Gerard gulped down his tea, and Frank yelped. 

“You’ll burn your tongue!” he said.

“Bake me a cake,” Gerard demanded, smiling sweetly. 

By the supreme hanging-out-with-corpses-and.

Once again, she got it exactly how I imagined it. Gerard curled up on the bed, Frank’s horrified expression, Gerard’s innocent smile. The way Frank’s clutching the sheet! Oh wow, I love this one too.

I drew you another picture instead of doing my essay!

…That’s not really a good thing on my half, but I enjoyed it thoroughly.

You say Frank has tattoos? wELL WHATEVER. I’m not that good, so I cheated and gave him a long sleeved shirt lol. Sooorrry. :D

Enjoys <3

‘Gerard comes downstairs at three a.m to the sight of Pete and Mikey sprawled on the sofa together.’

By the brilliant hanging-out-with-corpes-and.

Before I give you her take on it, I want to give you mine. This is literally exactly how I imagined it to be. I love the way Mikey’s got his arm around Pete, protective, and the little smile he’s got on his face. I love the way his leg is hanging off the sofa, and Pete’s arm, like they’re totally comfortable just being with each other. And I love how Pete’s nuzzling up to Mikey. All in all, this is exactly how I envisioned it myself.

‘*Squeaks* Oh wow, I’m nervous. Heh.

I hope you like it. I’m not the best drawer ever, and I usually ink things but I didn’t invest in ink pens till like. Last week. And and and. My scanner was on mutiny against me for about a month so… .3. I also really don’t like drawing backgrounds, so the little hall and kitchen thing just looks odd, but blank whiteness looks even more so.

Okay, I’m going to stop rambling now. Ah heh. Hope you like. :3’