#haven’t drawn grian in a hot second lol

[weekly-welsknight]

[138]

"Be honest with me," Grian says, still careful with his voice. Everything feels gentle and fragile and temporary. "When was the last time someone preened your wings for you?" "Never," He mumbles into the cushion. Grian's fingers twitch. "Huh?" Wels sighs, before lifting his head. "Never. No one's ever preened my wings before."

fic art!!

today's fic art is for made of cross-stitch hearts (and patchwork love) by @nho-jungle!