Heeeeeyyy! My Little Sister And I Watched Spies In Disguise And She Just Loved It! Me Too. Walter Such

Zane Julien? Sorry, I only know Zane Cool-ien

Zane: Cole, what are you doing?

Cole, gently cupping Zane's face: Hold on, there is something on your face...

Cole, kissing Zane: Oh, that was me

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@thenightyuki I love your Beauty and the Beast AU so much I can’t help but write a little something for you! I hope you’re doing well and stay safe!

“…And then the little boy asked the snake why he has such large eyes…”

Cole listened to Zane read with that velvety voice of his. He observed how content Zane was when reading a book, scroll, or any medium of literature. He did read from time to time when he was human but he never truly appreciated reading until he met the wintry beauty. After never doing so much as go into the library since he was cursed, his reading skills have admittedly fallen behind.

“Now what did the snake say?” Zane showed Cole the page he was reading.

Cole looked at the quote Zane pointed at. He remembered when he read with his mother when he was a very small child. It was just like that now and with his memories guiding him, he deciphered the text aloud.

“So I can… see you more… c-clear… clear…ly…” Cole struggled but he his literacy didn’t entirely leave him.

“You did so well. I’m really happy.” Zane commended the beast. Cole felt something funny deep in his chest at that moment. It must be from that raspberry cake Zane made for him. Not even his servants who catered to his every whim for years never made anything so delicious. Yeah, he’s sure that was it.

Zane glanced at Cole with his deadly fangs, gnarled horns, sharp claws, and scraggly mane. He was admittedly hard to look at, even now, but there was something about him, something he never noticed before. He can’t tell what it is. All he knew is that it was there or maybe it has been the whole time and it had him drawn towards the beast. He was also curious to know what that something was.

For now, the beauty and the beast basked in each other’s company. Soon, the answer they’re looking for will make itself clear to them, like seeing the true beauty from within the heart.

Oh... It's Russian language

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Jay? Jay!

I love how his eye looks like. I hope shades look good too. It's my first time drawing something big.

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It's basically your blog

Everything is better when you add Cryptor Ninjago into it.

Bruise is my liiiife ♥️♥️♥️👌

Rain//Bruiseshipping Drabble//

The rain pounded down outside the Bounty, falling in sheets and smashing against the ground with elemental fury. 

Jay stood in the window, the breeze rustling his short rusty brown hair. It smelled cool and earthy, and as the the thunder rumbled he was reminded of his boyfriend. He hadn’t even noticed, but the translucent green Master of Earth had sat down in the chair next to him, a forlorn look on his face as he was careful not to get too close.

“Do you miss it sometimes?”

Jay asked this question before he was even aware of thinking it, turning to Cole with an air of curiosity. Cole furrowed his brows and tilted his head.

“The rain, I mean,” Jay explained, blushing softly, and rubbing his freckled cheek with his palm. “I know how much you used to like it.”

Cole sighed, leaning against the wall, looking as though he wished to sink through it.

“I do miss it, a lot. The feeling of wet hair, it’s amazing.”

He smiled reminiscently, closing his eyes as though remembering an old friend.

“But now it just hurts, every time I touch it. It burns and tears at me and I can’t make it stop hurting, even if I’m not in contact with water.”

Jay watched as Cole shut his eyes tighter, trying to fight the urge to disappear.

“I can’t feel the rain on me anymore,” he croaked, and he voice broke, but he couldn’t produce tears, his shoulders just shook as he cried dryly.

“I can’t feel anything.”

Jay hesitated, then closed the window, and sat down again opposite Cole. Gently placing his lover’s head in his hands, he kissed him, fingers trailing through his somewhat solid black hair.

Pulling away, the deep brown eyes met the playful dark blue, and a small smile broke across Cole’s face.

“You can still feel me.”

Oh!! Your a bean))

awesome

Some girls to Zane: hey cutie, are you here on your own? Come with us, and we will have some fun~

Zane, confused and a little scared: s-sorry, I can't-... I'm eh-...

Cole, pushing them aside, angrily hugging Zane: move b*tches, he's mine

Zane's giggling at the background