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[OVER!] Free Art Raffle :: Winners Chosen!!Update3::
For Jocyhope, and Rahze8.
Curuchii, pls note me if you still want the free art.
Update2:: TYSVM for all those who participated! Waaay more than i thought [130ppl!], makes me so very happy! ; u;
Annnd now the 3 lucky winners of this raffle aaaaare (proof),
#62! :iconJocyhope: / #85! :iconCuruchii: / #59! :iconRahze8:
Pls note me with the character[s] and style you want me to draw for you guys~ And
congrats on winning!!! 8) I will try and do more this type of things in future hurhurrr~
Update1:: Tysm to everyone who entered! I will pick the winners sometimes tomorrow, too tired atm ; n;
Itll be the end of another semester, will be on break
for a few weeks, therefore thought i do a raffle.
► There will be 3 winners! ◄
1x Color Headshot
2D x Reader - I Don't Care
There you were, snuggled up to your boyfriend, underneath the 'plastic tree' - as he would call it. His arm was slung around you as the sun was setting in the distance. It was quite a beautiful sight.
"Hey 2D," You whispered, looking up at him, "you don't hate me, do you?"
2D blinked. "What're ya talkin' about? Why would I hate ya?"
You frowned. "Well, today, when I met your band mates... I got along with Noodle and Russel, but Murdoc didn't seem to like me very much. He's your best friend, so I thought you might..."
"Aw, c'mon," 2D said with a chuckle, "ya don't think I would hate ya for something' as silly as that, do ya?"
You simply shrugged.
"Mudz is always grumpy, that's all," He replied, "and besides, I love ya no matter what anybody else thinks."
"Okay..." You muttered. You snuggled closer to him as it began to get darker. "I love you, too..."
2D smiled and pulled you closer to land a kiss on your forehead. Your eyes slowly shut as you fell asleep on your boyfriend's shoulder.
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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