My back, hand, brain, toes, face, everything hurts. But anyways here's more Narinder, visit meh Tumblr if ya want to know 'bout the unnamed Au I'm cooking up.

Art from meh Tumblr. :3

Old white board art I did.

Y'all, I think he might be angy.

Brain rotted Lamb with a Narinder whose vocabulary is from thy olden days.

If you can't read my handwriting...I can't either so we're both f*cked. Anyways, enjoy some NarinderLamb or whatever.

You learn something new every day.

The One Who Waits & the Lamb.

(Ignore the volume bar.) BUT WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME 'BOUT THIS COTL STUFF?????? I KNOW MY ACCOUNT IS FRESH OUT THE WOMB BUT LIKE HOW DARE THEY GATEKEEP THIS FROM ME?! /J/I'm so funny haha/ I should go to silly jail/ :3

Narinder was in fact not paid. (And I have just realized I spelt paid wrong...eh whatever.) He has refused to get up or do anything until he receives his compensation for the hug, though he does accept your offering of a flower. (Tumblr repost.)