Not Charlie accidentally paralleling the scene where Gill swims to the bottom of the pool in that cave on the isle of ire, as he considers the weight of his choice to damn the world, to turn his back on everything that he was raise to be, all for the happiness of one person.
if i was william wisp and my hot girlfriend got posessed by a demon and was about to murder me and asked if i had any last words id probably start asking "what are we" but thats just me you know
hi it’s gay pirate hours in case you haven’t heard
idk, they have had a grip on me as of late. despite only having ever met in an alternate universe that ended in pure chaos, i think there’s potential. something about two losers who are dead
(don’t like without reblogging) (reblogs are very appreciated though ¦])
(unshaded drawing under cut + an image that was CRUCIAL to the artistic process and i doubt i will ever delete from my photos) (also some thoughts)
ok but like. they’re about the same age, they both died, theyve both been pirates at least once, come on, they’re made for each other. haha jk. but also not really? idk. this drawing is of if william never left mana and these two hit it off. what i guess i’m saying is i think they’d treat each other right. or terribly, who knows. certainly not me.