Here is my contribution for the Billford zine Until the End of Time! Please follow the link to see the rest of my fellow shippers’ wonderful creative efforts, or click the readmore to see my embarrassing thoughts on it
The paranoid Ford era is probably one of my favorite parts of him and Bill's story arc, and I wanted to do a piece for the zine set during that period of their lives which managed to capture both the the iconic parts of Ford's very bad time and a sense of beauty, adventure, and romance. While this is kind of contradictory on its face, to me the Bill/Ford relationship is all about that interplay between shiny optimistic ambition and having your head slammed into a wall for hours, between epic revenge narratives and goofy cartoon pratfalls, between the vacant shell of your old life and the bright rainbow bridge whisking you away to your new one. Bill possessing Ford in this piece also plays into that duality - there are literally two Fords here, the one that’s terrified of what he’s losing and the one who's thrilled despite it all. I don’t know, I just think there's just something fascinating and a bit seductive about all of it.
's a party at the end of the world killjoy
aí smt logosua porca
hot girls have a deep connection w their fave bra
to na aula de geografia , acho que nunca quis tanto me matar sabe corta o pukso até ficar zomza
Serious Weakness Trianon
(for @xrafstar)
🍂 over the garden wall 🍂
girl on girl cannibalism
Cannibalism as an act of love
Sinking my teeth deep into their skin and letting their blood soak my canines and tongue
Swallowing their flesh so they stay with me forever and ever <3
quero cortar estrelhinhas no peito