Ral explaining to tomik that hes going to kill jace

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Ral explaining to tomik that hes going to kill jace
That's not the only thing he's weilding, if you know what I mean
"He always knew how to make sparks fly."
Even my boyfriend thinks I'm gay! That motherf-
Ral Zarek
I did it! I drew the pretty goth boi as a cat! with two versions of my raccoon mc~🩵 (I really need to name them soon... ^ ^;) Also I decided to colour the ring gold because I like colouring gold.
I even did a yandere version, even though he is not that type of yandere but I can still dream 🥲 (but also this mc likes to be collared, since it makes them feel wanted and not a stray...)
And as usual I also did a ych version for all the Starshines out there who wants to have their ocs drawn on it~ (Or you can request me to draw them for you if you want, just need a clear reference ^ ^)
Just Vix version~
Vix belongs to @skgtp-vn
Hope you like it! ^ ^ 💖
,,(...)Ojciec wpajał mu wartości, o tym że ma być mężczyzną, że ma pozbyć się słabości, jak do oczu łzy się cisną. Lecz zgadnijcie kto najgłośniej na tym świecie wtedy ryczał, jak syn jego dziś na sośnie, tak bezwładnie sobie wisiał(...)''
~ Fragment wiersza Heavenly Parker ,,Chłopaki nie(ch) płaczą''
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Ral chuckled, helping him, murmuring all the while, “Been a long time since I had a breakdown on a bathroom floor. Sharper than I remember. Thanks for joining me.”
Rolling his eyes, Tomik looped an arm around his husband. “This place is playing tricks on your head,” he said, giving Ral a pointed look. He prodded him on the nose. “Why do you never leave it?”
Puzzled, Ral frowned. “What’re you talking about?” He paused. “The bathroom? Well, I don’t think I spend that much—”
Tomik lightly tapped him on the shoulder, puffing in frustration, though a smirk pulled at his lips. “Not here as in the bathroom, Ral,” he intoned. “I mean, here. Ravnica. This city. This… plane.”
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help I stayed up writing this until 2am I cannot stop