This was supposed to be a quick wind-down sketch until I painted a whole car park. I had a cravin’ for some S.T.A.R.S. casual work drawings – and it let me study folds.
I have little to none expectations and it better stay that way. All I want is chill and no fucks given.
Imagine being held by your F/O.
No really, imagine it. After you read this, close your eyes and hold it in your mind.
Consider the feel of their body against yours.
Think about how they hold you, where they put their arms.
Is their body warm against yours? Can you feel their breath?
How does their clothing feel as it brushes over your skin?
Are there any places where their bare skin touches yours?
Do you get a sense of their personal scent as they hold you?
Do they hold you loosely, and brush their hands over you?
Do they squeeze you tightly to them?
Imagine being held by your F/O.
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Imagine taking a nap with your F/O.
The two of you are curled up together, limbs entangled, relaxed and comfortable against each other.
You’re lulled softly to sleep by the gentle presence of each other’s bodies.


