#simon david williamson

[sen-art-acc]

high on H

[rastyfrog]

The mother will be proud of her son...

[jibz404]

First time making trainspotting fanart and its to make the fucking granny posture meme how amazing is that

[huntingingoodwill]

sick boy headcanons part iii

a/n: this one’s for u anon 🗣️🗣️🗣️

masterlist

sick's headcanons part i & ii

- sick likes holding hands whenever the two of you are walking around town 🥹 when you break away he does that thing where he keeps his gaze straight ahead but grabs at the air until his hand finds yours (this has definitely ended in him accidentally grabbing mark’s hand and wandering off with him multiple times)

- “your roots are growing out” you’d say every once in a while, noticing as you played with his hair. he’d mumble and feign indifference but he’d be sitting on the edge of the tub as you touched up his hair with bleach and a toothbrush at the end of the night, plastic bags tucked into the collar of his shirt and complaining: “avoid the scalp! it’s fucking burning me-“ “do you want me to do this or not? because i can leave you to do this on your own.” “…sorry. carry on.”

- the two of you share the trench coat in the moodboard ^^^ (you say you’re sharing but he says you’re stealing. agree to disagree)

- james bond and moneypenny for halloween?????

- sick loves a fresh manicure. he may hesitate with forking over money for other things but as soon as you start complaining about your nails being grown out the money is ON THE TABLE. sometimes he gets the hint if you’re being extra nice to him: being extra attentive, asking about his day, helping his coat off at the door. he’d just squint suspiciously and say “nails?”

- sick is the worst cook in the world. before the two of you started dating he lived off of tinned food or takeaway. you try to have cooking dates every once in a while which ends up with the kitchen full of smoke, burnt pans smouldering in the sink and the two of you giggling over your favourite plate of noodles at the nearby restaurant

- couple’s trip to london?????? picnics in the grass in hyde park, food at seven dials, playing hide and seek at the v&a????

- he’s got a scratched, warped record collection the two of you blast in the middle of the night and dance to in the living room

- modern!sick’s friends teased him relentlessly when they saw his name on your phone was “sicky 💕” and they called him sicky in annoyingly sweet voices for about a week so now his name in your phone is “Simon David Williamson” (he went into your phone to change it while you were in the shower and you couldn’t be bothered to change it back)

- you only ever call him Simon David Williamson irl when you’re mad. if you really wanna hit him where it hurts in an argument you call him heathcliff because mark told you he saw sick crying when they read wuthering heights in secondary school for literature class (this drives sick crazy and will definitely end with mark getting dragged into the fight with the two of you yelling at him over the phone)

[lena-artz]

Been thinking about this lately...

[marsormassachusetts]

[kerivari]

#SICKRENT: i wanna waste my life with you

[junkieboyfriend]

Stay With Me (WIP) | Excerpt

It was 15:00, Mark was doing the dishes that Simon forgot about, grumbling angrily to himself in the empty flat. 

- If he wasnae gonnae come home the least he could dae is the fookin’ dishes ‘e left. ‘S bad enough Ah’m standin’ ‘ere ‘ay fookin’ 15:00 daein’ the dishes while ‘es oot gettin’ ‘is dick wet. Like Ah dun have needs. Fookin’ prick. 

He heard the fumbling of someone trying to unlock the door but didn’t turn around, instead he focused on the dishes. The door opens and he can hear someone walking in, but continues to ignore it. The footsteps come closer, still Renton doesn't turn his head or acknowledge the man at all. The footsteps stopped a bit closer than Mark expected but he still kept his eyes on the sink. He could feel breath on the back of his neck, he could tell Simon was standing to the right because of how his breath was hitting the back of Mark’s neck. Mark scrubs harder.

Renton stops when he can feel Simon’s hands on his shoulders, but he doesn’t look. He closed his eyes. Simon’s hands snake their way down to his waist and rest there. Mark grips the sink firmly, his eyes still closed as he takes a deep breath. 

“Don’t.”

Simon ignores him, his hands slipping beneath his waistband and resting on his hips. 

“Simon.” Mark says tightly, “Not tonight.”

Mark takes Simon’s hands in his own to stop the touch

“Not-... Not when you smell like her.” Mark couldn’t look at his so-called ‘best mate’

The words felt like a slap across the face, but Simon knew he deserved it.

“Rents-”

Mark covered his face and turned away

“I cannae right now.”

Simon could tell by the way he spoke that he was beginning to cry.

