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Commission for a friend

As per commissioner's request- pose was heavily referenced from this piece (check out the artist)

And the homestuck ring. I know it's homestuck.

Fixated on the idea of Steve at the Munson trailer for date night, “chilling” on the couch watching a movie with Eddie. Steve being torn apart. Inside of him are two wolves:

Wanting to volunteer to get Eddie more and more snacks from the kitchenette because he knows when Eddie’s watching a movie that he will mindlessly eat anything put in front of him and if Steve’s the one getting the snacks, he can ply Eddie with the frankly ludicrous amount of food he wants Eddie to eat

But wanting to make Eddie get up and get his own snacks, coz he’s obsessed with the way Eddie’s heavy footfalls will set the whole Munson mug collection hanging on the trailer walls a-shaking and loudly tinkling in unison with Eddie’s jiggly body in motion, like a symphony to his chubby chasing ears

Draco had a bad feeling that if Ginny ever used the word please, he would give her anything she asked. Anything she wanted. Just like Theo did — with Pansy.

But Ginny would never do that. She would never beg.

Because she could only take. 

Take every part of him without a need to give anything in return.

That’s how fucking close she got. 

And he couldn't resist her. Not now, not ever. Because the only time he could call her mine was when she came back for more.

And it was the only thing he wanted.

Mine.

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