#Jundes norcel

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Something something returning to roots

#my art #jundes norcel #fishys #ummmm fun fact silhouettes against sky gradients was how i got into original digital art #fishys astral #I FORGOR THEY HAD A LAST NAME

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Fine I'll bite :P 7 for Junie

Did someone say pool party? Bc i heard pool party :P

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #junie my LOVE

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Ok ok ok i finished thos now i can go chill in bed :3

#my art #jundes norcel #thats my boy shes vibing

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Some guys who fight for a living!!!

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #gedian

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Yeehaw

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #jack #jaques basard

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First gay bitches doodle

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #pierce

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Teehee them :3

#my art #doodles #peipre #peipre charme #jundes norcel #and a blank if u wanna put ur own guys on there lol

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Um. Post fight fast food doodle

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #aurrel revant #aurrel came out so pretty here

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Ok hands u junie a lil more polished bc i gotta :3

#jundes norcel #my art #doodles #sits here like. i wanna draw her sat on stuff nut dont wanna have to figure out posing lol #anyways ill figure out scars another time. bc like death matches are gonna give a guy some injuries #but rn im just thinking abt him being happy and cute u see #going out for drinks with dari after a fight for example #deciding that shes buds with pierce bc i think theyd be silly together

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Some bronze bros

With junie (who's mine) and arrgon from @windy-trickster :3

#my art #jundes norcel

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7H for Junie? :D

Junie my beloved!!!!

#my art #doodles #jundes norcel #junie!!!!!!

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Junie and fishys old friends do u kno

#< got emotional over the fact they saved for ages to watch the sun rise one time with a lil portable sun shield that wasn’t made to be #durable it was just made to get the job done and they couldn’t repeat it but um #the homoeroticism of sitting under an oversized umbrella with someone who sees the world with as much love as yourself. and watching the #world around you go to sleep. wake up. it’s just the two of you in the contained heat and the near silence. you watch the stars fade out of #view. you watch the sun rise- even through the heavy tint it’s painful to look at for more than a moment. so the two of you take to watchin #the sky around it. it’s so hot as the sun rises but the two of you cling to each other. it’s visceral just how aware you are of your own #vast smallness. it’s terrifying. it’s inspiring. some part of you wants to brand the moment into your brain in spite of the way it makes #your eyes ache in your skull. #fishys needs glasses after that. junie closed her eyes. they held each other until it was unbearable and then it was exhausted giggles as #they used the shield for its intended purpose- to get to whoever’s home is nearest. #it’s warped from the heat- it was rather cheap after all- but you keep it. it stays in its designated spot even as the two of you find #yourselves galaxies apart. #fishys still tries to paint the sunrise from memory sometimes. among the depictions of alien skies and constellations and simply a view fro #the void looking out into the universe #Jundes norcel #fishys #fishys astral

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(Heads up for references of death, and of grief and mourning)

[Junie is the last one at the ring for the day, scrubbing a cloth with bleach one more time before tossing it in the tub to soak another few days. Dari said it’s not worth the effort, but it’s a pet project, now… he’s going to get that alien blood out of that cloth if it’s the last thing she does-! If they weren’t so tired, she’d shake her fist in the air, dramatic as ge pleased.

It gives something to do, in these hours. After the thrum of the night’s crowd has come and gone and taken the adrenaline with it. When the last ghosts of the night are all to keep her company as he cleans.

Used to be, there was a whole crew to clean everything out at the end of the day, rather than just all saved for Saturday.

Used to be, that was all Junie was signed up for.

Hell. Used to be, Junie had a family. Not that she’s not got hints of it now, here and there, but… it’s not the same.

And Junie’s never been much one for mourning, but damn if late morning isn’t the best time for it.

Mourning what was. What could have been. What should have been.

Hair dyed the same crimson of the weeds in their half-dead garden, and a side-heavy smile that put crinkles around her nose and eyes. A quick heavy kiss against sweaty lockers, out of breath and laughing about how it stinks. Opening the door for the little junebugs that would always find their way inside in autumn. A melody sung under her breath to a song Junie could never quite place, that would cut out once she noticed, every time.

Ugly tattered fins, ever-growing from where they’re trimmed down to the face, to fit well enough behind hefty sideburns. The way their arm sat heavy over your shoulders. Heavy tinted glasses and an umbrella worth half a sweep’s rent just for the chance to watch the sunrise, the whole sunrise, for just a night. A laugh that was always too loud, it kept getting them found out, but Junie could still only wish to laugh like that.

The taste of her own blood in their mouth, mixed with whatever tea had been chosen for the night. Gentle, playful nips rolling right up to the edge of pitch for a moment before settling back into lighthearted wrestling. A scar just at the corner of one eye, mimicking eyeliner at just the right light.

A particular way they grab between bricks, taught by sure fingers and a face he can’t quite remember anymore-

-A resonant knock on the metal door that feels like a slap with how it shakes Junie from mindlessly scrubbing at that orange-pink splotch with raw knuckles.

“C’mon big man, let’s get you home.”

A jacket slightly too small draped over her shoulders and a cowboy hat lazily dropped over a horn before the two of them brace themselves for the sun.]

#writing #Jundes norcel #grief #death mention

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Commissioned @sunnetrolls to paint over my junie sketch and!!! Yells!!!

#ummm u should all go look at their art if u haven’t already. I’m never gonna shut up about sunne art because I think it always looks epic #jundes norcel

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Just my hands and my face/nose really thank you

[You get a gentle lil squeeze to your hands as they’re Thinkin!]

“Well, we can’t have that, now can we? Wanna hug or some kisses for it? Or can always head hive to get you a good scarf, y’know, options…”

[Sometimes the line between playful worry for the sillies and actually fussing over someone is a very thin one, it seems.]

#ic #Jundes norcel #if u leave them to think abt it for too long you’re gonna be going home with an extra layer of bundling up clothes items for just in case lo

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Hiiii Junie my hands are real cold and I forgor my gloves at home can I hold ur hand

[He breaks into a Great big grin and rubs her hands together for a moment before offering them both to you!]

“Absolutely! Just your hands that’re cold, or you want my jacket, too?”

[They’ve got a spare in a locker, but it’s not all pre-warmed and cozied like this one is, of course :P]

#ic #Jundes norcel #junieeeeee #he rarely wears hats or you’d have a hat bein plopped onto ur head #btw :P