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We painted our faces
we were at resting place in from the light
I must admit on that resting site
we looked alright

Color me this way
Color me that way
Color me inside out
Color me upside down

He would have to remember to not let her near any buckets of paint any time soon. Or if he did, remember to put them in a room that was at least warmer than the little cabinet he kept them in in the entry way of the castle. On thing was for sure, that room got so much wind from people coming in and out, the buckets got rather chilled. So when they decided to mess with some of it and she took it upon herself to make him a "living masterpiece," as she so subtly put it, he cursed himself internally. That deckin' stuff was cold!
"Carls, can the living master piece get up now? I lost the feeling in my feet an hour ag--"
"Nope~! I'm not done, I haven't even gotten to your back yet!"
He let out a groan, seeing her hand dunk into the bucket of Chartreuse paint behind her. She had already left trails of it on his face, and it was beginning to drip down towards his mouth.
Please don't be lethal.
PLEASE don't be lethal.
"I think this color suits ya, Acey~ I also think, that I should use you as a canvas more often!"
"Whatever makes ya happy, as long as I don't get any of that stuff in my mouth."

{{ ; v ; i've been wanting to draw some gamestorm fluffy babies for awhile now
this is heavily inspired on this song;
www.youtube.com/watch?v=z55Evr…
i got their CD awhile ago, and kept thinking that it'd be a good song
to draw some carls and ace feels with
painty feels
cause why not
; UU ; the pose is kinda wonky no one bitch at me i'm tired -flops away- }}
Ace (c)
Carla (c)

Description
We painted our faces
we were at resting place in from the light
I must admit on that resting site
we looked alright

Color me this way
Color me that way
Color me inside out
Color me upside down

He would have to remember to not let her near any buckets of paint any time soon. Or if he did, remember to put them in a room that was at least warmer than the little cabinet he kept them in in the entry way of the castle. On thing was for sure, that room got so much wind from people coming in and out, the buckets got rather chilled. So when they decided to mess with some of it and she took it upon herself to make him a "living masterpiece," as she so subtly put it, he cursed himself internally. That deckin' stuff was cold!
"Carls, can the living master piece get up now? I lost the feeling in my feet an hour ag--"
"Nope~! I'm not done, I haven't even gotten to your back yet!"
He let out a groan, seeing her hand dunk into the bucket of Chartreuse paint behind her. She had already left trails of it on his face, and it was beginning to drip down towards his mouth.
Please don't be lethal.
PLEASE don't be lethal.
"I think this color suits ya, Acey~ I also think, that I should use you as a canvas more often!"
"Whatever makes ya happy, as long as I don't get any of that stuff in my mouth."

{{ ; v ; i've been wanting to draw some gamestorm fluffy babies for awhile now
this is heavily inspired on this song;
www.youtube.com/watch?v=z55Evr…
i got their CD awhile ago, and kept thinking that it'd be a good song
to draw some carls and ace feels with
painty feels
cause why not
; UU ; the pose is kinda wonky no one bitch at me i'm tired -flops away- }}
Ace (c)
Carla (c)