Logically I should be packing for school and/or working on artwork before going back to said school but uhh... this Bunny men strip poker fic isn't gonna write itself is it?
ne thing I never got behind is OC google docs that has you fill in every minor thing/detail down to the moles on their ballsack. Like really a tell don’t show type of deal
With the hand drawn. The weight of the shirt lagging and overshooting with fewer frames our brain fills the gap. It asks your brain to engage more visually, compared to 3D.
All I’m saying is that I’ve felt nothing but disappointment and hatred for my immediate family and it’s been that way for Far Too Long for it to be a me problem