Fruit Salad

i will always be here for you.....

i drew this for an expression practice while listening to mitski. i tried my best to represent the feelings (!!) here and really liked how this turned out 😭

one of the things i like the most about nrmts is how despite everything they always find a way to help each other, even if it takes time...

I'm still not okay after reading the Playlist for When Your Boyfriend Stops Breathing by @sunsetplums, still listening to the playlist too ˙◠˙ p.s. Birb’s name is Mango, she used to live with the fic’s author but passed away just a couple days ago so now Jayce is looking after her. Faint music on the bg is My děti ze stanice Bullerbyn by Květy

Again from @yunuen ‘s “The line is covered in jellyfish” : loved them, embarassed Viktor and exasperated Mel? Y e s, please.

and if I said

What then

“Green,” Viktor says again, quieter this time, less a confession than a memory surfacing. “Not the Piltie kind. I mean moss. The kind that grows in gutters. The kind that fights for light. The underside of a leaf when the sun comes through it.”

Jayce nods like he's storing the answer in some careful place behind his ribs. Not for the Games. Not for a sponsor packet or interview card. Just for himself.

“Green suits you,” he says eventually, like it matters. And in the soft silence that follows, it does.

please go read The Hegemony of Mercy rn if you haven’t already

poor thing

late at night

Class shenanigans

guess who’s backkkk

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The vampiric creature of the night claims another victim...