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OMG I'm so sorry that this took forever and ever to finish Astrid-Sonja but as I told you before I had a lot going on and I kept changing the backround XD.

As some of you guy may or may not know this is Damien X Pip SP they are my fav pairing next too craig and tweek but thats only cause there isnt alot of really good Dip fanfictions T_T

and speaking of awsome Dip fanfictions this picture is based after 's awsome best DAMN DIP FANFICTION IV"E EVER READ. SO GO FREAKING READ IT! [link]

The backround was the most challenging and funnest to make Thank you for letting me do it Astrid-Sonja I really needed to work on more urban settings so this was absoultly awsome to do cause you fanfiction is the shit but also I got challanged ^-^

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Pip never hit the ground though. Instead, just as he was nearing the floor, he felt his arms hoisted up, his feet nearly coming off the ground in the process, his body banging into something he assumed was softer than concrete. Pip immediately opens his eyes and for a second, he wishes he hadn’t. “Please, don’t hit me. I’m sorry.” He mutters quietly, his wide blue eyes rising from the chest of his male savior to meet dark red-brown eyes. “I fell and didn’t see where I was going!” He exclaims, louder now, as he stared deeply into the paler, stoic face before him. The person before him remains as quiet as ever and Pip can’t help but feel a tinge of horror bubble within his stomach. The man lets one of Pip’s arms slide slowly away from his hand, drawing out the feeling of touch longer than necessary. In response, Pip reaches a hand up to the person’s chest in an attempt to push them away; his fingers caress the soft, sensual like fabric of the blood red tie. As he stared, almost longingly, at the tie, Pip swallows heavily and looks franticly back when he hears the yells of Cartman coming up behind him at a faster pace than before. “Please, let me go! I have to go!” He yells, utter fright now evident in his thicker, accented British voice as he stares up at the man before him.

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OMG I'm so sorry that this took forever and ever to finish Astrid-Sonja but as I told you before I had a lot going on and I kept changing the backround XD.

As some of you guy may or may not know this is Damien X Pip SP they are my fav pairing next too craig and tweek but thats only cause there isnt alot of really good Dip fanfictions T_T

and speaking of awsome Dip fanfictions this picture is based after 's awsome best DAMN DIP FANFICTION IV"E EVER READ. SO GO FREAKING READ IT! [link]

The backround was the most challenging and funnest to make Thank you for letting me do it Astrid-Sonja I really needed to work on more urban settings so this was absoultly awsome to do cause you fanfiction is the shit but also I got challanged ^-^

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story passage:
Pip never hit the ground though. Instead, just as he was nearing the floor, he felt his arms hoisted up, his feet nearly coming off the ground in the process, his body banging into something he assumed was softer than concrete. Pip immediately opens his eyes and for a second, he wishes he hadn’t. “Please, don’t hit me. I’m sorry.” He mutters quietly, his wide blue eyes rising from the chest of his male savior to meet dark red-brown eyes. “I fell and didn’t see where I was going!” He exclaims, louder now, as he stared deeply into the paler, stoic face before him. The person before him remains as quiet as ever and Pip can’t help but feel a tinge of horror bubble within his stomach. The man lets one of Pip’s arms slide slowly away from his hand, drawing out the feeling of touch longer than necessary. In response, Pip reaches a hand up to the person’s chest in an attempt to push them away; his fingers caress the soft, sensual like fabric of the blood red tie. As he stared, almost longingly, at the tie, Pip swallows heavily and looks franticly back when he hears the yells of Cartman coming up behind him at a faster pace than before. “Please, let me go! I have to go!” He yells, utter fright now evident in his thicker, accented British voice as he stares up at the man before him.