It’s Been A While Since I Posted Anything At All Huh…

“Scorpion in the blood”

Yay, finally ended this piece!

At first I wanted to make some sort of picturesque background but I kinda gave up and started having fun with brushes and special effects.

Also I drew two left hands and seen my mistake after making all of the layers into one :’^(

Drew those two:

Tried to paint Shen in feathers :3

Day 3: cuddles

Hehehe more angst and more details to my story

Storytime:

Not me googling Czech synonim to kurwa this time XD

(2 months into relationship)

Max got a message to come to Bradleys dorm urgently. That seemed a bit out of place. He knows Brad long enough to guess something is off.

He came to the door. „Let’s just open it now…” That took much more bravery than expected. Maximillian slowly came in.

„I’m here- mm, Bradley?”

Chodsky was waiting in a small living/bedroom with a deathly glare in his eyes. He was approaching fast with every step heavier then the last.

„THE HELL YOU DID MAX?!”

„I… what?”

„I’LL GIVE YOU WHAT I’LL-„

Dialogue was cut by rapid, tight hug. A teardrop left the corner of Bradleys eye. Max froze, trying to grasp what happened.

„DID YOU TALK TO TANK!?”

„Brad, are you out of your mind? What does this even mean?”

„DID. YOU. TALK. TO. HIM!?”

„No”

„SO HOW DOES MY BROTHER KNOW HUH!?”

This didn’t make any sense. Since Max found out what gammas do to ‚ex-king’ he tried his best to cut it short. Even back then he knew, Bradley doesn’t deserve so much abuse and made a deal even to leave him alone, much to PJs fear and Bobbys anger. Wait… no. It can’t be right. Bobby wouldn’t do that. To be honest he spends more time with fraternity later, but it’s just to „keep an eye” „make sure they follow the deal”. No. NO. NONONONONO! They are best friends. Bobby wouldn’t spill anything. NOT A THING. NO! But what if he did? NO. HE’S NOT LIKE THAT! Never was at least.

As labradoodle tried to understand what Bradleys brother have to do with everything, what exactly he knows, what is even happening; Bradley just fell on the couch. Almost lifeless. As Goof snapped back to reality he finally took off his jacket and went slowly towards the couch.

„What your brother knows? And what Tank has to do with it?”

„IDIOT. Victor was still in the gammas when me and Tank were freshmen. They got along pretty well and still do-”

Max crouched near the couch

„-Tank found out about us. And Vic too.” Bradley said with much effort. Tears started running and grotesque moaning was leaving his body.

Labradoodle just layed next to him, but than was swooped by strong arms. Frozen again he felt his neck getting wet from lovers tears and his lungs barely were getting any air from intense grip. His shirt was pulled so hard by chodsky’s fists, he was afraid it’ll be ripped apart.

„KURVA MAX! WHAT HAVE YOU’VE DONE! I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL!”

„Do you know… what your parents will say. Or if they know. Or is there a chance to-„

„FUCK MY PARENTS! THEY BARELY REMEMBER ABOUT MY EXISTENCE! DAD NAMED ME AFTER HIS FATHER JUST TO NOT FORGET. BUT VICTOR!? THE SON OF THAT SLUT DAD LIVES WITH NOW! OH GOD HE WILL MAKE A USE OUT OF THAT!”

„How?”

„HE WILL”

„But your mother wrote on her last will that you can’t be disinherited”

„CUTING OFF WOULD BE A BLESSING DUFFUS! I TOLD YOU SHE DID IT WITH A PURPOSE TO PISS EVERYONE OFF! ESPECIALLY ME. Spiteful bitch! What to do!?”

After some time any remaining strenght left Bradley and brunette finally loosened his grip. Max sighted still barely understanding what happened. They’ll find a way, he knows it.

As for now - let’s just cuddle and try to calm down. Too many things were said in anger.

Florence and the machine + Robert Wun newest fall collection + current hiperfixation = whatever this is

brainrot at it’s finest and yet I still can’t figure out stronger lighting

These are only inspirations based on a dresses but Max was inspired by this one butterfly dress and Bradley gets a soul dress

One day I’ll draw these exact dresses but not today

i love you, get up, keep going.

posted a month ago on my Patreon and Ko-fi, original text by @inkskinned can be found here 💗

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”First Jump” part 1

Small ramblings under the cut

Hey! So- yes it is really rushed and it’s not even a full story. Sorry to brag again, but my mental health is all time low and I had little to no time to work on it. Next part will hopefully be better and more planned out but you’ll have to wait. Like, wait wait