“Mark.” the blond attempted to rest his hand on Mark’s shoulder, but the redhead walked away into his room, 

“I’m sorry.” He muttered, before shutting the door.

Simon slept on the couch that night, he got shtifaced and passed out, because he felt like shit for making Mark cry. He was an asshole, but he didn’t like making Mark cry, at least not when they were having this agreement. He woke up dazed and confused, it was still dark, it didn’t seem to be morning at all. Simon felt weight on him, when his eyes adjusted he saw Mark. The redhead was straddling him, his face was flushed and his eyes looked a bit off. 

“Ye awright, kin?”

Renton looked away coyly, grinning a bit but looking nervous

“Ah didnae mean tae-” he hiccups, “tae wake yewww.”

Simon can smell the vodka on his breath, but more importantly, he could feel Mark pressing against his cock. 

The blond doesn’t challenge Mark, he doesn’t question him, instead he allows the pleasure to consume him. The redhead was grinding on him, both of them in a state of drunken ecstasy; their hearts were racing, almost in time with the other and their breathing going ragged. Simon grabs onto Renton’s hips, his head thrown back as he groans - if Si had to keep his cock contained any longer his erection would surely burst the button on his pants. 

“Fuckin’ hell, Mark, gis us a ride, ye tease.” Simon groaned

“Yis want me tae sit on it?” Renton raised a brow, “Say Ah’m yer favorite.”

Simon grabbed Mark’s chin with one hand, his thumb lightly tracing Mark’s bottom lip, his eyes met Mark’s and they hold a dark intensity to them that made Mark feverish. 

“You’re my favorite.”

[yeshihellodani]

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[nfcomics]

BATMAN AND ROBIN no.3 • cover art • David Finch [Nov 2023]

White Rabbit is a key witness in uncovering Gotham's newest criminal mastermind, and Batman and Robin realize the only way to keep her safe is to break her out of Arkham Tower! But Damian still has homework to deal with!

(W) Joshua Williamson (A) Simone Di Meo (CA) David Finch

[sen-art-acc]

I wished I could think of something to say, something sympathetic. Something human.

commission for Alex on twitter

[rastyfrog]

Sickboy

[huntingingoodwill]

sick boy headcanons iv

masterlist

parts i ii & iii

- sick’s lifestyle is as follows: he falls into an absurd amount of money through one of his shady hustles, he lives like a king for two months and then he’s broke until another windfall comes around.

- when he’s in the money your dates are extravagant: trips to london, going to all the high end shops to buy matching accessories and walking in like you own the place, a couple nights at a five star hotel…

- when he’s broke you just do the same things: a trip to london, but all the money was spent on the train tickets so you spend your days eating cheap sandwiches in the park and going to free museum exhibits and then sleeping at the cheapest hostel you can find. walking into high end shops just to make fun of the snooty salespeople and maybe try and lift something. going to a five star hotel where you just try every door until you find one that’s unlocked and then barricade yourself in there for the night.

- movie dates are his favourite. when he’s broke he’ll borrow movies from his friends or watch whatever’s on tv. but if you really want to make a night of it he’ll sneak you into the local cinema. he lifts you through a little window in an alley that leads directly into the cinema and climbs in after you

- he is a FOOD STEALER. he makes fun of you for packing snacks to sneak into the cinema but he’s reaching over to take some from you throughout the entire film. very much the kind of guy to order a salad and then eat half of the fries off your plate.

- the two of you would get a dog who either looks so vicious and scary and is called something like pookie or sweetie or a tiny cutesy dog named bruiser or psycho

- he pretends he doesn’t give a shit about the dog but you’ve seen him baby talking to it when he thinks you aren’t home and he buys the fancy expensive dog food because he refuses to let it settle for less

- loves a good steak and hates having to eat vegetarian when you’re hanging out with mark and it’s mark’s turn to choose where to get dinner

- you guys are technically married??? you were shitfaced on a trip to vegas with the gang and had a ceremony at a sleazy 24 hour chapel in his two day old suit and a white dress you found at a boutique two doors over

- horrible terrible driver. he learnt late and he should have never bothered. swerving in and out of lanes, oldies station turned up to the max, windows rolled down, using the cup holder as an ash tray. whenever mark claims shotgun and you have snacks on a road trip he does that thing with his hand where he reaches behind to get some

THIS THING

[lena-artz]

Also obsessing over Trainspotting rn

So...

Here, have some sapphic sickrent🤲

[marsormassachusetts]

They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya

[kerivari]

When life gets too complicated Will you stand with me after dark? I will stay in the limelight Like a beautiful afterthought