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⛈️💀 SHIVA 💀⛈️ — A CAMP HERE & THERE SEASON 2 FINALE PMV

And so he was a bottom I DON'T REGRET THIS

my purple . my purple . my purple . did you know that dey’re purple ? are you aware ? did you know dey’re purple for an amazing reason ?

picked an old thing to practice and check how fucked up my tablet display saturation is (I'm fucked tbh) very inconsistent one day I have to redraw Han's ref

Somewhat cool with Tom but give it a few days and I'll hate it

Will probably fix this later when my graphics god friend wakes up but I am tired and I need something to regret tomorrow so here comes the ✨hoe✨ with a semi official reference for my mental sanity

Name: Hannibal Actual Name: Anne Lewis (surprise) Status: Half-blood

House: Hufflepuff Year: (2024 fucker got herself in the 1940s) (no I will not elaborate rn)

Wand: (I will remember it and draw it eventually) Patronus: Darwin's fox Misc: Unregistered animagus (because committing crimes is good)

She'd set the world on fire but her last brain cell can't always work overtime (actually smart but she likes the chaos and is obvious as fuck), part time bullying Tom and full time taking bets scam on historical events she knows about with other students

Actually short as fuck but I can't draw correct heights to save my life and it's almost 12AM

The kind of competition you can't take out, originally from that one post because I woke up and chose committing crimes before lining

A peaceful sea where Han would joke too much and Salem would cling to him, but he wouldn't have it in any other way. His own little corner of world away from the chaos that is generally his workplace, a hectic workplace that often takes him away from the peace of his apartment for days on end

But in that stillness Tom found himself... Developing a new habit

"Stop poking my damn stomach." Huffs Han swatting Tom's hand away as she takes a sip from her mug, he scoffs, smiling smugly behind his own mug "Will you stop poking my sides then?"

She gasps, outraged "How dare you even imply that, I would never!" "You poke my side every time we pass by at work, at home, and sometimes you even wake me up booping my noise... Did I miss something?" He points out rather casually, Salem jumping in his lap for cuddles "I also do that to get your attention whenever you get distracted." She hums

Tom smirks in amusement at that, a small victory in his eyes as she adds that "So you're guilty." She huffs again "Idiot..."

Tom lives for the slow days lately.

Han wouldn't know but Tom indulges in his new habit rather often... Namely when she's asleep. It relaxes him deeply just draping himself over her back, wrapping his arms around her, laying his head on her stomach if she falls asleep sitting slightly up...

All he needs is an excuse really, and he's determined, very determined... Which means most times he's using Han as his personal pillow when she doesn't know

It's a lazy day, or at least that's what Tom pretends it is... Just another day, he never liked his own birthday anyway

In the past it reminded him of his own mortality, then of his lonely life, at some point he actually liked it. But now that he's a grown adult paying taxes and with a job it's just another day, another day people like to celebrate... A day he'd rather just lay in bed and sleep with the two things he tolerates most, Except Salem is sleeping in some quiet corner of the apartment and Han is snoring already

And Tom? Tom is relishing in the occasion to just soak some warmth like a damn lizard

He sighs contently as he holds Han, burying his face in the juncture of her neck and shoulder, his legs tangled with hers as his chest presses against her back. For a moment he feels content and the bonus point is that Han won't call him out on this... But then he frowns "Hey, are you awake?" he murmurs quietly, thinking Han is awake

For a moment everything is quiet, and he almost thinks he just imagined it when he frowns again. With a huff he hovers over her, his arms on her sides, but Han is sleeping peacefully... Too peacefully to be faking it, he grabs her hand gently but... Yeah she's sleeping as a rock

Tom blinks, silent for a few seconds before laying back down and dragging Han back in his arms, feeling petty he decides to just poke her stomach... But it's not a long victory because soon enough he's confused yet again. This time he doesn't move, he just presses down on Han's stomach, his confusion turning into...

"What the fuck"

This has been in my drafts for... Months I think?

Insert that one "asked the man whom is the father of my kids what are we and he said we just bros" meme, idk I imagine Han is a dumbass to the point she wouldn't know she's expecting until surprise now you've got a child (with a man who was seeing how long it took for her to notice) (a man who probably said one kid first, then four, then until he gets a daughter lmao) (man plans to have an army of kids to bully Han at some point)