#making out is my jam

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

Why didn't you inherit my rage?

[rendevok]

The lovers’ embrace ❤️

A royal nrmt commission for @anotherfangirlsworld

[chloesimaginationthings]

Gregory fears FNAF DJ music man...Abby does not

[maym0rin]

touch-starved miles... 🥺🤲

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Congratulations to TEAM CHEESE for winning the popular vote on the Charcuterie poll!

[pairingbrainrot]

[clouded-haze]

this speech is my recital

i think its very vital

to rock a rhyme thats right on time

its tricky is the title, here we go!

ITS TRICKY TO ROCK A RHYME TO ROCK A RHYME THATS RIGHT ON TIME ITS TRICKY

credit to them for the gifset^^ i just couldnt stop thinking abt it

[empquipress]

realized i never posted some little doodles i made of @narcissistcookbook and @bughuntermusic / @jammechanics. both based off tour and podcast art by the lovely DeepBlueInk.

if anybody got charms of the latter that I was giving out at the show, absolutely feel free to show me cause I would love to see where they all ended up!

[bootlegpenguin]

found this doodle when clearing out some files. this guy looks a little familiar...

[sheetzking]

had the extremely random urge to draw him... hes like a worm in my brain

[allimili]

i love her design smm (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

[lemongogo]

sry i dont know what 2 draw anymore T_T . elendira portrait #999

[theauvergne]

yes i know intimacy coordinators and boundaries exist but i dont think i could ever be an actor bc if i had to film the loustat church scene on the alter either in sam or jacob's shoes i would be asking what are we after that because WHAT. and baby that's just episode 1

[kalied0skull]

AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!

now playing: Disobedient ��� Kate Micucci (SU) ♪

i completely forgot that i never posted this !!! what the hell !!! hi everyone, this is AU art for a playlist for their runaway shenanigans !

being on the road leads for them to listen to music all the time in the background, so of course i had to make them a cool mixtape that me and brodallas put together to kinda capture those "modern au jally roadtrip" kinda vibes, despite them being on the run from the cops. it's super fun, i love it real bad. you should give it a listen if you wanna just vibe to punk and rock. :D

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Prompt 39

Geralt is standing above the unconscious bloodied body of his beloved, Jaskier. The mage Geralt was tracking down to kill had meant to blast Geralt, but Jaskier had tackled the mage and things got ugly. The mage chuckles, eerily, and prowls closer. "So the mighty witcher has a weakness after all. Perhaps it'd be best if I do let you both live. Eternal sorrow is far more delicious than a passing trifle." And Geralt falls unconscious. He relives his entire life through flashes of memories, though they're all cruel and wrong. Things happen differently, skewed and twisted. The first time he meets Jaskier, he punches him in the stomach. Jaskier is standing beside him, near a body of water, as Geralt insults his voice. His passion, his livelihood, his reason for living. Jaskier standing outside awkwardly as Geralt fucks Yennefer. Geralt can see him in his peripheral, and yet he doesn't stop, nor even have the decency to pull the curtains, he just continues. Soon enough, the blur of colors at the edge of his vision disappears as Jaskier runs into the distance. Geralt however thinks that the worst memories are the quick three-second flashes of him just endlessly needlessly insulting Jaskier throughout their decades of companionship. It's not banter, it's not teasing, it's just abuse. Then Geralt is suddenly on a mountain, and he's yelling at Jaskier. "If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands!" ... Nevermind. This is the worst one. Geralt is sick to his stomach. Jaskier's eyes widen, and begin to tear up. His face pales of blood, he looks like he's about to faint. His lip even quivers, the way it does when he's well and truly devastated. And Geralt did that to him. "Right.. Uh.. I'll get the rest of the story from the others. I'll see you around Geralt." But then he wakes up in Yennefer's hut. "Where's Jaskier?" he asks immediately. "That bard you hated? The one that followed you around for a few years? I don't know. It's been years since you've even thought about that wretch." He explains that this is wrong. That he loves Jaskier. He adores him. And she tuts sympathetically before explaining that it was a spell the mage put him under. Fake memories of a life where he paired up with the bard. She mimes gagging at the sentiment and he feels hot with anger. As if Jaskier is such a bad choice of romantic partner. He storms out of her place and races off to find his bard. He needs to know for sure what their standing is, and even if he has been cruel, he can at least apologize to the poor bard. "I don't know what to do, Yenna!" A bandaged Jaskier shrieked as the afformentioned witch examined Geralt for the fourth time that hour. Geralt lay comatose in her guest bed, under some sort of spell. Every once in a while, Geralt frowns or winces in his sleep, but that's all they can get from him. "He hasn't woken up since we were fighting the mage." She has a feeling she knows what sort of spell it is. A very cruel trick to play. The mage was smart enough to trust Geralt's self-flagellation. That upon waking from a fake world he perceived as real where all he did was harm Jaskier, he'd most certainly distance himself from the real Jaskier in fear of becoming the version of him in the curse. The mage was dumb enough however, to not think of how far Jaskier would go to save his beloved.

[twslug]

time to pretend