Artists in their natural habitat | Reg and Bri
Regulus didn’t get time like this. It was a miracle that the dark lord didn’t want him for anything or worse, his mother. He was sketching in the park. Though of course he could never get alone time. Just as he stepped out of his flat, Brielle texted him and in a moment of weakness he invited her along. “ Brielle, I can’t draw with you staring at me. I swear I am not going to run away the moment he look away.”
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