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[intotheseas]

Heartbeats - SebastianxF!Farmer 🔞🔞

AO3 Link here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57572299

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Light bondage, Fluff, Smut, Vaginal Sex, Facefucking, Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Praise Kink, Very Very Light Hair Pulling, Subtle Dom/Sub, Biting, Aftercare, Loving Sex, Enthusiastic Consent, Established Relationship

Word Count: 2,510

Summary:

Sage wakes up to a winter wonderland settling over the Valley. Of course, she and Sebastian can't resist messing up all the pristine snow. After they've had enough of the cold, Sebastian discovers a very fun use for his scarf. One thing leads to another, and a very cold day turns very steamy.

This is an incredibly belated entry to @stardewfanficwriters' 1.6 fest! Prompt: Winter Clothes

Intricate patterns cover the corners of Sage’s picture window, tiny fractals of frost spreading over the glass. She touches them, marveling as they melt beneath her fingertips. Winter has well and truly arrived in the Valley, along with a heavy blanket of snow. 

Fog appears as Sage breathes, admiring the view. It's beautiful, really. Far too pretty to appreciate alone. 

Burrowing into the blankets like a heat-seeking missile, Sage pokes her cold nose into Sebastian’s cheek and laughs as he yelps. 

“Shit!” He tickles her ribs, and she cackles, scrabbling at his chest. “What if I did that to you?” 

“You do every night with your frozen toes!” Sage whips a pillow at his torso. “Wake up, Seb. It’s beautiful outside.” 

“Urrghh.” He groans. “Caffeine first, okay?” 

That does sound good. “Okay.” Sage stretches and stands. “You work on regaining consciousness and I’ll start the caffeine machine.” Wrapped in a blanket, she pads to the kitchen. The coffee maker burbles to life. On the opposite wall, the picture window lets in dazzling light, bathing the room in a brilliance that makes her eyes twinge. 

Sebastian shuffles from the bedroom, his jaw split in a wide yawn, drawn to the two steaming cups on the counter. He inhales, leaning against her. “Love you, Sage.” He glances at his mug. “Love you, coffee.” 

“Still working on waking up, huh?” She stands on her toes, pressing a kiss to his jaw. “I’ll get dressed.” 

After wrestling her ancient dresser’s drawers open, she paws around until she finds a long, heavy woolen skirt, fleece-lined tights, and a chunky sweater. Sebastian kneels behind her, grabbing a pair of jeans and a turtleneck. They giggle, a jumble of hopping feet and near-falls as they dress. 

Together, they open the front door, wincing as chill bites through their clothes. Sage’s coffee is a welcome burn, and she gathers the mug to her chest, savoring its warmth. Their breaths form clouds that dissipate into a million bits of fine mist, merging with the frigid air. 

It’s picturesque, straight out of a greeting card. Clean, unmarked, and sparkling. Today’s one of those cloudless winter days where sunlight bounces off snow and makes everything ten times brighter. Sage squints, shielding her vision. 

“It’s pretty.” Sebastian hugs her waist. “Winter’s so quiet.” 

Sage hums. “Yeah…the silence is deafening. I mean, doesn’t it look a little too perfect? Don't you have the urge to just…fuck it all up?” 

A wicked grin flashes across Sebastian’s face. “You read my mind.” 

Sage shudders as a blast of freezing wind forces its way into the house. “Okay, but first more clothes.” 

“That’s the opposite of what you usually say.” 

Grinning, she leads Sebastian inside. “Well, we don’t normally fuck in 0 degree weather.” She fetches his leather jacket, worn soft from years of use, smelling faintly of him. “Here.” He shrugs it on, rolling his shoulders. 

Darting to the dresser, Sage digs in her bottom drawer. Somewhere, there’s–there it is. She grabs a black and gray striped scarf, one she hasn’t seen since her days in Zuzu. It was a thrift-store find, a thing she bought without thinking to keep her warm on the walks to and from work. But there’s something about it that screams Sebastian. 

“Here.” She loops it around his neck and pats his shoulder. After an appraising look, she nods. “Very Gerard Way. Suits you.”

He bends to kiss her. “So, can we fuck things up yet?” 

“Just let me put on an extra layer.” Sage pulls on her black peacoat, buttoning it with clumsy fingers stiff from the cold, and tugs her knee-high winter boots over her legs. “Ready.” 

They race out like children, rocketing into the untouched white, the temperature so icy it steals the oxygen from their lungs. The flakes are powdery soft, glittering as they catch the sun. 

Sage spins, her skirt flaring as she dashes off. As she ducks behind the shed, she packs snow between her palms, her fingertips flushed with frost. Lobbing her newly created projectile at Sebastian, she screeches with glee as it hits his arm. 

He whirls, sputtering, and before Sage can gloat, another whizzes her way. She leaps to the side and throws her own, missing him by inches. Soon, the once-silent farm echoes with raucous laughter and dull whumps as snowballs hit their targets. 

After a narrow dodge, Sage huffs, abandoning the shed. She sprints at Sebastian, tackling him into the cushioned ground where they roll, leaving gouges in the pristine drifts, until Sebastian lands on top of her. Crystals collect on their eyelashes and cheeks, and he kisses them, the heat of his lips melting both the ice and her heart.  

He rubs his nose on hers. “Had enough? I have a good idea on how to warm up.” 

“Oh? Do tell.” 

He brushes his mouth to her ear, his whisper sending chills that have nothing to do with the cold cascading. “Was thinking, I dig this scarf a lot. Would really love to take you inside and use it to tie you up, have some fun. Thoughts?” 

A jolt of desire shoots through Sage. “No thoughts. Brain static. Inside now.” 

He chuckles, helping her to her feet. “Inside it is.” 

Sebastian’s lips are fire on her skin. They skim beneath her jaw, little burning brands. He pushes her into the kitchen counter, lifting her sweater and tossing it to the floor. The rush of cold air takes her breath away. Shivering, she yelps as he moves to her nipples, hard from the chill. His warm tongue is a wonderful shock. 

“Too much clothing.” He tugs her skirt off.

“T-thought that was my line?” 

Back at her nipples, Sebastian bites, earning a drawn out moan. “Well, I’m taking it.” She’s left in nothing but her fleece-lined tights, chilled yet burning under Sebastian’s stare. He traces the outline of her hips with a finger. “Leave these on for now.” 

Guiding her into the bedroom, he presses her into the mattress. He licks a long, slow line from the plane of her stomach to her neck. Goosebumps erupt over Sage's skin. 

Shedding his jacket, he eyes Sage. She squirms, parting her legs. His thumbs, tracing shapes into her inner thighs, send sparks rocketing up her spine, a veil of haziness rendering her pliant and eager. 

It truly is the sweetest surrender. 

Moving on his knees, Sebastian slots between her legs. Slowly, he grinds against her, his hard cock sending heat pooling into her center. He gathers her fists, tying the scarf around them. Watching her closely, he waits until she nods at him before affixing the other end to the headboard. “You sure you're okay with this?” 

She melts at his concern. “That’s an understatement.”

“Do you trust me?”

“With my life.” 

His breath hitches. “Fuck. I love you. Tell me if this gets uncomfortable.”

She lies there, restrained, chest heaving with anticipation. There’s something oddly freeing about giving herself up to his whims. Knowing he’d stop the moment she asked. Trusting him enough to have her best interests in mind, to make her feel good. 

Giving herself to him. A gift. 

