“So everything should be fine, right? Happy wife, happy family, and all that,” he said dryly. The silence after the question was tense. He continued firmly, getting to the point. “I thought you’d be happy, Michael. You got everything you dreamed of.”
He stared emptily into the distance. “Maybe I was dreaming of the wrong things.”
Suffocating in Ao3
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Long time no commission and I missed it so much! Thank you @prim42 for sharing the love for these depressed fucks with me :'D <333
I PLANNED IT SINCE SPRING YEEEEEAH🦅🦅🦅ITS DONE NOW ITS 4;17 AM I DONT WANT RO SLEEP I WANT TRIKEY ❗❗❗❗ FOR MY LUNCH DINNER BREAKFAST 🥞🥞🥞🍳 FUCK MY LEGS I LIKE THIS ART i had ~10 tryes to draw it and the conclusion is not to bad
There is also a speedpaint video on my "for me" channel https://youtu.be/QRS6xwjTwNg?si=mWCMqVxxM9MRm4f9
(a have a two channels on youtube this and Крутой Шипназе 47 one where i post a real made videos and not stuff like on channel under the link)