"DID I HEAR PLURAL?" CHARLES ASKED, SITTING UP, "LIKE CASINO-S, MULTIPLE?"
"DID I STUTTER?" TOM ASKED TURNING TO CHARLES WITH A SLIGHT SMILE.
"I WISH YOU DID, BUT I'M INTERESTED" IVY CHUCKLED. "WHAT DO YOU THINK, RED?"
ANDREW STILL SAT STILL, LOOKING AT HIS FEET.
"RED, I KNOW WHAT I DID MAY HAVE UPSET YOU BUT-"
"UPSET ME?" ANDREW INTERRUPTED "YOU HAVE NO CLUE-"
"LETS NOT START THIS RIGHT NOW" TOM SIGHED, RUBBING HIS TEMPLES.
"NO, YOU STARTED THIS THE SECOND YOU DIED!" HE YELLED, BREATHING HEAVILY.
IVY STOOD UP FROM THE ARM OF THE CHAIR, GRABBING LUCA'S HAND. "WE'LL LEAVE YOU TWO TO IT."
CHARLES EXITED WITH THEM.
"DARLING..." TOM SIGHED.
"STOP, JUST STOP."
PORTRAYING FIRE
This is for bitchmafia for her 2k contest, congratulations again, and I kinda love it? Idk it's like a love-hate relationship, but this is the best I got, so I hope you like it!
Also, can y'all like recommend me new fonts? Because a girl keeps using the same 3.
(also, my own graphic contest ends the 26th! don't forget to turn in your entries!)
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THE BLACK SHEEP, GRAPHIC PORTFOLIO
Fanfiction❝HELLO AGAIN, friend of a friend, I knew you when our common GOAL was waiting for the WORLD to END.❞ brieiarson © 2021