asked wife if we were feuding lords and i fell in battle would she flay me and use my skin for drums so when she marched into war she could see my tattoos beaten by her drummers and be reminded of her victory and she said she'd prob just cook me and feed me to her soliders. ok...
I like how this art perfectly encapsulates sefikura.
Yeah, there is a tall beautiful man who can beat the shit out of you and a short beautiful man who can beat the shit out of you. And they're beating the shit out of each other and they're also in love like madmen.
Perfection.
Domestic sefikura always makes me want to tear up a bit, my babies (grown ass men, btw) suffered too much, they deserve to be comfy and happy together :')