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[tosya-quartz]

I came to the conclusion that everyone is just crazy about Redacted's little ponytail for bangs, so here, take a closer look :з

Art without letters and reference (it's just me)

looks a little disproportionate, but my goal was not to draw everything correctly, just to giggle hehe

[motherhahnsevilhag]

Mommy’s hands.

That’s the post. Appreciate it.

[tankwolf]

inspired by this post by @porcelaininkpot

comms open!

[jasmine-loves-writing]

Every time I see this pose all I can think of is Asher and Babe

[gbirrd]

DUN-DUH-DUH-DUUUUHN!

suprise! i've been working as part of ANOTHER Bang! I paired up once again with the delightful @englandamericaitaly to create this piece for their fic as part of the @dpxdcbigbang !

you can read their fic here- a really fun read, and of course I drew the scene with my boy Duke. we gotta step up folks! not enough art of this weird little daylight-loving freak out here!

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A drawing of a very dark train tunnel, with a rail track stretching down from the top towards the bottom of the image. At the top of the piece near the back of the tunnel is Duke Thomas in his Signal armour, giving off a strong yellow glow as he is crouched over Clayface, arm raised in a fist to punch him as his head is raised to look up with glowing eyes. Clayface's hand is wrapped around Duke trying to pull him off. At the bottom of the page near the front of the tracks, Jazz Fenton stands facing Duke with a faint green glow. Three shadowy figures stand behind her. In the top right corner there is a close-up panel of Jazz's eyes, in all green, and mirroring it in the bottom left are Duke's eyes in all yellow.

[sinnaminttoast]

Avior’s body was forced into being a vessel for Hush. Something he had no say in.

HUSH - “A frame was needed.A vessel was needed. You provided that. ”

AVIOR - “I didn't provide anything! Whatever you are, whatever part of you is me, they took. You took.”

Starlight’s mind was messed with, taking memories that were precious to them. They got them back eventually but it wasn’t theirs to take

Mannnnn….Starlight and Avior need a vacation tbh. Both were used so that E’Laetum and Min’Ara could get what they wanted.

Let’s not even get into the fact that Starlight was the one being helpless this time as they watched Avior go through agonizing pain. First, Avior having to watch Starlight walk into the Meridian with no certainty that they’d come back alive. Now, Starlight had to watch Avior have something ripped out of him.

I KNOW THERE IS A REASON FOR IT BUT LIKE??? Could they at least give Starlight and Avior a heads up??? 😭

[broareweabouttoviberightnow]

just got an absolutely despicable idea for a Stevepop fic I need u guys to know I am making this exact face

[clove-pinks]

Real answer if you DARE question for the mutuals and followers: Who is your most embarrassing historical crush?

I mean a historical figure who is embarrassing chiefly because of their actions and beliefs, not because they're not conventionally attractive. (Although being conventionally unattractive can play a role in this, I admit).

[daisynik7]

Nanami gives the best massages after a long day at work. Maybe it's because his big hands glide gracefully along your shoulders, kneading into your sore muscles with just the right amount of pressure. Maybe it's because his thick thumbs work out those tough knots twisted into your back, relieving your throbbing headache. Maybe it's because his lips graze against the skin of your neck, scattering delicate kisses at each pulse point. "Does that feel good, sweetheart?" he asks, voice low in your ear, hands trailing down your waist, slipping beneath the elastic of your pants. "Do you want me to make you feel even better?"

It's a question he already knows the answer to; you turn to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as he teases your clit, feeling it swell against his fingertips. "That's what I thought," he chuckles, rubbing his hard cock between your ass cheeks. "Let daddy take care of you."

[burninblood]

when you look at mcu bucky and natasha the parallels jump OUT. they have similar fighting styles. they have similar aesthetics. they even ride the motorcycle the same. they share similar inner struggles and issues with identity, morality, and existence. nat being told she had no friends, bucky being called out by his therapist for having no one else. they’re so connected even without interacting that marvel could just easily insert their comic storyline if they wanted to. i’m confused as to why they wont. they would be such a beautiful, healing relationship to see on screen

You are sooo right! They basically had everything to set up their relationship, even without retconning Natasha's age (they could have met in 2006/2007, just before she defected), it would have been so good and I am sure the audience would have loved it, but sadly not planning it in advance, and just stumbling on the parallels and just hinting at stuff never confirmed, really burned the opportunity.

As I said in another ask recently, the writing Natasha was subjected to didn't help either, and by the time Bucky arrived in the movies she was being thrown between Steve (playfully) and Banner (not so playfully) already, so...

Such a missed opportunity💀😑

[empydoc]

i wish i didn't have to articulate my thoughts everytime i have them because wdym i can't just make a post saying 'i think a majority of the boys have long/mid-length hair' and leave it at that

gotta make it real complicated. jesus.

anyway. long hair redacted boys hcs

vincent runs his hand through his hair a lot more than he realises- usually as a nervous habit than anything. whenever lovely does it, he visibly relaxes.

darlin sometimes holds sam's face in their hands and his hair frames his face so nicely that they wish they could look at him like that forever.

huxley's hair getting in his face vs damien always telling him to tie it back (he ends up doing it himself- something huxley doesn't complain about)

blake pulling at his hair when he's especially stressed + those grey hairs that peek out at him when he looks at his reflection.

freelancer playing idly with gavin's hair when they're in bed, especially after doing something together. he's recently started to lean his head towards them sometimes as a silent ask for them to play it.

avior insisting that his hair is fine until starlight starts helping him manage it and keep it little less all over the place. he now sits in front of them sometimes and asks if they can make sure his hair looks okay.

asher constantly begging babe about using their new expensive shampoo (they're a 50/50 in saying either yes or no).