Sebastian’s fingers skate down her body, tracing lazy strokes on her covered pussy. She whines, writhing into him. Grinning, he bends and nips at her thighs, his hot breath seeping through the fabric as he massages her. He hums, studying her reactions. “Not sure whether to tear these or take them off.” 

Sage merely whimpers, squirming, the restraints soft on her wrists. The delicious torture of being so exposed, so aroused, and unable to touch herself leaves her dizzy with need. She rubs her thighs together, biting her lower lip.

Seeming to read her mind, Sebastian smirks. “Need some help?” He dips below her waistband and yanks the tights off, her panties joining, leaving her completely bare. 

A sigh flows from his lips as he drinks in her naked form. “You doing okay?” At her nod, he shucks his shirt. 

Sage admires his torso - lithe and slender, his wing tattoo painting the side of his neck with delicate strokes. She likes his shoulders the best. They're dusted with freckles, and she's muffled her moans into them more times than she can count. 

He crawls over her, the bed creaking under their weight. One hand cradles her cheek while he nuzzles her, the other brushes languidly around her clit. It's electric and she bucks, whimpering. 

Sebastian rolls onto his side. He guides her face to his and kisses her. Their tongues meet, and Sage’s brain fuzzes. There's only him, and her, and this tiny infinity stretching between them. They moan into each other while she writhes under his caress. 

Gripping the base of her hair gently, Sebastian pulls her back. Sage loses herself in his eyes, locked on hers and unwavering. “Baby.” He increases the pressure at her clit. “Look at me while I make you cum.” Sage shakes, her core aflame, holding Sebastian’s gaze - a lifeline as he brings her closer to the edge, rubbing circles that send her higher with every pass. 

He tightens his grasp and Sage cries out, pleading, babbling nonsense as she hovers at the precipice of her orgasm. Sebastian grins. “There’s my girl. Just let go, it’s okay, you’re doing so well.” 

As waves of euphoria carry her, Sage moans Sebastian’s name, her expression glassy with bliss. Words sweeter than sugar and truer than truth pour out. “I love you so much, you make me feel so good, I feel so safe with you, even tied up, fuck.” 

Her entire body convulses as she reaches her peak. Sebastian leans forward hungrily, capturing her mouth with his. Their tongues connect and slip over each other and Sage lets out another moan as he slides two long fingers into her. “You’re so fucking soaked, Yoba.” He flattens his palm on her clit and rocks it back and forth, inserting another finger. “Think you can cum for me again, baby?” 

Sage nods, whimpering. The stretch is so lovely, so wonderful, so many things she can’t begin to name because her brain is floating somewhere above them, lost to bliss, lost to the pressure building in her abdomen. Sebastian bites her neck’s sensitive flesh as he rocks his hand against her mound. The combination of pleasure and pain leaves Sage reeling, barely aware of her moans filling the air. Only Sebastian’s voice tethers her. “Cum for me, Sage. C’mon, know you can. Want you ready for me.” 

And who is she to disappoint? Sage’s whimpers turn to gasping cries as his relentless motions undo her frayed edges. She trembles into the mattress, shaking, her arms held by the scarf in a satisfying stretch. Stars pop in her vision as bliss overtakes her, and she’s undone, completely undone.

Sebastian guides her down, wrapping an arm around her, murmuring. “There you go, good girl, you got it…take a minute to breathe, baby.” 

Sage pants, floating in his embrace. She tries to speak, but it makes no sense, a nonsensical babble. Chuckling, Sebastian bumps his forehead to hers. “You okay?” 

She nods. “F-fantastic.” 

“Do you want me to untie you?” He examines her wrists. “Does it hurt?” 

“No, and no. I want you to fuck me.” 

His laugh takes on an edge. “Eager girl.” Standing, he removes his shorts and boxers. Sage swallows as his cock springs free. Her jaw pops open, and he doesn’t miss her eager expression. “Do you…would it be okay if you sucked me?” 

“Yes. Please come here.” Her voice is ragged, a little desperate.

He moves to her side, tilting her head toward him and pushing into her mouth. Sage gulps as he enters slowly, then withdraws. “Sage, kick your feet if you need me to stop.” 

Her muffled affirmation blends into a moan as he moves into her. His stomach touches her face. Sebastian fills her pussy with his fingers again, pumping lazily. “Two holes at once, holy shit, Sage.” Having both her mouth and cunt filled leaves her so pliant, so blank, she can think of nothing but more. 

Panting, Sebastian sets a careful pace, never thrusting too deep. Sage relishes the lewd sounds falling from his lips. His eyes don’t leave hers, countless unsaid promises flowing between them.

Sebastian grunts as he slides past her tongue a final time before pulling out. He wipes a bit of saliva from her cheek, giving her a sloppy kiss. “Don’t think I can resist any longer.” 

She lies, bare and stretched as he climbs on the bed and kneels, lining his cock up with her soaked pussy. Sebastian hisses as he inches into her, and Sage sighs in relief. 

It’s home, the way he fits in her. Home, the way he thrusts and fills her so completely. Home, the devotion spilling from him, whispered tattoos on her skin. Sebastian grips her waist with one hand, her breast with another, their hips meeting in a frenetic, desperate union. Sage whispers a single request. 

“Harder, please?” 

His gaze darkens. “You asked for it.” He snaps into her, and Sage gasps, filled with him, filled with love, filled with pleasure. He bends at the waist, their kisses reverent and urgent as he fucks into her at a frantic pace. Sebastian straightens and watches as he presses a thumb to her clit, rubbing in circles, his face a mask of adoration and satisfaction as she falls apart beneath him for the third time, spilling obscenities into the air. 

Reaching his limit, his thrusts become jerky, and with a final push he buries himself, growling incoherencies as he pulses in her, emptying himself with everything he has. He remains inside as he collapses onto his elbows, then flattens his chest against hers, their heartbeats a twin staccato. They lie together, breathing, trading muffled words of praise. 

“Let’s check on your wrists. Are you in any pain?” Sage shakes her head, her eyelids fluttering. He loosens the scarf and Sage stretches her arms, then embraces him. 

“Doing just fine, Seb.” She nuzzles his neck. “Feeling fantastic, actually.” 

He grins, then stands. “Give me a minute. I’m gonna grab a couple things.” Sebastian disappears and the sounds of rummaging and water float to the bedroom. Sage snuggles under their comforter, a blissed-out smile stretching her features. She hovers between sleep and wakefulness until he brushes her hair aside. “Here, can you sit up?” 

Sage leans on the headboard as he gives her a glass of water. She drinks, and he runs a warm, damp rag over her thighs and lower half. She blushes, both touched and embarrassed at the level of care. A moment later, he crawls beneath the blankets and pulls her close, curled around her body. “Thank you for trying something new with me.” Sebastian’s voice is quiet, a bit slurred with fatigue. “I love you so much. Before I pass the fuck out, do you need anything?” 

Laughing softly, Sage snuggles into him. “Just you.” 

His arms encircle her, and they drift off, their heartbeats slowing and thrumming as one. 

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These are my two Tf2 AUs Modern AU, and Dark Fortress

The Modern AU is a bit old and I haven’t done anything to the story in a while but I suppose I will share it anyways. (I am NOT sharing the first drawing I did of them in the beginning of 2023. Unless it’s highly requested but it’s pretty bad and it’s crazy how much I improved in about a year)

Dell(engineer): he’s a mechanic and tool maker. Dell is a Texan man who is a kind hearted man. He spends his spare time hanging out with a few of his buds and having a cool beer or two, not enough to get drunk however just a little tipsy. He likes sitting in his truck and listening to country music on the radio. He lives with Jude and helps him through his breakdowns. He has deeper feelings for Jude however keeps silent as to not possibly ruining things between them despite Jude having the same hidden feelings.

