fruit and spacestronaut
commission: julian + landon
commission: Sicily
commission: Lucian
commission: MOD
Death Note: Sprinkles
it's not, GEEZ
peculiar arharhar
Pip-a-doodle Ref
Getard Ref
never...tacos

Snape and SephyHalf Winged Prince of Blood AngelSnape and Sephy
Snape was sitting on the couch in the library, his head in one hand. He tapped his spidery fingers on the coffee table; he was expecting someone, though he did not know who. Two minutes late Snape mumbled under his breath. Suddenly, as if on cue, the door burst open and a gush of icy wind swept into the room. A tall, muscular man with sharp eyes dressed in a dark suit came striding into the library, his long, silver hair dancing behind him. He sat down beside Snape on the couch, and an awkward silence followed. Then, the
make ze moon
pip, you're doing it wrong
nice try though
his bow is loose
free falling
this one's for you
oh maaaan, bodacious