They Not Making It Outta The Lodge But God I Love Combining My Favorite Things

They not making it outta the lodge but god I love combining my favorite things

hold on a second man…

Another finished commish~

Spontaneous thought (headcanon)...

Tulsi drilled multiple time-consuming hair-care routines into Sages brain.

Like, have you seen her awesome gorgeous long hair?! Please let me envision her being responsible and successful in her mission of getting Sage's hair from a neglected rat's nest to his luscious silky braided testimony of good ilephtan genetics.

Unfortunately he only started listening after he left her with Zenith and no clue of his future whereabouts. After mournfall when he no longer regularly visited the bath at Fathom, out of need with his hair matting. And so he could occupy himself with something for a while.

He told himself that it was just to get the ladies, but the whole progress has something almost relaxingly ritualistic to it. And with his hair looking better and better he'd sometimes look into the mirror and ask himself 'what would Tulsi say, if she saw me right now?'

umm rime solano varela. the resurrection of rime solano varela