The holy trinity of WSJ mentor figures.
imagine you're out for drinks with your mates spouting absolute bullshit about how you're gonna live forever and the palest rich boy you've ever seen comes up with a sick ass ruby around his neck and black robes and dramatic hair and is like oh you're going to live forever? in the most awkward tone imaginable and your mates are absolutely losing it but the kid isn't bad on the eyes and it's obviously the first time he's been outside of whatever castle he cracked out of so you tell them to shut up and play along and then bam it's been a hundred fucking years and you're still alive and this guy is back in the exact same fit and basically tells you you're immortal now purely to amuse him for one night in a century and you have to just roll with that for the next six hundred years because what else are you going to do
they kept each other’s contact info :)
A Fair Return
A comic I made for the ShortBox Patreon in 2020! So so proud of this one. You can see my other work HERE
Once you’re the focus of all that attention, it’s addictive.
almost whole comic about jayvik and prison guy named tolik who helps them to be together
Enemy Date
*violently taps screen*
LET ME REBLOG IT!!!
Anyways I’d like to cite Mads Mikkelsen having to fight himself from kissing Hugh Dancy at the end of Hannibal.
King shit right there.
“Let me be your 6pm dinner date, your all night cuddles, your 2am giggles, your 3am sleepy kisses, your 4am pillow as you sleep, your forever and always.”
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Kevin & Aaron jokingly promise one another that they’ll get married if they’re still single at 35. Oh, hey, look, Aaron turns 35 this weekend and Kevin’s been 35 for a year. Oops! Good thing Kevin’s been in love with him for over a decade! (Awkward fluff, Kevaaron)
It’s been more than a decade since the death of Neil Josten. Andrew Minyard graduated, paid for his brother to finish medical school and then quietly moved to Colorado, slipping out from the foxes grasp bit by bit until he was just a shadow in their memories. Trapped in the monotonous cycle of loneliness and anger, Andrew is completely fine. Until Kevin shows up again (angst angst angst, Kandrew)
Kevin is a professional Exy player. Neil is a wide eyed young reporter. Kevin has plenty of money and Neil really doesn’t mind being a sugar baby. Especially not when his sugar daddy is his idol (it’s like 40% Kevin taking Neil on dates, 60% smut. Kevineil)
Wymack hits Neil with his car and ends up taking him to The Foxhole, a group home for kids with nowhere else to go. He learns how to person, makes some friends and kisses some boys (fluff, Kandriel)
Neil is the ghost that haunts the quiet country house Andrew and Kevin have just moved into. Neil likes them. They’ve got cats (though the cats don’t like Neil), they wander around shirtless and, most importantly, they can see him (nothing but fluff, Kandriel)
A collection of snap shots of Andrew and Neil cuddling from the first time to them when they’re middle aged (soft cuddles. Andreil)
Neil owns a bookshop. Andrew owns the very loud music store next door. Arguments are had, revenge is attempted and feelings are felt (I don’t know what this is yet but it’s obviously more Andriel)
Nicky is a little insecure about his relationship with Erik. This is 5 times Nicky realises Erik loves him just as much as he loves Erik. (Fluff with some smut sprinkled in. Nerik because there is not enough)
Kevin is Andrew’s gorgeous if slightly intense housekeeper. Staring and shenanigans ensue (idk but it’s Kandrew)