Rod: I've stayed up for so long I'm starting to smell colors.
Swift: How the f_ck are you alive?
Rod: I ask everyday. God refuses to answer.
Okay, I'll admit, I only have a few ideas for dialouges, and two drawings in progress, nothing more for now.
So, uh, if you have any ideas, you can tell me.
YOU ARE READING
Top Wing in general
Fanfictionit's been what. 4 years? 4 years can you believe that. Damn FYI this is an old book I originally wrote around 2018-19. I de-published it and now I'm reuploading *some* of the chapters back up.
