Never not thinking about Chris refusing to give up on finding Josh post game (potentially, maybe, possibly)
I haven’t tried to draw a background in FOREVER, I can’t believe I actually did it oof, but p happy with this whole thing!
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Never not thinking about Chris refusing to give up on finding Josh post game (potentially, maybe, possibly)
I haven’t tried to draw a background in FOREVER, I can’t believe I actually did it oof, but p happy with this whole thing!
exor!josh washington
what do you mean josh didnt get rescued at the end???
"I thought we'd be together till we die
I'll forever wonder why"
- 'Together' by Ryan O'Shaughnessy
I had this sudden urge to draw these two while listening to ESC 2018 entries and Ireland's giving me Big Climbing Class Vibes
So I might be torturing Jack a little bit (if I refer to him as my little gay boi dont panic bc I've been referring to him like that outside of the internet and honestly I'm not stopping)
So my poor little gay boi is being in another fanfic and this like many others,
Has him suffer
Forgive me Jack Spicer and literally everyone else lolololol
Together: Exor!Josh x Reader
Request:
omfg you have to do a part 2 for together *OOO*
Don’t know if you got my original one cause my phone glitched out but I wrote Exor!Josh and reader have a baby and when it’s born they find out the baby has teeth on one side like Josh did. But they love the baby anyway
Josh had gotten better. He was speaking full sentences, and he wasn’t crawling around anymore. You still heard him complain about his teeth, even though you told him they made him special every time he stared at himself in the mirror. He would bare his teeth, inspecting the sharp row of teeth that tore his cheek. You would stand behind him and wrap your arms around his waist, which became harder every time as your belly grew larger. At the last month, almost not reaching Josh as you tried to hug him. He would chuckle and turn to you, placing his hands on your pregnant belly. His nails became less sharp, but the claws were still visible. His eyes would widen as the baby kicked against the palm of his hand, smile appearing on his face.
Josh loved giving you his full attention. Every night he made sure he had enough time to spend with you. He told you he wanted to see how your belly grew within weeks, and that he wanted to take care of you when you needed him to. You would smile at him, and tell him how much you appreciated his help.
A doodle