#HUZZAHHH

[lodish]

im gonna have like six drinks right now because my life is so weird rn and i just worked my first shift in almost a year

[whyoneartheven]

Evie my friend, your art is a literal blessing to have here and you are so freakin friendly and nice!!! Your blog feels like a really cozy safe space!

ANDNSJSJA AWWWW thank you Uniiii :))))

[doctor-spengler]

JUNE 8, 1 AM HAPPY GHOSTBUSTERS DAY EVERYONE

[thornedswan]

My tulips are starting to blossom ♡

[cherrybombrs]

anybody wanna go running and play toys with me

[scuddle-bubble101]

*this took far too long, it was suppose to be a damn shitpost...

Three lads sharing a braincell and then there's just chaos in the back XD

Doc, Butchie and Kane all belong to my lovely frenbean @lunarreaper-ut

[riddlingwife]

i feel so terrible recently it's making me unmotivated to do selfship stuff....

[hexellent]

"Whoa, your costume is so cool! Super scary!" - To Sora

The brunette laughs, linking his hands behind his head.

"Heheh, thanks!! I got the Good Fairies to change out my Halloween Town outfit this year!"

@aspiringparasyte

[pikapouhi]

huzzahhh... a little thing with my sonas!!

[1captainjordan4]

Huzzahhh!! Desert duo sketch dump

[madmadmilk]

lol the wedding is over!! the woman returns to her blog!! her fictional worlds!! fanfiction!! sharing her opinions online!! huzzahhh!!!

[splendsay]

COD Fic // Callsign: Sunshine // Chapter 8: Dancin' is a Dangerous Game

^ that's me rn cuz I have so much planned for this fic muahahaaa my asks are OPEN rn and I'm workshopping a few more fic outlines so be prepared for a metric fuckton more of me

.............................................................. Callsign: Sunshine // Chapter 8: Dancin' is a Dangerous Game

Huzzahhh we made it to a time jump. hope you enjoy a lil bit of sunshine (or shall we say, ace???) and ghosty's growth.

.............................................................................. CWs: Explicit language, vague mentions of past trauma and recovery

Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, Reader (You)

Chapter Excerpt:

You spend the next several weeks in a rhythmic pattern of training, eating and sleeping, the gray mornings gradually giving way to sunnier and sunnier afternoons. The weather itself remains crisp. You're not sure that Scotland experiences true heat, though it's still not quite summer. Maybe you'll be proven wrong.

It takes time to come back to life. But the old you is in there somewhere, and little bit, by little bit, she resurfaces. After the first week, you'd regained a semi-normal amount of energy, able to push through a full day without too much difficulty. That had only improved with time, but you still fall into bed each night utterly exhausted. Your sleep remains dreamless and heavy and all-consuming. 

You wake every morning with a roaring start, momentarily forgetting where you are. Hell, who you are, some days. But you're rested. You're groomed -- well enough, at least. You're fed. Though...

You're an awful cook. Ghost is somehow worse. The best the two of you together can scrounge up is a meager spaghetti dinner -- jarred sauce, of course. The cookies you'd made after that first day of sparring had turned out okay -- mostly edible, at least. Only a few bits too burnt to enjoy. But you found yourself eagerly awaiting Gaz's return, if only to eat something not made of years' old tomatoes. 

Plus, you feel it might be nice to see a face besides your own. Ghost doesn't count. At a minimum, he's always got the balaclava pulled up past his nose, but most of the time, he's wearing the full get-up. 

"Do you ever take it off?" you'd barked at him one day during a particularly grueling sparring session. He'd run you ragged that morning -- pushed you to finish a 5K without walking. You'd hissed and spat and growled at him the whole way, but you'd done it. Slowly. He'd celebrated your accomplishment by lording over you as you trembled through a couple dozen pushups, sit-ups, squats -- a whole menu of calisthenic torture techniques. 

By the time you'd made it to spar, you were entirely fueled by contempt. 

He hadn't answered you, of course. Merely looked down at you with his blackened eyes, arms crossed behind his back. Waiting for you to swing. You had -- too wild and wide -- and he'd put you on the ground with a solid whack to the armpit. You'd released a stream of more and more colorful swear words in retribution, but, as usual, they had bounced off him with no consequence.

And this was your pattern. Day after day after day.

............................................................................. Links to: Spotify Playlist Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8

[preworkray]

messy dead city negan drawing huzzahhh

[thornedswan]

Just poured my whole lifespan into this. 4 hours

[hypocriticaltypwriter]

Leaving into the woods of Kentucky tomorrow HUZZAHHH

[mousehusband]

AHHH LUV!!! old fanart of these guys but i just decided to upload it cuz it's EFFING ADORKABLE!!! just a bit of info abt the rewrite i did:

- Stars slime boy (name: Florian Bluesong) Amaryllis (name: Amaryllis Elywn) and snapdragon (name: Snapdragon Cyprian)

- they have real classses. so like ryll is a wizard, slimeboy is a bard and snap is an artificer

- The spark spell thing actually ends up freezing everyone so ryll slime and snap have to go to witch country to find the cat girl thing

- it's really fun gothy and magical and i love it

- oh yeah the magic system got fixed up + high guardian academy actually made new magic (they're evil and our main 3 have to prove it!!!)

- also a character change.. snapdragon is a feminine presenting male as opposed to a trans woman as the story kinda..erases a whole arc and undermines their character when they are revealed to be trans (i.e. the sage sexism arc).. plus gnc representation!! huzzahhh!!

- I accidentally got fixated on ryll and snap. they r just adorable goth girl + femboy = magic (slimeboy i love you)