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Jude(pyro): he is amab but identifies himself as genderfluid. Jude is Italian who has some physical disabilities due to his past trauma involving a house fire however he uses fire to keep himself calm so he usually carries a lighter at all times unless it’s not aloud then he tries to find other things to keep himself calm. He is very sweet and caring but can be a little over protective. Jude lives with Dell and is very close with him. His emotions towards Dell can sometimes make him overwhelmed so he tries to separate himself from Dell so as to not cause anything awkward.

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Jeremy(scout): he is kinda rude but overall he’s pretty chill. He lives next to his dad(spy) in a one bedroom apartment. He has a dog named Rico that is a dachshund. He has slight anger issues and will curse at anything or anyone out but will apologize after realizing he was being mean. He’s not really a cat person nor a fan of cats. He doesn’t really have a specific job and most of them involve fast food. He has harsh mixed emotions about his dad but he doesn’t like to think of it often. He wants to make his dad proud however he feels like his dad doesn’t care about him.

Jeremy wears a black tank top, gray skinny jeans that are ripped at the knees, and plain black shoes with white laces. He wears a backwards gray hat, a silver necklace his mom gave him before she passed away and black earrings. He usually listens to music on his phone with orange and black wired earbuds. He has mixed tan skin with a few freckles across his face and shoulders. He has dark golden brown hair. His eyes are brown.

Jane(soldier): he works as a ROTC teacher in a college. He was formerly in the military. He may look like a complete asshole but he actually has a good sense of humor though he is brutally honest. He is supportive however he doesn’t let people disrespect him and still receive his respect. Jane has a tough love demeanor. Jane is married to his wife Zhanna (heavy’s sister). He is good friends with Tavish who he helped out of a tough time in his life.

Jane wears a white tank top under his camouflage jacket. He wears dark green cargo pants and black boots. He wears a dog tag necklace and his wedding ring. He has a light 5 o’clock shadow. His skin is tan with a slight sunburn. He has graying short brown hair.

Theo(spy): he is a French man. He lives next to his son(scout). He works illegally as a hit man (aka assassin). He seems to be cold hearted however he does care about the people he loves. He has a cat named Cherie who is a Siamese . He feels bad about how Jeremy views him however he doesn’t want to intrude on his life as he knows Scout is dealing with the death of his mother just like him. Theo feels terrible about Colleen’s (Jeremy’s mom) death as well considering how he loved her.

Theo wears a tan turtleneck sweater under his maroon coat with matching pants and dress shoes. He carries a picture of Colleen holding Jeremy as a baby with him at all times. Theo has mixed tan skin that is slightly darker than Jeremy’s. He has black slick backed hair with gray streaks. He has a light 5 o’clock shadow on his face and his eyebrows are plucked to look nice and clean. He puts on black eyeliner. His eyes are black.

Ludwig(medic): he is a German surgeon. He cracks jokes that are kinda dark (like death or gore jokes) but sometimes he just makes straight up dad jokes. He of course has his dove archimedes as a pet. Doesn’t get unsettled by grotesque wounds often at all. He can get a little irritated at his coworkers at times but he manages to keep himself to calm down before something bad happens

Ludwig wears a black vest and tie over a white button up shirt, he wears black pants and shoes. He wears oval shaped glasses. He has tan skin and sky blue eyes. He has short dark gray hair with some noticeable light gray streaks. He tries to keep his hair slicked back however it often gets into his face.

Tavish(demoman): he is a Scottish bartender. He is good friends with Jane who helped him get out his habit of drinking at work when he was upset. He lives with his white cat named Bonnie and his beagle named Dougie.

Tavish wears a white button up shirt with a black bow tie, black pants and nice black shoes. He has a missing eye which he covers using a patch. He has dark brown skin and Hazel eyes. He has short hair and dreads at the top of his head. He has well groomed facial hair.

Mick(sniper): Mick works with Theo sometimes to assassinate people despite them not quite liking each other too much. He lives in a camper with a taped up busted window. He drinks coffee way too often. He has bad social anxiety that makes him dread interacting with people however he can sometimes push himself to do it. Mick sympathizes with Theo’s loss however he isn’t very good at supporting or comforting others.

Mick usually wears a white tank top and plain black boxers around his Camper however he sometimes will put on a robe when someone is around or he’ll wear a black tee shirt, blue jeans, brown leather jacket, and boots when he’s away from his camper. He always wears his pair of black and brown ombré sunglasses. He has dark tan skin and blue eyes. He has a messy dark brown mullet and sideburns with a slightly outgrown 5 o’clock shadow.

Mikhail(heavy): Mikhail is a retired weaponsmith. He is a tall Russian man. He works out sometimes but not as much as he used to since he’s pretty big already. He is very kind and sometimes too friendly, however he is stern when it comes to his loved ones and will protect them with his life. He owns a pet Guinea pig named Goliath.

Mikhail wears a dark brown coat over a white tee shirt, brown belt, black jeans, boots and he wears a ushanka. He has light tan skin and has a light 5 o’clock shadow. He has dark blue eyes.

The au is in a modern day society. The nine men live in a town called fortwell. Dell and Jude met in high school. Dell met Theo in college where Jane doe now works. Jeremy was supposed to go to college there but decided not to because “it was a waste of time” though it probably would have put him in a better situation than now. Jeremy didn’t have a good state of mind when he should have been starting college due to his mom passing away. Theo tried not to let her death get to him resulting in going to the bar often. Theo became pretty good friends with Tavish who comforted him when Theo would vent to him. Theo learned of Tavish’s bad habit of drinking however he didn’t judge since Tavish listened to him vent. Once Theo got back in a good head space he reunited with his college friend Dell. Dell told him about the college and how it was way better than when Theo and Dell met there. Dell met Jeremy soon after Theo and him reunited and talked him into going to college to try to get a better job if not better life. Jeremy decided to join ROTC to try to be a better son and make his mama proud if she was still watching. Jane pushed Jeremy to work hard which pissed him off but he continued anyway. After a while Jeremy started to give up. He ended up cursing out Jane. It wasn’t anything new from what he’d heard from other students so he kept a stern voice and talked Jeremy through his outburst soon finding out about his mothers death and the reason why he decided to come to college. Jane realized Jeremy wasn’t mad he was just in pain. Jane shared his experience of pain from his years of being in the military. Jeremy was surprised by the way Jane showed sympathy for him. Jeremy thought he was just an asshole but he found out Jane just showed tough love to help his students become tougher. Jeremy didn’t give up after talking with Jane instead he became more confident about continuing college. Jane was glad to have changed Jeremy’s point of view and happy to see him work hard.

