he alaways there to talk with me or make me happy.
It's really beautiful and it touch my heart when I saw this pic, it really did.
And Jack smiled like he had never smiled before. No amount of fun could ever get him to feel how he felt right now. It wasn't fun that was swelling inside of him, no, it was something else entirely. Something that he hadn't felt in a long time...something that he could feel only when he was drowning in his own memories.
He felt relief, happiness...love.
And he wished that he could stay like that forever.
and what about commissions?
I've thought about doing commissions, but I don't really know how to get started/I don't particularly trust Paypal now with all the things I've been hearing about them.
well I was wondering fi you could draw a picture base on a Fanfiction of mine or this theory I had about Jamie not being the first child to see Jack and the Easter bunny apologizing to Jack for being a Jerk. does that sound interesting to you?
why not do points instead?
Your little story above is so sweet I've come back several times to read it and sob to myself.
this reply made my morning before i went to school haha
thanks so muuuuch
i hope i get to write it over the weekend or something ;-;
/not capitalizing 'i's on purpose for no reason