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As brief and sweet as spring evenings.
Mucha Equinox pt 3/6
"Morning, captain"
Just pictured a younger Asra, waking up with the first rays of sunshine in Nopal. His bed feels warm, warmer than usually, his messy locks fall on his eyes. There's some other breathing behind him.
He turns around, discovering Julian sleeping on his back, shirtless, and his neck covered in love bites. Asra giggles, looking at himself. He's wearing Ilya's white shirt. Do i have hickeys, too? Asks himself, taking a hand to his neck. Probably.
The magician puts himself up to sit on top of him. The older one lets a little grunt come out of his throat as he feels Asra's warm hands caress his bare chest. I think he likes it. Julian's eyes open slowly, as they meet the purple ones. He smiles back, stretching, with a hand on his lover's tigh to tell him not to move. Ilya smiles at the skin of his lover reflecting the morning sun, and closes his eyes again for a moment after hearing:
"Good morning, captain"
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Writing this before entering to class, i just love them. I'm also working on your requests.
Stay safe!
p.s: i know my English is basic sorr jfbfjs
Make him fucking cry
yas bully the devil!!! slay!
So I may or may not have gotten into The Arcana.
Love the way the artist draws lips so Iβll just uh, take that rq <3
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Start drawing art of Asra, without much context or plot fgyrgyrg
I decided to try using rougher and clearer strokes, but I didn't really like the result :')