Theo visited the bar and brought Dell with him though Dell wasn’t really the type to drink besides a beer every here and there. Dell met Tavish and had a few drinks with Theo and talked with Tavish as well. Theo accidentally bumped into the wrong guy at the bar. The guy caught an attitude with Theo when he tried to apologize resulting in a heated argument. Dell didn’t like this. He usually wasn’t the type to fight but he was a bit buzzed from the alcohol and he stepped in. He was not only shorter than Theo but definitely shorter than the guy. He threw the first punch which the guy didn’t like at all causing him to slam Dell on the ground and break his arm. Tavish noticed the ruckus and called the police as soon as he saw Dell get slammed and his arm broken. Theo slipped out his switchblade and slit the guy’s throat when he wasn’t looking. Nobody noticed how the guy disappeared due to all eyes focused on Dell being taken to hospital once the police and ambulance came. Tavish noticed however he said nothing. Tavish didn’t like that guy anyway since this wasn’t the first time he had caused problems in the bar. Theo somehow discarded the body without anyone but Tavish noticing but Tavish wasn’t one to run his mouth unlike his coworkers who luckily weren’t working that night. The bar got closed for the night and Tavish went to the hospital to sit with Dell. Theo went to sit with Tavish and Dell soon after telling Jeremy he wasn’t going to get back to the house that night. Dell had to have surgery to put his bones back in place. His doctor happened to be one of Tavish’s high school classmates and sort of friend. His name was Ludwig and he happened to notice Tavish even without one of his eyes. He was surprised that Tavish wasn’t the one who needed surgery due to all the trouble Tavish used to get into when they went to high school but then again he figured Tavish had matured more as an adult. After the surgery was successful Ludwig had reintroduced himself to Tavish. It took a minute but Tavish recognized Ludwig. He was slightly embarrassed when Theo heard how Tavish used to misbehave in high school but luckily Theo didn’t mind. Ludwig was happy to see him again and glad that he wasn’t upset at the way Ludwig described younger Tavish. Then again the way Tavish described how he knew him wasn’t exactly the best either. Ludwig had been quite shy and nerdy when he was younger but he wasn’t really that known either. Ludwig found out Tavish worked at a bar where Ludwig’s best friend Mikhail went to every now and then. Jude came to the hospital asking about Dell. He was very confused to see other people there and he was also nervous due to not really being social since he was bullied as a kid due to his burn scars all over his face and body. The others didn’t know about Jude until Dell came out of the room with a cast on his arm to let his arm heal properly. Dell explained how he met Jude to Tavish and Theo then he explained to Jude how he met them. Jude was still a little nervous from being socially awkward but Theo and Tavish told him that they didn’t mind him being there. Tavish told Dell how he knew Ludwig since he was still standing there reminding Ludwig that he still had a job to do and he excused himself after trading numbers with Tavish so they could stay in contact. Dell went back to the house with Jude so he could help Dell until he recovered. Later Ludwig went to the bar with Mikhail to see Tavish and talk and hang out with his friend and let them get to know each other.

Mick met Theo again after he found a property next to Theo and Jeremy’s houses. For a good while he didn’t like Theo due to thinking he was one of those guys who was full of himself. Theo didn’t know how to feel about his somewhat coworker living next to them. Jeremy made up dumb ideas that he was some weirdo who was a homeless guy that stole someone’s camper or something dumb like that. Obviously Theo didn’t believe his son. He decided to go talk to Mick. When he walked up to the camper and knocked on the door Mick opened the door before Theo could even say anything Mick closed the door in his face. He said something like “if you’re gonna say something about my camper or something like that just leave” Theo didn’t like that but he knew he wasn’t gonna say anything like that anyway he just told him he was just gonna talk to him again and clear up some possible misunderstanding. Mick already knew who he was or so he thought so. Mick walked out with his arms crossed. He looked at the perfectly dressed man waiting for him to say something. Theo told him his real name and asked about his name. Mick with a slight attitude told his name. Theo offered him a drink at the bar. Mick wasn’t exactly against the idea so he accepted though he was still cautious of the man. He didn’t really like him until they chatted more at the bar. Mick soon grew to realize that Theo wasn’t exactly what he thought. They soon started getting along better. Theo and Mick started talking more often. Not too long after Theo introduced Mick to the other guys. They started bonding more and Mick became less introverted.

I don’t have much Information on the Dark Fortress AU since it was mostly made for fun but basically this takes place in a different universe where Dr. Ludwig (aka medic) is a mad scientist who’s done all these crazy experiments for the soul purpose of being interesting.

Here’s the list of characters and what monster they are

Scout: werewolf

Soldier: Gargoyle

Pyro: fire spirit/phoenix

Demoman: cyclops

Heavy: mothman

Engineer: Cyborg

Medic: mad scientist

Sniper: Sasquatch

Spy: vampire

(Pyro is haunting Dr. Ludwig for his actions. Dell used to be Dr. Ludwig’s assistant however after Dell refused to be apart of another one of his experiments Dr. Ludwig turned him into a experiment by using his own machinery again him)

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Obscure Character Showdown FINALE

[image ID: the first image is of image is of No Significant Harassment, a shadowy figure standing behind a sleeping pink-red, fox-like creature. their green hands seem to be holding up the floating creature. the second image is of Granger, a girl with green eyes and short, wavy or curly black hair. in her hair is a red hat or ribbon. she's wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue overalls, and a green coat. end ID]

No Significant Harassment

[NSH has beaten Akama (The Idiot (1951)), Libby Day (Dark Places), Sally Swing (Betty Boop), Shrimp (The Upturned), Oopsy Bear (Care Bears (2007 series)), Hikaru (Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu), and Diggory Graves (Hello from the Hallowoods)] They're just a silly little guy. A jokester. Significant harassment if you will. Anyway, a more in depth run down: They're a city sized supercomputer built by a Buddhist adjacent society to figure out how to transcend the 'Great Cycle' (semi-metaphorical cycle of death and rebirth) in a safer way than the previous method (submerging oneself in the 'void sea' which is a mysterious golden liquid that dissolves whatever it touches). Despite being built for this express purpose NSH never really shows a pressing interest in ascension, even cracking jokes about those who are still looking for a solution. Whether this is due to indifference, dislike of, or humor to cope with being unable to ascend is not clear and really up to interpretation. Example: NSH: I wish them super good luck in that endeavor. How is it going to happen? Have the overseers gnaw through bedrock until their entire can crashes down in the void sea? BSM: Please be respectful when speaking of the Void Sea. Grey Wind, where did you hear this? CW: I really shouldn't say. He's going to attempt some sort of breeding program. Thought you might want to know. NSH: Haha with the slimers, lizards and etceteras? Surely the answer was in a lizard skull all along! He's very flippant, but does care very intensely for those close to him. NSH: Moon? It's me again. NSH: I do not know if you are receiving these. Please signal in any way you can. NSH: I need to talk to you. I need to know you're okay. NSH: … NSH: Its difficult for us to assist you over this distance. NSH: Even more difficult for us to do anything in the midst of these tantrums. NSH: Were going to try everything that we can. NSH: Just hold on a little longer. (Context for previous convo: They genetically engineered a super organism of a slugcat (the species you play as in Rain World) to help reset his coworker/sibling after her collapse and restart her systems. He was so desperate to fix her that he accidentally messed up the slugcat's (Hunter) genetic code and as a result it became riddle with the Rot (relatively similar to aggressive cancer) :( which parallels his other coworker/siblings condition who also has the rot. ) He canonically uses he/they pronouns too! Nonbinary swag! NSH has major internet troll vibes. He has sent a data pearl of "something distasteful" to his neighbors on several(?) occasions and causes chaos. If he had access to the wider internet he'd probably be an influencer So…yeah! Vote NSH this website likes the allure of heavy machinery and stuff like that so… there you go. Kind of a blorbo. End post.

