“no will to live, hm? human beings cling to life... that is the source of their beauty... what sort of hell, I wonder, has Ryoma experienced... I am most curious...” - korekiyo shinguji
i’ve been thinking about them an extra lot lately. just one fic and i’m hooked on this pairing, oh how i love them. this was mainly an excuse to draw their hands. i feel like drawing a parings’ hands together is such an cute way to see how they differ from each-other. <3
korekiyo would hold ryoma’s hands admire their calloused beauty.













