"That's my Maxie!" Caster lets go of his chin to dip down a press a kiss to Max's lips, which he knows are probably chapped beyond how he'd allow, but Caster doesn't seem to mind. "Now come on. Eat up. I didn't slave over this stove for nothing." He briefly heard Anthony mutter something under his breath about helping but made no effort to fully voice it. Probably knowing it'd start some argument between the two that would go on for hours. "Oh and Max?" "Hmm?" "I love you too."
*Inspired by a fanfic created by me*
reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton
"We accept the love we think we deserve"
I sense a new cunt vs cunt feud
"When you listed all of your accomplishments you sounded angry about it. All of that and you can't be happy".
new render dropped
Learning to draw him 🫶
also have some cutesit doodles i just shaped up & slapped some colors on