#pankey

[krorenn]

art dump because whatever, i just feel like it

[seatail-mc]

How to flirt with your date in their native language:

How not to flirt with your date in their native language:

[yuisnotonfire]

gonna start posting more edits of them on here ^__^

[sunterze]

😇um

[mikaikaika]

"Okay! ☺️"

Lukey : Ummm

Pangi : Mmm

Lukey : *looks at Pangi - mimicking him* : Mmm

Pangi : *repeats* Mmm

Lukey : *in the softest voice imaginable to mankind* : Come here.... Come to me.

Pangi : Ohkay! *jumps down to Lukey and Lukey puts invis on both*

[professional-vod-watcher]

I find it funny how almost every lifestealer that went to the realm decided that they HAVE to break up whatever lukey and pangi have going on. Especially when considering that most of them made lifesteal their canon backstory. Its like when a friend group start acting super defensive when one of them starts dating a person from outside the group

[anotherwillotree]

~☆ It took so long for him to see it for what it was, to acknowledge love as love. To look up at the one holding him, gently putting their foreheads together, and see it as a show of affection rather than an odd quirk of his friend's. Lukey stands in the cathedral, bathing in moonlight shining through a stained glass window, washing away the sickness and the sin from his soul with the holy water from a basin. Pangi sits in the cathedral, looking up at the silhouette of the man he adores. He squints and still can't see the shadow's face, but the way he moves is alluring enough. He won't confess it aloud. Can he even call Lukey a friend anymore? How many dates, kisses, can two have before it becomes more? How many nights blindly following him to the end of the world does it take before it becomes love? How long can Pangi watch him with admiration and affection before he has to admit to himself... ...Maybe "straight" isn't the right word. And everyone knew but him? He shoves his face into his hands. Lukey laughs in that way Pangi hates; it's soft and low and... he flushes pink. "What?" He asks, crossing his arms, feigning nonchalance. "You were staring." Lukey says, wiping at his arm with a rag. He steps out of the blinding light and sits himself across from Pangi. His shirt is tied around his waist. "I wasn't, I was just-" He struggles for a word. "I couldn't see you." He points at the window like it'll explain anything. Lukey nods. Of course he gets it, he's Lukey. "You sure were trying, though." He jokes, and Pangi kicks him softly against the shin. "Shut up, Lukey."

[desklmapchan]

First and last day of pankey (THEY MAKE ME ILL!?! Also why is Lukey clutching his pearls XD)