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I’ve hit art block something fierce on all my projects (a common side effect after a busy show and all the prep work that goes into it) combined with only being in the studio 3 days this week and having to move next week, I’m trying to unblock by drawing literally anything that comes to mind and all I can think of is skeleton dragons.

Inspired by @mnstrcndy and their amazing renditions of GB Swap Papyrus, I took a shot at Underfell GB Sans, and how I imagine kid Papyrus would react to that in the Underfell AU

(Note: I headcanon that the UF skelebros act similar to their original incarnations, just meaner, more cynical, and with darker senses of humor, kinda how the Addams family movies work.)

Confession // Drunk!Shinya x Guren

“And how was your day?” the white-haired man asked sweetly. His raven-haired companion groaned in response. 

“Shinya, why are you even here?”

“Aw, don’t you appreciate my company, Guren?” Shinya hiccuped, his words coming out slightly slurred and unintelligible. 

“You’re drunk, go home,” was all Guren had to say in response. “I never asked you to come to this party.” 

“C’mon, I’m not that drunk!” the Hiragi protested. Guren groaned again. “Take me home with you,” Shinya suggested. “Then we can have some real fun.” 

“Remind me you’re never allowed to drink again,” Guren grumbled, attempting to lift his drunken comrade out of his seat. “Oof,” he groaned. “When the hell did you get so heavy?”

“Excuse me,” Shinya retorted between hiccups, “I’m lighter than you are.”

“Whatever.” Guren wrapped his arms around Shinya’s middle, hauling him up a little less than gently outside to where his car was parked. 

“Did you have to carry me from there?” the younger man giggled, rubbing his well-muscled abdomen gingerly. 

“Next time, I’ll carry you from your stupid white hair,” Guren muttered, clearly annoyed although there was also an undeniable pink tinge rising in his cheeks.

Shinya flopped down on the backseat of Guren’s car, still giggling. Tiredly, Guren took the driver’s seat and started the engine. 

“You can feel my abs for real when we get to your place,” Shinya told his unforetold chauffeur. 

“Shut up.” 

“You can feel all of me if you want, actually.” 

“I said shut up.” 

“Alright, fine.” Shinya relaxed, stretching out across the soft, leather seat. Not to Guren’s surprise, the light-haired man spoke again after a few moments. “I love you, Guren.” 

“You’re really drunk, aren’t you?” Guren chuckled. 

“No, I mean it. I really do.” 

“Well, I love you too, idiot.” He paused for a heartbeat before adding, “I just sure hope you don’t remember me saying that after the hangover.” A small smile crept across his face, and although Guren didn’t turn around, but he was sure Shinya was smiling as well. 

Brighter than a shooting star, shine no matter where you are~

I worked on this dress for ages last fall, and finally had a chance to shoot it! The skirt is a NASA accurate map of the northern hemisphere, complete with a rhinestone where every major star should be. It was super cool to shoot this at a real observatory too!

Photography by Daniel Chen