Oh, won't you just hate this?
Amanda and Skeet.
Once upon a time, I set up some rules for them, when it became clear that they would have quite a bit to do with one another. The rule was that they would not end up in a situation of romance, be it kissing, or sex, or whatever the word entails.. I bent the rules by veiling their blossoming interests in one another, then making it a case of them "holding back".. It wasn't something intentional, just something that happened.
And then I went and broke the rules by allowing not only this, but another image to occur, and not only that, but formulate the story for it in a near-instant. Strike.
Skeet isn't the only one I made that rule for.. and he's not the only one who I've allowed to break the rule, either.
Just goes to show that I can only suggest what happens, but the story's flow determines where it will really go :d
This image itself was drawn a while ago, when I first thought of it... and holds a great deal of meaning to me. I put a lot of work and feeling into it, and I know it isn't perfect.
The fact of the matter is that theirs is something more special than I could have conceived of when I first associated them with one another, a long time ago..
..Which leaves me wondering which direction I will need to take it from here... ._.
There is no warning notice for this, because there is nothing going on. They're both clothed, so yeah.
One year later, he still has proven his word true.
And one year later, I still love him.