#lumpygrab

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(thank you, AT finale………. this is all I need)
(;_____;)
(seriously, I still can’t believe it really happened <:’’’’DD)
(the most right thing that could have happened to both LSP and LG)

well then, it’s good time to post some old sketches I didn’t post before plus some from my side blog!


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my old summer lumpygrab sketches… almost all of themit’s weird how at first you guess some pamy old summer lumpygrab sketches… almost all of themit’s weird how at first you guess some pa

my old summer lumpygrab sketches… almost all of them
it’s weird how at first you guess some pairing is just funny crack thing without any sense and can’t actually work, but once you start thinking about it, you realize more and more how wonderful it truly is.
see, LSP’s kind of very prosperous person actually, she can give A LOT of love and support (also hugs, strokings and kisses), in turn LG’s sorta faithful and reliable lemon, he can give her long and stable relationships she always wanted (also castle with servants :*) and became her handsome prince, hehe. also I like they’re both quite complicated and annoying, but strong enough to handle it with each other (…ok I can talk about it like forever, so let’s stop here  ^^).


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