#tbs2

Juno! Because I’m apparently drawing all of them now and she has such a cool design. I’ve made a couple of alterations to this one (some were even deliberate) and some of them have even worked! I think. Hands remain a nightmare, though. 

Thomas Brodie Sangster Gif Hunt

— The Scorch Trials

The gods are dead.

In their wake, man and giant survived through a tenuous alliance, driving black destroyers called dredge deep into the northern wastes. Now is an era of growth and trade. Life goes on.

Only one thing has stopped. The sun.

Merc looked out of the window, longingly. Their messy hair falling into their azure blue eyes, then slowly closed them. It's been so long since they saw Hanklin.

They got up and went into their kitchen to make hot cocoa. it was storming outside and hanklin was stuck for sure. they just hoped he was safe. just thinking about him they were blushing. his spiky holden locks, truthful eyes. he was so tall and handsome.

Suddenly the door to the seaside cottage opened and hanklin was standing there.

"MERCURY!!" he shouted, his deep voice resonating throughout the cramped room "I'm so glad I made it in time"

"by aestola, hanklin, are you alright?!" merc rushed to dry him with a towel, taking off his coat to dry it up by the rickety fireplace.

"I am fine mercy, I just wanted to see you as soon as possible" he smiled, warmly like a sun. "not even the storm was enough to stop my love for you. to stop me from rushing to you"

Mercury's cheeks were dyed rosy red with the sudden rush of blood as they avoided their gaze... "silly..." they took hanklins hand and squeezed it gently. all was well in the seaside cottage

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