I heard the sufference, seeing the dianthus
I carressed the patience, forced it for you
I looked at the world through your eyes
There's always war, always destruction, in fire
Here some valenfield sketches ive been working on. Weight bearing, untie you serie going on.
Tell them im okay
Quick work (extension to "weight bearing, untie you"?)
Based on his, i'm planning to write a one-shot on ao3 about Jill coping with her injuries. She experiences insecurity and insincerity towards her own body, and Chris is there to help.
What do you think?