I paint for My friend Sapphire海’s plot fragment:”Dr. Watson steps into a tousy shower compartment, and turn the tap on. There’s only cool water available, but that’s not too bad. Standing under the shower, he didn’t move at all. He just rise his head, close his eyes, and fully enjoy the water he has yearned for a day. The water drops flows from his shoulder, where his skin has tanned into a color of dark brown”
reblogged this one, reblogging it again, I do not CARE.
HOLY JESUS HADN’T SEEN THIS ONE BEFORE. *yoinks it to her blog like a covetous rebloggy thing*