[erial-c]

i truly do hope that blake goes to visit bestie in this fucked up form of his and they're like . afraid of him . and maybe even get killed by the drove through his body as a vessel . i need him to see the consequences of his own actions NEOWWW

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

The albatross x dancing with our hands tied

Aaaaaah this is another wonderful thematic parallel!

First of all: Girl and Her Guitar Doing A Bit At A Coffee House. I LOVE THE WAY SHE SOUNDS IN THIS. She's adding a little country twang/bluesy drawl to The Albatross and I am liiiiiiiiiiiiiiving! I enjoy The Albatross on the album, but I absolutely love it performed this way. Her little strummy strums make me so happy, especially as she builds to them at the end of the song.

The theme is: I'd kiss you as the lights went out, swaying as the room burned down, I'd hold you as the water rushes in, and when that sky rains fire on you and you're persona non grata, I'll tell you how I've been there too and that none of it matters.

This is suuuuuuuuuuch a good story, and I've come to realize over the last few months that Dancing With Our Hands Tied kind of plays into so many of the songs on TTPD, but that is a whole other discussion.

When you think about it, both songs kind of tell the same story: falling in love amidst chaos, and the pressures from the outside world trying to throw a wrench in it.

In The Albatross, the outside forces warn the lover to stay away from her, but at first he stands firm and shoots them down, e.g. ignores/fights back against the people telling him this is a bad idea-- which is echoed in Dancing With Our Hands Tied and People started talking, putting us through our paces / You said there was nothing in the world that could stop it, i.e. outsiders tried to put down what they had, but he stood up to them because they couldn't stop the way he felt for her.

In both songs, she wants to protect her lover from the oncoming storm. Whether it's spreading her wings like a parachute or holding him as the water rushes in, she wants to keep them close as the world closes around them, because that is their salvation. And it's really interesting to go from DWOHT where she's riddled with anxiety about what will happen to them, but dancing through it anyway because it was worth the fight, to The Albatross where she knows they're surrounded on all fronts, but she knows how to weather the storm if he'll let her guide them.

I also like the connection between I knew there was no one in the world who could take it / I had a bad feeling and I'm the life you chose and all this terrible danger. Just the idea of fearing that this person couldn't take the heat, to knowing that they chose this life with you, knowing full well what it would entail.

An interesting lyric parallel I just noticed between the two songs: And darling, you had turned my bed into a sacred oasis // You were sleeping soundly when they dragged you from your bed and I tried to warn you about them

This was a great trip down memory lane, anon! Loved this one.

[meowtus]

Hush and Doc go to exhibits fairly often. Anything to do with observing things—they’re going to visit them together.

Of course Doc has to bundle up Hush in a way that diverts watchful eyes with a trenchcoat getup and a scarf (though Hush could very easily just cloak himself at will) in which he appreciates the sentiment.

But enjoying the other’s company while they watch fish, observe paintings, or see demonstrations of things is one of the two’s favorite activities. Sometimes they’ll sit in an exhibit for a while just watching, and having offhand conversations with eachother.

Hands down though: Hush and Doc’s constant places to go to are the Science Centers with interactive parts attached to it. Drives them nuts and can keep them busy for a loooong time.

[basil-the-bulbasaur]

Nothing like recommending fics to make me realize how much I have read.

"how long is that fic? oh it's only," checks fic ".....300,000 words..... That's like a day or two of reading,,,, no biggie"

[themonotonysyndrome]

“So. A wolf this time.” 

“You are insufferable!” 

Alexis hisses only to helplessly moan, her nails - beautiful black acrylic claws littered with tiny diamonds - dig deep into the silk pillow when William licks a wet stripe between her legs. That pillow and the bedsheet certainly won’t survive come morning. 

Speaking of come - 

“What number are we in right now? Four?” William muses, pleasant as if he’s talking about the weather and not how wet his mouth and chin are. He’s on a roll tonight. For once his hellion of a ‘daughter’ allowed him to whisk her away to her favourite restaurant the moment she returned to Dahlia with a trail of murder and one fledgling House reduced to rubbled. Porter was quite adamant that his report was to be on top of today’s mountain paperwork on William’s desk. Alexis adorned many unkind words like the jewelleries she so adore and William is well familiar with her brand of appetite for petty destruction, vindictiveness and sex. Each follow after one another. Hence, why she’s now in his bed in nothing but glittering nails and high heels. 

“Up yours, old man.” Even when she sneers, Alexis Getty (again and again, she rebuffs his surname but never the privileges and power that come with it. What a silly girl.) is devastatingly beautiful. The kind that brings ruin to any poor fools that stumbled into her bed. Samuel, unfortunately, learned it the hard way.

(TBC)