Pull in the body to twist
The thighs, the heels, the hips
Constellation markings
Across your body, drawings

Telephone rings
But we’ll just let it sing
Hide out ‘till tomorrow
I crawl into your shadow

I don’t mind, I don’t mind
This wasted, shaded daylight

– “Wasted Daylight” by Stars 

Thank you SO MUCH to the ever-talented @nsfwfrosch for this ko-fi sketch of Aloy and Nil. I will never NOT commission something when you do those events ❤️