Hi I'm Flirt! | (♀) | hella gay | I ship Elsanna, Bumblebee, Iceflower, and I like drawing. Just a girl who gets too emotionally attached to fictional characters and proceeds to cry over them. Welcome and enjoy the blog! :) (I co-run lovin-elsanna)
You know, sometimes, when happy or sad, whatever kind of mood I get, I have this need of drawing it somehow. I have to draw my feelings, and it’s kind of frustrating because I start thinking “No I just want to enjoy/deserve what I’m feeling, I don’t need to draw it.” But then, every other thing I draw that has nothing about that feeling inside it’s just crap to me and I don’t like it. I can’t eat or do whatever else properly until I haven’t draw that feel. It’s so frustrating because sometimes I just don’t wanna think about things, but then I get this need and it’s everywhere, in everything I do, until I put it inside a drawing, whatever the sketch represent.
Just a short, silly fic I wrote. Inspired by this post. Yang has an important question. Blake has a surprising answer. Featuring Arkos and Bumbleby, sorta. WC: ~500
“Who’s your best friend?” Yang asked suddenly, cleaning the last of her fries from her plate.
Jaune dropped the end of his Beowulf shaped chicken nugget into the dipping sauce in surprise. “Who? Me?”