sailing over smooth waters, his pale body freckles under the sun. waves splash onto their skin, and is dries to salt in the heat. he can see their eyes through the dark lenses, watching him. their long fingers brush the surface of the glittering water, flicking some on his face. they giggle, and he grips their hand gently, smiling.
wrapped in a towel together, they enjoy a bright morning on the ship.
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a/n: ayyyy i'm not dead
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-inktober-
Randomhappy spook month! i'm doing inktober, but writing instead of drawing cuz i can't draw anyway feel free to read