#frank delay

[just-a-pole-sir]

[hot-boyband-tourney]

Since the polls are uneven (there's a team of three) I thought we could give someone a second chance.

[sarahjaneadventures]

happy belated pride month i got into iasip recently and this is my very important contribution to the community

[mando-abs]

Bill: *pours the wine*

Frank:

[fadedrainbowbookshelves]

Slightly-cleaned-up doodles from last night.

[multifandomdisgrace]

decided to join in on the current redraw trend

[piningpercussionist]

Kim what you doin if I give you a hamster.. will he die in a peculiar way or will you sell him for fast cash. This is Frank by the way

I would immediately hand him back to you. Like this.

Why are you people trying to dump your pets on me today? Did I miss a memo or something? Is it "Bring your Pets to Pine" day? Is there some optional quest I missed the bulletin for?

I mean, it's only two of you so far, but it's weird that it's happened twice.

... Wait. Three times. But the other time wasn't today, so I guess it doesn't count...

Also why the hell would I sell Frank?! Or let him die. I'm not super big on pets or anything, but I wouldn't just- let one die. That would be fucked up.

[loveletterworm]

oc drawing for today I think it came out pretty good

[skainatblida]

“paying attention to things, that’s how we show love.”

THE LAST OF US 1x03 — long, long time

[bitterseaproduction]

Variant idea on the Soulmarks trope: It’s not the first thing your soulmate says to you written on you somewhere, but the first thing they think about you.

[hot-boyband-tourney]

[askfratt]

So how did you two meet?

Frank: Red already told ya. And I don't wanna talk about it.

ID in alt text and under the cut.

[ID:

A drawing of chibi Frank and chibi Matt.

Frank is lying on the ground, his back to the viewer. He is holding up a gun, looking grim, and saying, "BANG!"

Matt is standing in the line of the gun, wearing his red Daredevil suit. He has his fists raised, ready to fight. His expression is also grim.

End ID.]

[anothersuperstition]

surprise!

one last chance for everyone who missed out on getting my complete 79-card MCR tarot deck and accompanying 70-page guidebook goes live tomorrow!

[culturedarm]

Natalie Merchant and Abena Koomson-Davis implore the goddess Aphrodite, caustic collaborators JPEGMAFIA and Danny Brown reference the TikTok bodybuilder leanbeefpatty, as Hourloupe the duo of Frank Menchaca and Anar Badalov trek the Wawayanda, while redolent of Objects for an Ideal Home by Opiate, the South London artist JQ finds frolic in a seam of cultural detritus, like the aisles of a Quick Save on a Monday or the taste of an ice rink Slush Puppie as the tongue clicks in the roof of the mouth from brain freeze. Plus tracks by Sofia Kourtesis, Peter Zummo, Vladislav Delay, Teen Prime, and Kedr Livanskiy with Flaty as Kosaya Gora. 

https://culturedarm.com/tracks-of-the-week-18-03-23/

[wardogsong]

#8 :))))))))))))

spin the wheel fucc the frank || NO LONGER ACCEPTING!!!

Frank doesn't remember what has brought him into the boss's office, but he knows from the easy expression on the man's face that it ain't anything bad. That tracks. He's been keeping his nose to the grind, doing what's bid of him and taking his pay at the end of the day for it. In a lot of ways, working for Graves is even easier than being in the actual service. The orders here don't change as much, though they're all experts with flexibility and improvisation; it just helps to have the one streamlined chain of command. Frank thrives here. Does what he's best at for a guy he doesn't mind taking orders from.

That's it's own problem. Graves is a little too easy on the eyes, wears his command a little too well. Something about his swag reaches right into the scraps of the youngster Frank used to be a century ago and chucks him on the chin. It's a PROBLEM. The kind that makes Frank twitch where he shouldn't— threatens to make the front of his uniform tight. If he was twenty and boot he could see himself making a bunch of brand new discoveries about himself and Clint Eastwood but he's not. He's pushing forty instead and too old for whatever it is about Graves that effects him this way.

Fact is, he's kept it to himself, not even joining the other smatterings of banter that go around sometimes about their fearless leader— AND YET. . . when Graves looks up from his screen at him it's like he's browsed through Frank's every dirty thought about him like they were just mission briefings. CHRIST. He knows his way around authority; both ends of it, and yet he's pretty sure he doesn't wear it like THAT. Men follow his commands when he's in a position to give them because he knows tactics and strategy, because he welcomes genuine questions but brooks no bullshit and he's rarely ever wrong about his battle calls. Graves. . . Graves is something else entirely.

Graves makes his mouth water and puts an urge in him to hit his knees before the man, get shown a good time of an unusual nature.

What's worse is Graves comes around the side of the desk between them like he knows it too and is down to party and that worries Frank because it's one thing to think about it and another to cross this particular line. There are some things he won't do. Even for this enigma of a man who stands shorter than he is but has an energy that towers and compels and fills him with bad ideas.

Somehow it doesn't matter. He ends up barefoot naked up against his desk anyway, trading panted out breaths, working his hips into the rhythm of his boss's hand wrapped around them both. Something so simple has no right being SO GOOD but Graves makes it so; drawling filth in his ear that makes him leak on on to his own belly and feel like he didn't spend some eighteen years surrounded by worse talk. SHIT. He's too old to lose it like young buck but Graves makes it a damn close thing.

Talked through to an explosive orgasm, the only thing Frank has to be disappointed by is that Graves isn't actually there with him when he wakes— just his cold lonely sheets and the cruelty of a very different kind of throwback to youth.

xx

[upontheshelfreviews]

A Delayed Post and Podcasts Plugs (and a Face Reveal?!)

Hi everyone, I’m sorry to say that this month’s Faerie Tale Theatre post will be delayed, though for a very good reason. I got COVID for the second time, and if you’ve had it at least once by now, then you’ll know that it’s no picnic. It’s put a quite the damper on putting together the fantasy wish list I promised as well as the short review I intended to write for Halloween. But in the meantime,…