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i saw this headcanon generator here and well
Been listening to the Boba Fett vol. 2 soundtrack on loop for the past weeks and just had to draw Pedro Pascal, he’s been on my mind a bunch
Hi @moonsandstarsaregay I know you’re sleeping but that ficlet you won is coming along really great
@neckspike replied to your post and said:
damn, Fuuma blushing makes me wanna see Taiga give him a little smooch on the cheek
ask and ye shall receive a very quick little doodle lol
A headset hung effortlessly around the blonde’s neck as she pre-selected a track or two that had a long enough duration for her to take a much-needed booze break. Blonde mane being liberated from the high ponytail to cascade down her back. The atmosphere of the party was enough to leave Alaska marginally envious as she pushed her way through the sea of mingling bodies; immediately feeling a bit too sober as she did so. Typically, she would have undoubtedly been about four beers deep and several shots in; dancing viciously in the middle of the dance floor or egging on her soberer friends to test their limits while under her protection. However, it was crucial that she remained sober enough to keep Asher and Talan’s party at max; allowing the burden to fall upon her with ease as she kept the crowd entertained with bass heavy tracks & pieces that kept them dancing. At the start, at least.
It seemed as if she had been pushing her way to freedom for at least fifteen minutes before she was able to arrive at the table of alcohol. A relived sigh leaving the confinement of her lips as she immediately reached for several shot glasses. Helping herself to what seemed to be a full bottle of tequila. “Split these with me, yeah?” She inquired to the body next to her. Not even bothering to look up as she slid them several full glasses of their own. “If I’m left alone to finish these all by myself, don’t be surprised if I start bumping Marvin’s Room by Drake when I’m back up there.”