“Oh man, this matoi looks dope. Nelly you totally nailed it.”

“Yeah?” The artist chuckles and turns Galo’s wrist over to finish inking in the flames on the dragon. “I actually can’t wait to color this bad boy. It’ll look good on you.”

That’s an understatement. Lio still feels like the world is crushing him to pieces, like he’s drowning, and being yanked to the surface over and over.

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aka, Lio Fotia has a gay panic for nine pages straight.

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Based on a scene from Housefire by surverycorpsjean.