Granger

[Granger has beaten Chopfyt (Oz), Wolfman (Darkwood), Gaap Goemon (Mairimashita! Iruma-kun), Forest Friend (Gris), Turnip (Chicory: A Colorful Tale), Gary (Faith the Unholy Trinity), and Stag Malinay (Krystar First Fragment)] so granger is the main character of the indie game "NeverHome" Chapter one, which is only $1 on Steam, is called NeverHome: Hall of Apathy. if ur a fan of young protags being put in RPG maker horror games, then this is the game for you!! so granger is just that… she wakes up to find herself in a strange, hostile world. she, along with the friends she makes, must solve the various puzzles before them while creatures are out to kill them… and along the way they can uncover the secrets of these never ending halls… her dynamics with the cast is also super fun… each character gets their moment or moments with granger. and what's so cute is that there's unique art for each pair that highlights the fact you cant get through these halls alone!! she also has her own theme song!! here!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_vwtmIj5cw it's called cyclical tragedy AND HERE IS AN ANALYSIS OF THE THEME!! MUSIC THEORY!!! written by my good friend @HIEMIOLA "cyclical tragedy" embodies the protagonist, granger, through the music theory behind the track and ties itself back into the main track as well. to begin with an overview of the track, the key is D minor and hte time signature is 3/4. the piece begins with a broken minor third starting from the tonic. that is, it begins on the main note and moves along the main chord, D to F. the next set of notes are C to E, which is shifted down a step. the phrase repeats again, this time D to F, then G to E, which is an inverse movement from the original sequence. even in this first part, we could tell that the protagonist begins from square 1 with a simple pattern, then tries it again when it works. however, the inverse breaks that expectation of repetition, thus showing the diverse variations of solutions she comes up with using just the tools she has (the two notes moving in thirds). just like the game, she is given a handful of objects as well as a knife to defend herself and solve the mysteries of the world she exists in. with her creative uses of the items given to her, she continues on her way through the plot. we will keep moving. the melody begins. true to the title of the track, the melody cycles around the same beginning note, D, that she always returns to at her square 1. this is a nod to the save states she is allowed to keep to make sure that we the players don't lose the game, but it also references the health bar that appears as a circle around her avatar. the melody, mapped out, is also moving in an up-down wave movement across the sheet music. granger is creative with the knife she has and the quest items she obtains throughout the story, but she is not entirely reckless. rather, she knows when it is time to return to the safe rooms to rest. to time her returns requires skill because she must run to cover without being caught by varying her path so the enemies don't corner her as she tries to return to the room. most of the time, she is successful, shown through the consistent return to the beginning note. let's keep going. i would like to turn your attention to the main theme briefly. in the bass notes, you can hear arpeggios and outlined chords. this makes up the bulk of the accompaniment in the main game theme. [mod note: the rest of the essay, and some more propaganda, is continued under a cut because tumblr will not process more text than this in an indent. sorry to split it up, please continue below for the rest of the essay and additional propaganda (including art) !]

the third variation of granger's theme also has arpeggiated chords in the accompaniment while the melody features broken chords. at this stage, the pattern switches to eigth notes instead of the quarter notes at first. with greater movement and heightened senses, she runs throughout world and befriends other people, thus interacting further with the environment. while she isn't exactly someone we would call open, she is respectful to the people she first meets and has no problems with asking them for help when she needs it. because of her openness to working together, she speeds up her progress by asking for aid at obstacles that would be too difficult for her to overcome on her own, such as asking a teammate to break things, move things, or reach into smaller holes. fusing the main theme elements with her own theme marks this step as the inciting incident that sets her on the path to escape from this world. we'll continue.

continuing the same part, we hear some secondary fifths. i'm not entirely sure if this is what you call it, but it is a nod to the parallel key, D major. depending on what theory class you take, this could also be considered the other half of the key. i dont know how else to describe it, but i digress. these are glimpses to different dialogue options she could take, glimpses to a different key or a different ending. because this game only has one chapter ending so far, we are unsure of what other paths granger will end up in; we only know that there are certainly other endings she will experience, only to begin the cycle again when the save state is loaded for players to reach another ending. both A major and G major are chords that signify different choices that may lead her elsewhere only for her to return back to the tonic or main note, D. despite this, she keeps going, as will we.

at the midpoint of the track, we see a quick shift in patterns. instead of upward leaps in the notes, the melody falls in stepwise motion. true to the plot, this is another turning point of the game when she is forced to make a choice: continue or stop. after facing the spoiler event, her once determined personality is challenged as she struggles to keep herself and her team together. despite being the headstrong protagonist who spearheaded solutions, even now she finds herself doubting and taking smaller steps, smaller risks.

even after all of this, she rises to the challenge as the melody returns to its beginning sequence. true to a protagonist she gets up again despite the events that transpired and keeps her team moving in their lowest points. the thirds return as she finds more objects to solve more puzzles to open more rooms to save more friends. this repeating part of the track only solidifies her resolve as the piece ends with a broken chord in the main key, her key, of D minor. despite everything that transpired, she stayed true to herself."

the game is also so, so charming with the art, music, and story made by the same person… its so clearly loved and full of passion!! i love listening to the game's ost on occassion!! since it's all on youtube!

ok one last thing thing!! on may 8th, the game hit 100 downloads (on both steam and itch.io). you can see the creator of the game celebrate that with this lovely drawing of granger: https://twitter.com/NeverHome_Game/status/1655761270694633472

so at most, only a bit over 100 people have played the game… id like to say that makes it obscure!!

anyways granger and neverhome!! we love to see our protagonists put in horrific situations and isn't she super cute with a lil bow on her head? she is my daughter…

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I'm learning to crochet!

I decided that I don't like any of the news on here today so instead I'm going to show you guys what I've been working on because I realized that I usually don't actually post any of it here.

At the beginning of 2024 I decided during the middle of an ice storm that I was going to teach myself to crochet. You know how it is. Anyway here's everything I've made that I still have photos of (I had to switch phones recently and lost some of my stuff)

so approximately an order: I started with a pair of leg warmers I could wear to work. On the one hand they are very cute and very warm on the other hand I cannot get them to stay up I need to add a tie to the top of them.

And then I made a whole sweater. My second project I sat down and lately modified a video pattern (shortened the sleeves and made it a little bit wider cuz I am not as skinny as the original maker) and most importantly... I decided instead of the standard collar I wanted a turtleneck but you see this was my second project ever... And I may have underestimated how wide the chain I made was going to be and ended up with a... Mild monstrosity. It's incredibly silly and I love it

Next I made this muffler by teaching myself how to do crocodile stitch. I was using leftover yarn from the sweater and some black I had around.

And then I remembered that a friend of mine had made a request years ago back when I was still just doing loom knitting asking if I could make them a shawl and I did not have the skills and talents for that at the time but I do now so I contacted their partner and had them give me their new address and tell me what colors they're into right now and secretly made them this shawl

And then I this crocodile scale dice bag to put in the box for the partner so they would have a nice surprise too.

And my most recent project finished yesterday: My coworker is having another baby and has not told most of us yet. They have forgotten that I can hear everything that happens in the next room over though so I overheard part of the conversation of them telling our boss. So I thought it would be fun to surprise them with a pair of stuffed rabbits. Rabbits were my animal of choice for stuffed animal as a kid. And I like the idea of having one for each of the kids. I'm going to be keeping them in my desk until they tell me.

Anyway I hope you enjoyed this tour oh my God I almost forgot the important one that took up multiple months of my life just a second.

I made an entire blanket. It is made out of leftover yarn given to me over the years by various people and remnants from projects I've done previously. I like to call it the gayest blanket because not only is it a full rainbow but I did absolutely no math. Didn't count a single thing.

