#having a lot of fun with these

[sarenhale]

Some early character exploration sketches of Arska and Varg

[gelatinous-globster]

Third installment of "The Even Newer Nega-Globby" is posted to AO3!

Just under 1k; this one is a breather piece. Nega-Globby himself is not physically present here.

@drama-glob @enbydemirainbowbigfoot

[diazheartsbuckley]

Hi Maya! 🥰

It's so tough to choose!! How about...

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Happy writing!!

Hiya 💕💕

Find the snippets below the cut 😘

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“Buck, I am your best friend! And-and-and when I saw you hanging off that ladder, I thought you were gone forever. I felt…” Eddie exhales sharply, glancing down at his hands. “I counted every single second that your heart wasn’t beating. I-..” Eddie swallows dryly, feeling his heart pounding against his ribs. “And I knew that I had to tell you. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if you died and I didn’t tell you how I feel. You’ve had so many close calls, Buck. We have had so many close calls and you can-… you can use this information however you want but now you know. Now it’s out there and I can’t take it back, so if you don’t feel the same, just tell me now, so I can move on and we can stay friends” Buck takes a few moments to gather his thoughts because he knows exactly how he feels. But he isn’t sure that he’ll ever be enough for Eddie. And Eddie takes his hesitation as an answer. “Alright, good talk” Eddie mumbles and takes a few quick strides towards the door but not before Buck catches up with him, stepping him in front of him and putting his hands on his chest.

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“Isn’t it true that just a few days before this, you and your boyfriend, Doctor Buckley, witnessed an accident casued by the suspect?" The Internal Affairs agent questions. “I didn’t do anything wrong. I was doing my job, protecting an innocent civilian, a young girl” “The suspect’s daughter” “Yes” “Can you tell us more about the accident?” The agent continues to press Eddie and he exhales deeply, shaking his head a little. “It’s all in my report” Eddie says in between gritted teeth, feeling every muscle in his body tensing up. “Yes, but I’d like to hear it directly from you. Perhaps what happened that night clouded your judgment and caused you to act irrationally, officer. It’s pertinent to the case and the future of your career”

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This is his least favorite part about all of this. Having to hurt others in order to keep them in line. He knows that it needs to be done but that doesn’t mean that he cares for it. As the city lights pass him by, he exhales deeply and wishes that his life wasn’t like this, that he wasn’t some two-faced man who has to hide parts of himself. That he wasn’t the son of a cop killer. As his driver pulls up to what looks like an abandoned warehouse, bright spotlights are turned on and a man with a semi-automatic weapon weasels his way out of the shadows. Buck recognizes him, his unique tattoo, and his slightly impaired walk caused by a bullet years prior. “Tell Alonso that I’m here to speak to him. And that he needs to get his ass out here in a hurry” Buck says as he rolls the window down, not looking at the man for a single second longer than necessary. The man scurries back into the darkness and it doesn’t take more than a minute before he returns, another man right on his heels and Buck opens the door, allowing him to slide in.

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Christopher is holding onto his dad’s hand tightly up until they reach the entrance and then he starts to go off on his own within a distance that Eddie feels comfortable with. He and Buck are walking next to each other, shoulders bumping against one another with almost every single step they take and neither of them says anything until Buck breaks the silence. “You still aren’t sleeping, are you?” He asks carefully, eyes wandering to Eddie and then to Christopher who is having the time of his life. “I don’t want to talk about that right now, Buck. Please, not here” “Well, now is the perfect time because you can’t run away from my questions” Buck says and Eddie stops in his tracks for a moment before he starts walking again, his jaw lightly clenched. He puts his hands in his pockets, keeping his eyes locked on his son rather than at Buck.

Make me write part 1

& part 2 ✍🏻

Tag for the wifey @tizniz 💗

[artbyzephra]

[atomiccryptid]

Ok, so you've been isekai'd to the dnd world and may or may not die due to the class you've been assigned. Better question. Are you human? (spinner wheel of all dnd5e species)

[egophiliac]

missed the mark by (looks at calendar) uhhh. hm. but I really wanted to do something for the 5th anniversary! happy five years to these idiots 🎉

[crookedtines]

I finally took the time to photograph my vintage dip pen nib collection, and I need to share with you all how wonderful and diverse their designs are.

These two are my favorite. Just look at them! One of them is named Gorille and the other Mephisto, but to me they're little pumpkins.

And of course you gotta love the Pinocchio nib. You get to write with the nose of a tiny guy! Just not something you get to do anymore.

[badolmen]

WARNING 18+

19

[macbethz]

Doctor who it’s me your regency era situationship I’m in cgi hell. You have to remember that you’re gay

[what-the-floofin]

- Spooky games night -

Jazz might not be a horror game enthusiast but she's all for the sibling bonding

It's her that gets Danny more than the actual jumpscares though

(also ghost eyeshine? ghost eyeshine.)

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Inspired by these tags bc they're so brained and correct

[pvtpunsart]

last smash bros screen!! he did it!!!

"Hah-hahaha!! VICTORIOUS BLUSTER!"

[aerequets]

cost and benefit

[hinamie]

together, we do the same thing again //

[buggachat]

btw I am OBSESSED w this new character, Diane, who wears clovers and has a running gag about weirdly lucky things happening to her. i am eating her scenes up and i want more of her. new favorite minor character

[eggbem]

Post Villain-of-the-Week-Scuffle Nap.

Good morning everyone! (Welcome to my seminar!) Here's some Portal Duo snuggling to start off your day! What's the point of having the ability to draw turtles if you don't indulge in the softest of fluff once in a while?

Just ignore the fact that, with Leo's canon bed setup, there's really no room for Raph to be standing on the other side. How's he doing that? Magic ig.

(I feel like this goes without saying, but you never know: T-cest, do NOT interact; I will punt you to the moon.)

[shanklin]

Sentient Mystery Shack, who is really biased towards Stan, so when Ford tells Stan he has to give it back after the summer it’s on sight.

Ford keeps tripping over nothing, nothing is where it's supposed to be and somehow he keeps running into closets when he tries to go outside.

But the worst part, the WORST part is that Ford's lightbulb just won't. Work. No matter what he does it keeps flickering and exploding.

Ford is spiraling. 

There is no reason why it shoudln’t work. All his trial runs work perfectly. He’s already checked the Shacks wiring three times and relearned this dimensions science from the ground up. 

Nothing works.

The Rift? Bill? The impending apocalypse? Eating? Sleep? Who cares about that. 

WHY. WONT. THE. LIGHTBULB. WORK???

It doesn’t help that Stan keeps laughing at him.

“Then you do it!” Ford eventually snaps at Stan.

Stan shrugs and with a little song under his breath screws his own lightbulb in. It works perfectly.

Stanford screams.