the artist → muke

luke loves to draw, and michael becomes his muse → lowercase intended ← ⇔ warning: gore ? ⇔

Dark Spirit | muke au

"Next!" The fortune teller calls. Michael smiled sheepishly at Ashton as he pulled back the curtain, walking in and taking his seat. They didn't believe in this crap; it was a dare. The fortune teller didn't look at her ball, or even Michael for that matter. She looked past his shoulder, her hands slightly shaking a...