Eevee Trio of Room 203 at my college. I asked my roommate and unofficial roommate (aka person who spends all of her extra time in the room, and steals half of my bed) what eevelutions they would be and drew us as them; giving some random bits to each of the pokemon to show their personality.
Birthday picture for my little sister!
One year later, one year since he arrived, he put his hand on my knee and said nothing. And I knew what he meant, I felt the same. I leaned my head on his shoulder. We understand the lights, we understand the lights above the Arby’s, we understand so much. But the sky behind those lights, mostly void, partially stars, that sky reminds us we don’t understand even more.