Once K has face planted into Proko’s chest, there’s a good chance you won’t see his face again until absolutely necessary and it’s best to just save your needs and questions for later because you will be ignored
Ronan walked through the crowd with a beer in his hand, unsure of where he was really going. Why was he even here? He didn’t know. He did know who he was looking for. Kavinsky. When he asked, people pointed to his car.
And there he was, sitting on top of the car like a king on a throne, and a queen lounging between his legs. Sitting propped up on K’s chest was Ilya Prokopenko, head lolled onto K’s shoulder and his forehead touching the side of his neck. The two looked like they fit together so perfectly, and they did. It was a beautiful and tragic sight.
K’s head was tilted back, eyes closed with a joint between his lips as he held them up with one hand, the other traced Proko’s leg lazily. Neither seemed to have a care in the world. Neither noticed Ronan or even seemed to be aware of the party around them, only lost in hazy eyes and lazy touches with whispers of promises neither could true keep.
Joseph Kavinsky was a king, but Ilya Prokopenko was his queen, and god save anyone that hurt him.
((It’s short and not the best but I wanted to get it down because I liked the concept and aesthetic.))
i have no real excuse for drawing this besides the fact that i wanted to draw something sleazy and i was bumping my kavinsky playlist a few too many times in a row yesterday, so here we are. kavinsky and skov bein bros. (skov’s knuckles say “stay gold” because he enjoys being an ironic/sarcastic asshole)
can’t wait to draw the whole dream pack in all their horrible glory ԾᴗԾ
Here me out: hungover dream pack cuddling in the basement. It’s Sunday after a party. There’s a mattress in the floor down there for all of them to fit on. Skov and Swan were on it first, watching a movie. Then Jiang made his way down with ginger ale and water. Then Proko, curling up with Skov. And finally, Kavinsky makes his way down and gets right behind Proko. And that’s how the dream pack spends their sundays.
Listen all I’m saying is K’s homescreen is totally a picture of him and Proko kissing and his lock screen is of the boys doing something stupid together and K managed to get a picture
Idea: Jiang works out and is very strong. Skov is really into being picked up/being moved around by him, so’s Proko. Kavinsky’s def into being roughed up, and Jiang’s happy to do that for him. Swan? Idk leave me alone. He could work out with Jiang or something. Get off my back. (/j)
The problem with writing about Andrew’s love of cars is that Nora didn’t know anything about cars.
Take Andrew’s original car for example: a Lexus GS is a very EXPENSIVE car yes, but look at it in 2003!
It’s what a business exec buys not a speedfreak little shit head blowing his abusive mom’s life insurance when the Mitsubishi Lancer Evo existed.
The Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution, usually called an Evo, is the obnoxious boy racer car. Look at it in matte black and tell me 17 year old Andrew Minyard didn’t blow every penny he had on 0-60 mph in 5 seconds, all-wheel drive asshole machine.
Equally the only 5 seater Maserati on the market in 2007 was the Quattroporte which is just another CEOs towncar with a V8.
If you were going European imported sports saloon (which a touch out of character anyway) in that year the Jaguar S-type is right there!! You don’t need to speak car to see it.
However, assuming he wouldn’t have replaced his Evo which the even faster Evo that came out in 2007 (0-60 in 3.9, a full 5 seconds faster than that years Porsche) then why go European sports saloon conservative if Andrew could get a suped up Ford Mustang GT with 4.6 ltr V8 (0-60 in 5 seconds with 13.7 second quarter mile) that looks like every cop in 80 miles going to hate you on principle instead of I’m on my way to an important merger.
I rest my case.
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firstly the venn diagram of raven cycle fans and aftg is very nearly a circle I think
secondly… it’s not that I think Andrew is like Kavinsky, cus if we’re doing reductive parallels he’s the Ronan of the story HOWEVER
Andrew (especially at 17) had one aspect to his personality that is fundamentally different to Ronan, SOMETHING TO PROVE. Ronan grew up loved and had it torn away. Andrew grew up with nothing, being told he always be nothing and have nothing and so the second he gets his hands on some cash he wants something fast and destructive because he’s something fast and destructive.
