#que que? queue

[vasiliquemort]

Idol of my satiation, Orpheus of my vices

Found older than ancient sketch of this mien, missed him too much over the years to not actually finish it at last<з

[vasiliquemort]

I'll probably croak from so much of love-love-love that creature aroused in me, it makes me sick<з I hope nothing awful happens to that gentleman.

(I just jest obviously, it's been a month since being turned into tragic liquid. Into a loathsome soup, if I may.)