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My fit can't be that bad....

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୨୧ Wallter design concept

⟡ HELLO!! Uhmm this is just a little Wallter doodle i didd,,, i'm trying to figure out how i'd like my Wallter design to look! Yeah yeah i love my wife!!

── .✦ reblogs would be very appreciated! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) /nf

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I love ur drawings and writings soo much have a wonderful day!!! <33

tysm 🤭

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S... Snowboots......... ⛄👢 (Boots x Richard)

I hope these r the right ones! <3

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I haven't uploaded onto here for like a month now

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I feel sm better!

"Do you mean it? every word, every kiss," "These words are only meant for you. I pamper you in love so that not a splinter leaves without being cherished, my beloved."

"You caught me with those pretty colors of yours, fluttering eyes like butterflies and hips like that of a rattlesnakes tail."

"u'll make me blush! ouh god..!"

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i think I might take a break idk, but art is a good cope, I will not stop drawing if I can help it.

i get sick physically because of anxiety to a point where I cant move or eat, and though I know its impossible to avoid i'll prevail somehow (I get panic attacks every so and often but it's normal, I deal with a lot and at least I'm reacting reasonably :o !!)

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Skaterlight (Kasper x Lampert)

I toned down on Kaspers Leetspeak just a bit, no warnings but a little kiss at the end മ◡മ) also I added numbers as a small test, I struggle reading and often reread sentences alot, hopefully this makes it easier for you guys to read ʕ≧ᴥ≦ʔ

The warm glow of the diner’s neon sign filtered through the windows, casting soft, pinkish hues over the red leather seats. A jukebox in the corner played soft rock, and the smell of fresh fries and milkshakes filled the air.

Kasper was unusually laid-back, leaning against the cushioned booth with a small smile. Their jacket hung loosely on their shoulders, and they drummed their fingers lazily on the table.

“This place is k1nd4 n1c3,” Kasper said, their voice quiet and relaxed.

Lampert, sitting opposite, adjusted his lampshade head with a small smile of his own. The diner’s clean and retro aesthetic made him feel at ease, and the soft lighting played off his polished surface in a gentle glow. “It’s a lot calmer than the arcade,” he agreed, recalling the sticky buttons and crumb coated surfaces from their last date.

A waitress came by and placed two milkshakes in front of them, strawberry for Kasper and vanilla for Lampert. Kasper grinned and stirred their shake with the straw, watching the pink swirl in the glass.

“Ch33rs,” they said, holding up their milkshake to Lampert, who gave a soft laugh and clinked his glass against theirs. Kasper took a sip, sighing contentedly. “N0 competition, n0 n01se. Just us.” They smiled at Lampert, the faint neon glow from outside reflecting in their eyes.

They soon became quiet, listening to the background. Kasper needed to say something, what kind of person would he be to invite his boyfriend to a diner and not engage at all?She leaned back in the booth, trying to act casual, but they couldn’t help stuttering nervously as they attempted to flirt.

“Y-Y’kn0w, L4mps,” Kasper began, letting their voice drop to a teasing tone, “you’re l-l00k1n’... pretty g00d t0n1ght.” They raised an eyebrow, their eyes glinting with playful mischief.

Lampert blinked, slightly surprised by Kasper’s sudden shift in tone, but a small smile crept onto his face. “Am I?” he asked, tilting his lampshade head. “I thought you’d be more focused on the milkshake.”

Kasper chuckled, leaning forward a bit. “Th3 milksh4k3’s nice,” they said, blushing slightly, “but...I’m f0cusing on s0mething 3v3n b3tter.” Their gaze lingered on Lampert, both playful and intense, testing the waters.

Lampert’s light flickered slightly, a soft warmth radiating from his lampshade as he raised an eyebrow. “Better than the milkshake, huh?” he teased. “That’s quite the compliment.”

Kasper leaned in even closer, her eyes locked on his. “Yeah... I’ve been th1nk1ng 'bout you th3 wh0le t1m3. Might as well tell you.” Their voice grew more confident. “You’re m4k1ng it hard t0 think about anything else.”

Lampert’s smile widened, but there was a flicker of surprise in his light. He hadn’t expected Kasper to be this forward, but he wasn’t complaining. “Oh?” he asked, teasing back. “And here I thought you were just being shy tonight.”

Kasper let out a soft laugh, shaking their head. “Shy? N4h,” they said, though their heart raced. He leaned in closer, their face just inches from Lampert’s. “Just w4sn’t sure h0w t0 say 1t without m3ss1n’ up.” Their eyes flicked to Lampert’s lips before meeting his gaze again.

Lampert noticed the glance, his heart skipping a beat. His voice dropped lower. “You’re doing just fine, Kasper,” he murmured, his hand inching closer to hers on the table.

Kasper grinned, nerves transforming into excitement. “Y0u th1nk so?” they asked, their voice a little breathless. They couldn’t take their eyes off Lampert now, the soft glow from his lampshade drawing them in. “Cuz I w4s th1nkin’... we could m4ke this an 3v3n b3tt3r n1ght.”

With that, Kasper closed the distance, their lips meeting Lampert’s in a soft, tentative kiss. It was gentle at first, a moment of pure connection before Kasper pulled back slightly, his eyes bright with hope.

“So... d0 I get a p0sitive r3view?” they asked with a cheeky grin.

Lampert’s smile was wide and genuine, his light glowing softly. “Definitely a five-star review,” he said, his heart racing. “Can’t wait for our next date.”

sorry for any spelling errors ʕ͙••̫͑•ʔ I was hoping to make it realistic, like any other date, many are often shy and, while having fun, time goes by quickly xp