Imagine your icon running around desperately in a storm, soaked by rain, hair plastered to their forehead, skin paled and sickly as they look for you, calling out your name with increasing urgency.

(Source: toxiin)
OH LOOK IT’S ALFRED’S TURN
cardverse king!alfred !
kings don’t wear as fancy as queens I guessssss
Why hasn’t anyone drawn Alfred F. Jones in ripped jeans and a car/bike greased tshirt yet. I seriously need that.