Heath idly chewed a thumbnail as his eyes scanned the parking lot and surrounding schoolyard. He shifted the dark green messenger bag on his shoulder, despite the fact that there was barely anything in it. School was just starting and the heat of summer had not yet died away, making his white collared shirt stick to his skin and even the slight weight of his bag was agitating him. He hated his school uniform with a passion – it was far too hot in this weather, and he was dying to go home and change, but he had promised he'd wait…
He leaned back against the ugly rust-orange bricks of the school, only to push away a moment later from the scorc
Hot nights, cold love, and the scent of Heath and Lavender
"Must be this thing called 'love', you know?"
Those were eight of the stupidest words Heath had ever heard, directed at himself, no less. Stupid, silly, vile words, uttered by a person of about the same description. "Must be this thing called love"…bah. He normally would've shrugged it off, even laughed about it and patted Legault on the back; but hidden under the devious smirk and honeyed tongue was the look in the thief's eyes when he said them. Heath couldn't describe it, but softness in them made it look as though there was truth in those words, even though Legault had vehementl
You can call me however you want, my dA is kinda dead but I'm active everywhere else so feel free to add me wherever you want. I'm a boy from Spain, OBSESSED with fire emblem. And that's pretty much it tbh
is my lovely cupcake <3
Don't be afraid to talk to me if you want, I'm a nice person!
ahh really? that means a lot! thank you. (and for the follow back, too) but FE fanarts take time to make because so many details haha... I mean it's worth it but I wish I could draw more!!
hehe I like this... seriously though I'm always willing to talk about FE so feel free to send messages