“Why do you wear your face like that?”
Nie Huaisang's hand comes up partway to Meng Yao's face before his fingers curl inwards. Meng Yao's eyes go wide and tremulous before the corners of his mouth curl into a small smile, like one of the soundless laughs shared between them in the midst of a banquet speech.
They do a lot of talking in the sweet air of the control room, about everything and nothing.
Accountant AU! Frank is an accountant, Gerard is an artist. Romcom ensues
Silly little ficlet.
On Bazzard's first Christmas in London, the thorn of anxiety is keenly felt, and then drawn out a little.
Prompt: "swimming in the buff". Carcer watches with ill intent.
Sixteen ways of looking at a rabbit.
Some species remain colonial year round while others only gather together for winter hibernation.
Gentrification is the consumption of the working class.
Old (2012-ish!) fanart of Anders Dragonage from my fic Rabbit Heart. Technically unfinished… just like the fic!