IMPSNAKE

[10.06.25] “How’s it taste?” Ursur said nothing, and Crotalus reached out and grabbed his jaw, holding him there, watching very carefully as the blood dripped down from Ursur’s lip onto his own bare hand. And he let go to taste it himself, right from the ether. It too me two months to finish this one,…

[08.24.2025] A bit rude of Ursur, particularly since Cro is lactose intolerant, but let’s face it, he probably deserves it. . . . Yeah, Cro deserves it. I’ve been sitting on this one for a while because I’ve been admittedly too lazy to slap watermarks on it and scale it down. But here we are,…

[04.21.2025] Something amusing about those terrible things he finally muttered. In consequential split seconds trailing after, Ursur might have tried to pull away and take it back.But, hand tight, “say it again,” Crotalus said. Maybe his curiosity. Maybe just masochism. Some scribbles from a few days ago. (I keep forgetting Ursur’s eye redtech line halo…

[03.02.2025] “Breathtaking, is it not?”A muffled little sound, counting seconds.“Now, deep breath in, deep breath out,” he said.Ursur tried, on accident. But Crotalus leaned back to pull the simple, looping choke-leash, and it tightened against his neck, too. Suspended, momentarily, they shared a few seconds worth of reflexive, futile attempts to breathe, locking eyes for…

[02.15.2025] “Are you ever taking those bandages off?”“Are you implying my heart is no longer bleeding? . . .” Ursur was scowling, maybe trying to figure it out, or pretending. Or looking closer for the blood seeping through, rot of the wound. “You ought to know,” Crotalus said, so indifferent. “It is your fault, anyway.”…

[09.09.2024] It is not often that Crotalus’s anger becomes something beyond smirking and smiling. And volatile as he is, he is exceptionally good at containing and composing his emotions exactly how he wants, even when particularly angry. Very well aware of each and every crazy thing he does, hinges are for doors, and Crotalus is…

[08.29.2024] The gut knife fits Cro so well, something about it is perfect. He is a cunning hunter, after all. But there is something even more perfect when Ursur holds it himself. And while Ursur has been historically afraid of that knife, at some sharp point it becomes a tool for him to use too.…