We interrupt our schedule to bring you this poorly drawn quick sketch in honor of the first snow of winter down where we live. Seriously though, why couldn't it just wait until November?
I'm just the person in the background freaking out and shouting gibberish because she's so happy that she finally gets to see snow. Why hasn't she seen it before? CLIMATE.
What do you get when you mix an imaginative artist with slight over-exaggeration and fabulous hair? Marshmallow rights.
(Also, I would like to acknowledge that I am aware of the fact that 'MLM' could also stand for 'Men Loving Men'. I apologize to those of you who may be here under the incorrect assumption that this is a gay fic.)
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