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Have another… I keep drawing these cause Chris is not here and I’ve got fever x_x Not enough focus to colour, sorry. *dies*
Bf cuddles are the best when sick.
NSFW - Dirk/Jake [fic]: “Ends and Means 2”
I’ve had this written for a while, but it needed a couple of connecting lines, so I’m posting it only now. Let’s pretend I know where this is going, okay? Okay. XD
Title: Ends and Means 2 (part 1 here)
Fandom: Homestuck
Pairing: Dirk/Jake, Dirk<>Roxy, Roxy>Jane
Rating: NSFW
Words: 5500+
Summary: … boys will be boys and will glide over the embarrassments of a forming, long-distance relationship. But they’re not the only ones straining to adapt to new circumstances.
AO3 link: here.
“Tell me ol’ chap. I need to hear it.”
I promised I’d doodle feelgood dirkjake for Lora. So. <3
His fingers splayed comfortably over the dark plum toned fabric for a moment before curling into it, holding on tightly as he leant a little more fully into the solid, warm side.
That blue didn’t sit well with me, so I kind of… ended up fixing the colours a bit.
Sire, the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger.
Fails my heart, I know not how… I can go no longer.Mark my footsteps my good page, tread thou in them boldly:
Thou shalt find the winter’s rage freeze thy blood less coldly. =>
fic: In Another World by LoraChu <3!