Anyway I think that's all of them.

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Happy holidays, @land-sh. I'm your HBO War Secret Santa, and I hope you like this modern holiday AU featuring Ron and Carwood. I know you don't live in the United States, so I wanted to let you in on a few things in case you didn't know (and my apologies if you already know). The Pentagon, where Ron works, is home to the U.S. Departmen of Defense, and Instacart is an app where you can order groceries and get them delivered to your house. Fair warning for anyone else reading, it's just a tad spicy toward the end. I hope you enjoy it and have a wonderful holiday season, no matter how you celebrate!

Ron stared at the calendar hanging in the kitchen. If looks could set paper ablaze, the month of December would have burnt to a crisp thirty seconds ago.

He took another sip of his steaming black coffee, careful not to let any get on his Army dress uniform.

He took the calendar down from its hook and walked over to the kitchen table they purchased three years ago, when Ron accepted a desk job at the Pentagon and Carwood left active service and started teaching history at a local high school. 

Car’s messy handwriting filled almost all of the squares. He had Army reserve duty the first weekend of the month, and as assistant coach of the boys’ junior varsity basketball team, there were practices or games almost every weeknight up until holiday break. There was the neighborhood cookie exchange, where he promised to make his famous gingerbread people, and then there was the Santa Paws fundraising event at the humane society. Car volunteered to dress up as Santa.

Ron’s small, neat cursive only filled Mondays for his personal training appointments and on December 22, with one word and arrow ending on December 30.

Home.

No one at work would ever guess that Lt. Col. Ronald Speirs loved Christmas. He loved the lights, the movies, the gifts, and, most importantly, being with the people he loved. He hadn't made it back to his parents in Massachusetts for the holidays since moving to Washington. He finally had enough seniority in his department to take an entire week off in December.

He couldn't wait to taste his mother’s shortbread, to be spoiled by his sisters, to take his nieces and nephews sledding. There really was nothing like Christmastime in New England. 

He heard Car come down the stairs of their townhouse. He wore a black turtleneck sweater, fitted tan pants, and loafers. If Ron’s teacher had looked as half as good as Car, Ron would never have passed U.S. History. 

Car smiled at him as he walked over to the coffee maker. 

“The calendar’s getting pretty full,” Ron said, trying to sound casual.

“December’s always busy,” Car replied as he sat down across from his husband. “But not too busy that we can't find time for each other.”

“Movies?” Ron asked. 

“Of course. Die Hard. Love Actually. We’ll watch them all.”

Ron leaned closer. 

“And we’ll drive around to look at the lights?” Ron was a sucker for Christmas lights.

Car nodded. “I’ll drive, so you can really look at the displays.”

Ron smiled. “Well, if that isn't love, I don't know what is.” He reached over to kiss Car.

“I gotta run.” Car picked up his travel mug. “Have a good day. I love you.”

“Love you, too,” Ron replied.

He finished his coffee and tried to get into work mode, the mode where no one would guess he loved watching Home Alone with his husband and dog and a fire roaring in their living room.

*

The next week, Ron looked at the calendar again. 

He was not happy.

“Why do you have ‘choir concert’ filled in on Wednesday?” Ron asked as Car buttered his toast.

“Yeah, about that …” Car trailed off as he nervously scratched his head. “Mrs. Ramirez needed some help setting up for the holiday show.”

“That was supposed to be movie night.” Ron tried not to sound too upset. 

“I know,” Car conceded. “Practice gets out early Friday night. We’ll have movie night then. I’ll even make the popcorn.”

“With extra butter?” Car nodded, Ron’s mouth curled up into what was almost a smile.

“It's a date,” Ron replied, and gave his husband a kiss.

But movie night never happened. A student teacher’s car wouldn't start in the faculty parking lot. Car tried jumping it, and when that didn't work, he waited while they called a tow company and gave them a ride to their apartment. 

By the time Car got home, Ron didn't feel like watching anything. 

“What was I supposed to do?” he asked Ron. “I couldn't just leave them there.”

“Of course not,” Ron agreed. 

But Ron lost his patience the following week when he walked into their home office and saw Car furiously typing away on the computer keyboard. 

“Dinner’s ready,” Ron said. He stood behind Car and put his hands on Car’s shoulders, giving them a gentle rub. 

Car moved away from Ron’s touch and rubbed his temples. 

“What's the matter?” Ron asked. 

“Two students asked for recommendation letters at the last minute. I need to finish these tonight.”

Ron narrowed his gaze. “You could have said no.”

Car sighed. “No, I couldn't. They’re great kids. Smart, responsible …”

Ron cut him off. “Asking for a recommendation letter at the last minute isn't responsible.”

The two just stared at each other. 

“You need to eat,” Ron finally said.

“I'll grab something when I'm finished.” Car went back to looking at the monitor. 

“And I guess this means no looking at lights tonight.” Ron crossed his arms.

Lulu came into the room and nuzzled up to Car, looking for some love. 

“Can you take her? I can't focus with her with trying to get attention “

“You don't even have time for the dog?” Ron asked, no longer hiding his anger. He leaned down to pet Lulu. “C’mon, girl, let's go for a walk.”

Ron set off on a good clip toward the park, Lulu happily keeping up the pace. 

Why does he do this? Why does he put everyone first?

He felt disloyal asking himself the question, because the way Car looked out for people was one of the reasons Ron loved him so much. 

Ron hated admitting that he felt jealous of all the attention Car had shown other people this month while making no time for him, or so it seemed.

And sadness crept over him. They seemed so distant over the last few weeks. No cuddling on the couch, binging the latest series. No long conversations over dinner. No spooning in bed before falling asleep.

And certainly no sex.

The brisk air and exercise cleared his head a bit, but he still paused for a second before opening the front door. The house stood quiet, and the chicken tetrazzini on top of the stove remained untouched. 

He threw the baking dish back into the oven to reheat and poured dog food into Lulu’s bowl. He ate dinner alone. He rinsed the dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. He sorted the mail and cleaned out the fridge. When he ran out things to do, he poured himself two fingers of Scotch and tried to read a book, but he read the same page over and over. It was only 9:30 pm, and he wasn't tired, but he gave up and got ready for bed. 

It was just before midnight when Car finally made it upstairs. He didn't say anything as he took off his clothes and slipped into bed, staying far away from Ron’s side. 

“You're going to wear yourself out,” Ron said quietly.

“I'll be fine,” Car replied. Soon, his deep breaths signaled that he was asleep.

Ron put his hands behind his head and stayed awake for two more hours.

*

On the morning they planned to leave for Ron’s parents, Car woke up with the flu: Body aches, chills, and a pounding headache.

He wouldn't admit it. “Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow,” he told Ron. 

Ron titled his head to one side and gave Carwood that Ron Speirs look.

“It's possible,” Car said meekly, not really sounding convinced himself.

Ron called his mom and dad and explained the situation. Though disappointed, they completely understood and sent their love to Car.

He put in an Instacart order. There was not a lot of food in the house, as they planned to be gone for a week. Plenty of Gatorade, rice, bananas, bread for toast. All the ingredients for chicken soup, and easy meals for Ron to eat in between caregiving duties. 

The next day, he felt even worse. Ron added another bedspread on top of him for warmth and plugged in a heating pad for him to use. 

“You don’t need to stay here. Go to your parents. I can take care of …” Before Car get the last word of the sentence out, he started coughing. 

