

haha just kidding every hours is real jen hours

[In which Jim draws badly] || NOT ACCEPTING ]

inktober day 11 coincides with my oc jen’s birthday, which i actually completely forgot when i decided to draw her winding up a punch

for her birthday i guess she wished for me to use muscle reference for once and her wish was granted

[ Are you shitting me? ] || ACCEPTING ]

                                       —————–

“I’m supposed to be thankful for that, yea?”

          This was hardly fair–since when had he been relegated into the role of ‘straight-man’? Was it not his calling in life to be the force of (righteous) unpredictable justice? Perhaps, upon further reflection, those weren’t the most ideal words to pin to his contributions to the Lylat System. He dismissed the thought, and threaded his artificial fingers through his pale fringe, drinking in the broken mess before him with measured reluctance. He was getting too old for this.

James pinched the bride of his snout with his freed hand, and sighed.

“Remember when I said you needed to be subtle?

                    Yeah. This ain’t what I meant.”