Just stopping by to tell you how much I'm enjoying your fic. Your characterizations for Marc and Steven are so real. I can absolutely see Steven getting a bunch of legit psychiatric research on DID and ASD, and Marc trying to pitch it, calling it self-help bs. Plus the fact that Steven has collected various sets of audio tapes. Yes, he would! I just know he remembers his old Walkman fondly. You're so good at capturing character detail. I can't wait to see more of Jake's perspective on them as they come to learn about him.
Ahhhh thankyouthankyouthankyou I-
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slowly chipping away at a full set of PC illus for ASO because I need something nice to put on the label of these definitely legally acquired DVDs I've got lyin around in my room anyways I got two done so far. marge and sidney
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"oh what inspired that work?" "what inspired that poem?" "An old relationship? someone you like?" No actually it's two doomed yaoi characters sorry :(
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Sometimes I pretend I am oblivious and happy like Luffy, nonchalant like Zoro, and cool like Sanji...
And then I realize I'm these three:
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They’re so smug about teasing the angry orca man I love it!
Enemies to lovers and big women/y/n my biggest weakness!!!!!!!!
Had to draw this scene from @naffeclipse ‘s eating krill au with humpback y/n and orca eclipse >:)
(I know this isn’t the actual size ratio but it was funnier for the bit i had to!)
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content. fluff, mentions of nudity, usage of celsius (the only correct way of measuring temperature iktr).
it’s an unwritten rule in your relationship with satoru that you two must sleep skin-to-skin. it doesn’t matter if the room is -4 degrees or if it’s nearing 32. you’re bare—partly or fully—and you lay touching the other. on some days, you lay chest to chest, on others you’re spooning each other (satoru is mostly the little spoon, but on rare days he switches it up), and on others it’s merely your pinkies intertwining as you two sleep peacefully during the night.
some part of you, no matter if it’s big or small, has to be touching him. actually touching him. without the barrier of infinity, that keeps him from touching the world in its entirety. and without the barrier of clothing, that keeps him from touching you—from truly touching you. the two of you need to feel each other, to feel the other on your skin and know that they’re here and that they’re real.
to be so vulnerable together, and to have absolutely nothing separating the two of you. it’s just you, and it’s just him. and suddenly the world doesn’t seem all that bad.
. . .yeah, sleeping skin-to-skin is an absolute must.
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