Ron rubbed his back. 

“I'm sorry,” Car said, once he caught his breath.

“No reason to apologize for coughing,” Ron replied. 

“No, not the coughing. For …” He started coughing again. 

Ron took a deep breath. He’d been trying to avoid thinking about what he was missing at home. His family, the epic games of Yahtzee, his mom's roast lamb on Christmas Day. 

But he knew Car hadn't gotten sick on purpose. If Ron had gotten sick right before they were supposed to go to West Virginia for the holidays, Car would have taken care of him without a second thought.

“It's okay,” Ron said. 

Ron couldn't have said that the day before and meant it. But today, he did.

*

On Christmas Day, Car felt well enough to get into the shower by himself. They exchanged gifts. Ron bought Car a new messenger bag for work, and Car bought Ron the watch he’d had his eye on for a while. Ron made chicken soup for lunch, and they finally watched Home Alone together on the couch. Car felt asleep halfway through, but Ron could tell he was finally on the mend. 

The rest of the week was mainly more of the same. Ron would make something for lunch, and they would watch one of the holiday movies they never got around to before Car got sick: Gremlins, Miracle on Thirty-Fourth Street, It's a Wonderful Life. Each day, they would sit a little closer on the couch to one another, hold hands, spoon. 

New Year’s Eve arrived, and Car felt great. They had an invitation to a party, but they decided it was bit soon to go out.

Ron, being a great cook, made steak and lobster tails for lunch. They splurged on a bottle of good champagne and talked and laughed like they hadn't the entire month of December. 

They turned on a football game, and Ron fell asleep before halftime. He woke up to the feeling of Car’s fingers in his hair.

“I didn't mean to take a nap,” he said, reaching for his husband's hand. 

“You needed it. You've been taking care of me all week.”

Ron stroked Car’s cheek and reached in for a kiss. 

They started slow, almost uncertain, the tension of the last few weeks still present. But then Car traced his tongue along Ron’s earlobe, a surefire way to get Ron hard. Wordlessly, they walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Car started undressing Ron, taking his time. Ron hadn't realized how touch starved he was for Car's hands and lips. He kissed his neck and worked his way down, nuzzling Ron’s chest with his stubble and gently biting Ron’s nipples. Ron couldn't help letting out a moan, and he could feel Car smile against him.

He let out an actual groan when Car grabbed him, stroking him exactly the way he liked. He put the head of Ron’s cock in his mouth and teased him, before taking it all in.

Ron tried to pull away, but Car shook him off. “I want to take care of you,” he said. 

Ron realized that for all the things Car did for other people, he would only do this for Ron. This was just for the two of them. He had no reason to be jealous.

Ron realized and ran his fingers through Car’s hair, staying in the moment and taking in every sensation. He knew he wouldn't last long, and that it wouldn't matter. 

Ron said his husband’s name as he came, and Car kept him in his mouth and teased the inside of his thighs as he came down. He took Ron in his arms, and Ron lay his head on Car’s chest. 

Another thing no one at the Pentagon would guess was how much Ron loved the time after making love, when they would hold each other and talk quietly. He didn't used to, not before he met Car. It was one of the ways he knew Car was the man for him. 

They stayed quiet for longer than usual, enjoying the closeness.

“I am sorry you didn't make it home for Christmas,” Car finally said. “You said was okay, but I know how much it meant to you.”

Ron kissed him. “I was home for Christmas.” He looked the man who meant everything to him in the eye.

“You are my home.”

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hey, it's a couple comics with the new blorbos!! I've been trying to make little one-off comics to practice drawing 'em, plus test out writing and characterization and such. it's been a lot of fun and I have more I want to do soon..!!!

bonus, a little one that, unfortunately for us all, really does sum up the dynamics:

(detailed image descriptions slash transcripts under the readmore!)

COMIC 1: BUCK MAKES COFFEE Panel 1 shows Buck (a middle-aged, barrel-chested white man with a bushy reddish mustache and two tufts of hair on an otherwise-bald square head), wearing his sleepwear (an off-white t-shirt that exposes his stomach, and forest green pajama pants), standing in a kitchen with orange wallpaper, staring at a 60's-style coffee-maker on top of a teal counter. He has an expression like he's just woken up and is reaching back to scratch his ass. Buck (thinking): ...hm. Wonder if Dynamo likes coffee...?

Panel 2 cuts in closer on Buck, who is looking thoughtful and reaching up with his other hand to scratch his mustache. Buck (thinking): Guess I could ask once he's awake...? But I dunno if he should even have any while he's still busted up-- Davey (off-screen): Oh!! Hey, good! You are still here!

Panel 3 cuts to Davey (a middle-aged, lanky Black man with long curly brown hair, a thin mustache, a diagonal scar from the top-left to bottom-right of his face, and right arm amputated at the shoulder) walking in a doorway. He is wearing blue boxer shorts and still has the amputated stump of his arm and some of his chest wrapped in bandages. There are also band-aids on his torso, elbow and ring finger. He is pointing up at the scar on his face, smiling and winking, with shoujo-style sparkles all around him. Davey: You were gone when I woke up, so I thought maybe you went out or something. Anyway, I'm feeling way better!! Got up and walked around without any vertigo, even! And look how well the stitches you did are healing!!

Panel 4 cuts back to Buck, who has turned slightly to look at Davey. His eyes are wide and he is blushing furiously, looking flustered. Buck (thinking, each sentence in a scattered thought bubble across the panel): OH NO HE'S HOT. okay calm down play it cool. say something clever already. BE NORMAL. quit staring at him oh my GOD. you have your whole rivals thing to maintain say something snarky. or just offer him coffee I don't know you gotta say SOMETHING

Panel 5 shows Davey from behind, looking at Buck with a mildly confused smile. Buck, still visibly blushing and flustered, leans back against the counter with one arm, the other on his hip, trying and failing to look casual. Davey: ...uh. Can I help with anything-- Buck (speech bubble overlapping Davey's and breaking out of frame slightly) DO YOU COFFEE

Panel 6 (the last panel) cuts to the other side as Buck, looking mortified, hunches over the counter facing away from Davey. Behind him, Davey stands with his arm stiff at his side, visibly holding back laughter and beginning to blush furiously. Buck (thinking, represented by faded words behind him, cut off in sections by Buck, the coffee maker and/or the edge of the frame): OH GOD O[cut off] NO WHAT TH[cut off]L IS WRON[cut off]TH YOU HE'[cut off]NG TO THINK YOU'RE A TOTAL ASOCIAL FREAK LIKE GOD DAMN BUCK [cut off] IS YO[cut off]FU[cut off] TALKIN[cut off] PEOPL[cut off]OW DO[cut off] SCREW [cut off]P THIS [cut off]ADLY Davey (thinking): HAHA OH NO An arrow pointing at Davey: instantly in love

COMIC 2: THE COMPUTER IS BROKEN Panel 1 shows a concerned Davey (hair in a ponytail and wearing a red leather helmet with built-in orange-lensed round goggles over his eyes, a light-blue pair of overalls, a brown leather glove on his left hand, and a prosthetic right arm made of various kitchen appliances and car parts) holding an old beige laptop that is emitting dark clouds of smoke. Behind him, looking on in concern, is Buck (wearing goggles on top of his head, a forest-green turtleneck sweater, brown gloves, and khaki pants), and Minerva AKA Minnie, a prepubescent white girl with freckles and red hair in giant twin braids. Minnie is wearing a white school uniform shirt with golden-yellow stripes on the sleeves, a light yellow sweater tied around her shoulders, and beige fingerless gloves, with her nails painted black. All three of them are totally silent, with a speech bubble with three ellipses coming from Davey.

