@jacks-onian;
aksel was completely focused. he hadn’t realized he’d started drawing in the corner of the page of his notes. it didn’t register to him that he was drawing two anatomically correct dragons — one that looked strikingly like a sand wraith, and the other that strongly resembled a monstrous nightmare. it wasn’t until a pair of feet appeared before him that he jumped out of his daze with a mumble of “fuck–” he glared up at jackson, curling his notebook closer to his chest. “jesus fuck, dude. what the hell are you, a cat? make some damn noise when you walk.”














