I got birds in my ears
And a devil on my shoulder
And a phone to the other
And I can't get a hold of her
And what's a crush to do?
And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?

Medically speaking you're adorable
And from what I hear you're quite affordable
But I like them pricey
So exaggerate and t-t-t-t-t-t-trick me
Pretty please, just trick me
Pretty please

I got birds in my ears
And a devil on my shoulder
And a phone to the other
And I can't get a hold of her
And what's a crush to do?
And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?

I'm obsessed and stressed with this mess
I can't think of things
To write down, to type down
And these fingertips are moving faster than these lips
So you can only imagine how jealous my mouth is
So you can only imagine how jealous my mouth is

I got birds in my ears
And a devil on my shoulder
And a phone to the other
And I can't get a hold of her
And what's a crush to do?
What's a crush to do?


So in Dessy and Val's rp land, Psych and Shyanne here have formed a band. They've also decided to rebound off of each other... sorta. Everything minus the sex. She's mostly an escape for Shyanne when he starts getting too down about Debris being a heartless bitch.

Anyways, I've gone and developed feels for the two of them and a while back I sketched them as a pair of chibis. This is probably my best attempt at this kind of art yet~ I'm happy with them! Psy looks adorable!
I don't like Shyanne's hand placement nor do I like his left foot but I'm able to live with those little detail.
I didn't shade their bodies because I wanted to be lazy. Oops.
Also forgot Psy's necklace.

Shyanne is bringing up a song that Psych really likes~ They talk music a lot. I imagine they have similar tastes... well, since Psych likes pretty much everything.

Psych belongs to me
Shyanne belongs to the  Dust-Bunny
Lyrics: Risque - Cute is What We Aim For