Feb 25, 2019
Martin always felt so warm, so safe, so loved when pressed between the two men that loved him most.
❤
~*~
*whistles innocently*
. . .My hands just had a mind of their own and an OT3 comes about. >u> ❤
But yah. This was just a quick little thing as I wanted to art something, and like I said, it just kind of came out of nowhere. There’s, there’s just not enough OT3 art and fic of them (and I didn’t mean for their noses and blush to be so dark, I thought the marker I picked was a good bit lighter D: ). ;P ❤
Anyhoo! I do so hope you all enjoy.
Hearts,
Carla ❤ ❤ ❤