Panel 2 cuts closer to Buck, on the left, glaring incredulously down at Minnie, who is shouting back indignantly and throwing her hands in the air. In the background, Davey is cradling the still-smoking laptop as if trying to reassure it. Buck: What did you DO? Minnie: NOTHING!! It's not my fault your ancient laptop barely works! Davey (in a tiny speech bubble as if under his breath): She doesn't mean it, baby.

Panel 3 shows Buck leaning over with one hand on his hip, the other shoving away a furious-looking Minnie by the top of her head. He is looking with mild concern over at Davey, who is clutching the laptop protectively to his chest, grimacing. Buck: Anyway... What's the diagnosis? Need me to steal a newer model? Davey: And deal with a planned-obsolescence brick of pure bloatware? Absolutely not. Trust me, I'll replace any parts that got fried and she'll be better than new.

Panel 4 shows Davey sitting down at a table, placing the laptop down. Minnie launches herself into a seat on the left side, stretching her arms out across the table, with a mischievously delighted grin. Minnie: Wait-- so you can swap out any parts? Could you add, like - a missile launcher code? Or hacking software? Or an infinite gil generator?

Panel 5 shows Davey turning to look directly at Minnie, who looks back with a neutral expression. Panel 6 then shows Davey leaning down towards her with a wide, knowing grin, while Minnie, grimacing, looks away guiltily. Davey: Minnie, did you brick the laptop playing the critically acclaimed MMORPG Final Fantasy XIV, [the rest of the meme text is in a word balloon that fades into the background behind him and Minnie] Minnie: you can't prove anything

Panel 7 cuts to Buck scratching his head, looking off to the side in confusion. Minnie is in the far foreground to the right, rolling her eyes. Buck: Final Fantasy...? Like... the thing on Playstation? Minnie: UGH YOU'RE SO OLD Buck: Is Barrett still in it? He was always my favorite.

Panel 8 shows Davey, to the left, and Minnie, in front, both sitting at the table, with Buck seen from behind in the foreground, facing Davey. Minnie has her arms folded on the table and is resting her chin on her forehead, looking up at Davey, looking slightly fed up. Davey is sitting with his legs crossed, prosthetic arm folded over his knee, left elbow resting on one knee so he can pose flirtatiously with his hand on his chest and a smug, playful grin, with sparkles and hearts coming off of him. Davey: Your favorite was the Black guy with a big metal arm, fighting against a corrupt system, with a heart of gold under it all...? Buck (visibly blushing): Shut up and fix the laptop, Davey

[Bonus, inline comic description: Minnie, left, and Buck, right, sitting in a car. Buck is in the drivers seat wearing a beige jacket over his turtleneck and round, orange-lensed goggles over his eyes, staring straight ahead, expression hidden by the goggles and his mustache. He has his right hand on the steering wheel while his left arm leans against the window. Minnie is sitting in the passenger seat with both hands resting on a rat cage in her lap, in which Oreo, a black and white rat, can be seen peeking out. She is looking over at Buck with eyes narrowed and one eyebrow raised. Minnie: why does Davey call you babygirl Buck: how about we stop talking for a little while.]

[isleofdarkness]

Andromeda Hearts

(Check under the cut)

Name; Doll Stromboli Alias; Andromeda Hearts, Andi Age; 14 Parents; Stromboli the Puppeteer and unknown mother School; Witch School Alliance; Hearts Family Crimes; felony illegal magic, running away from home, accessory to kidnapping

Doll Stromboli rejected the offer for transfer to Auradon Academy for the Preparation of Future Rulers by attempting to murder Yen Sid and gave the following statement;

"Call me Doll one more motherfucking time, you fucking creep! Call me Doll and see what fucking happens! Fuck you, fuck the King, fuck Auradon! You ever come around here again and I'll string your dismembered corpse from the entrance to the drawbridge!"

Thourough image ID; a picture created using Kei Ogawa's Pepi Maker picrew depicting a young teenaged girl on a dark red background. Her skin is white, her eyes are dark red, and her thick, straight, waist-length hair is also red. The upper half of her frowning face is shadowed. She is wearing a form-fitting black turtleneck sweater, a short, pleated black skirt, thigh-high black socks, and black and white sneakers. She is posed as if shifting her weight from foot to foot, and her hands appear as though she doesn't know what to do with them. End ID

Thorough image ID; an image created using the same picrew to depict the same character with minor changed meant to depict her natural form against a grey background. The only differences are that her hair is now white, as are her eyes. End image ID

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' bullseye ' [ prologue ]

You groan, fluttering your eyes open and sit yourself up, you had been woken by the vibration of the alarm of your phone. Your mind was filled quickly with the responsibilities as of today. Having already yawned and stretched, you look at the curtains that is still dark due to the time being 4 o’clock in the morning. I get out and slip on the nearby fuzzy slipper, rubbing my eyes and grumbling. You tiredly sigh and quickly fix the bed, then heading out your room, running down the stairs. I lazily walk to the marble floored kitchen, heading towards the coffee maker. You of course, put the powdered coffee and the water in the coffee maker, fix it, plug it in, and turn it on, waiting for it to finish. “Hm. Maybe I should take the bath while the coffee is still being made.” You had mumbled to yourself. You inhaled the cold air, walking to the bathroom. You kick the slippers off of your feet and immediately strip off your clothing. The cold air whooshes by your body, which makes you shiver and immediately walk to the bathtub to turn the faucet on. You sat inside the tub and wait for it to fill. The tub finally fills, and you turn the faucet off. After a while, you dry myself off with a towel and wrap it around your body, then quickly head back to the kitchen to grab the jar of coffee and pour it into your mug. Due to the time you had spent in the bathroom, it already seemed to be warm because of how long you were in the bathroom, so you just chugged it down. You place down the mug in the sink and wash it, putting the now clean mug on the draining rack—You then run upstairs again to go inside you bedroom and head over to your wardrobe. You look through the clothing you had and grabbed myself a; long black trench coat, white turtleneck sweater, a long white and straight cut trousers, with a belt being black, and black boots. A memory pops into my mind from last night’s dinner. You’re at the table, eating with your parents. It was a comfortable silence until your mother spoke up to break it. “Dear, tomorrow, me and your father are going to go on a trip. It’s for... You know, the business.” Your mother smiles at you. Right, your parents are mafias. Your father being a mafia boss in the particular organization he’s from. You nod as you chew the food and swallow it down. “We aren’t going to leave you alone of course. We’re going to leave you to the hands of a bodyguard.” Adds your father. “He’ll arrive… hm… maybe when you finish preparing for school. It’s best if you maybe just wait for a while for him.” The memory fades away. ‘Which, was probably going to happen now? Right?’ You said in your mind. Just a few minutes after you asked yourself that, a few beeps are heard outside and you were sure it was the bodyguard. You grab the key to the house, walking out and then locking the door. You put the key to the chain of your wallet that’s in your pocket. You run over to the gate. The car’s windows roll down to reveal a man who has jet black slicked back hair, and a black suit. You had your gaze stuck on him for awhile which made him look at you weird.

“Hey, are you ok?” He asks. You jolt up and out the trance you were in and you quickly open the gate to get outside, and closing it back. You then turn to the car and open the door for the seat from behind. “Uh, sorry about the… staring.” You laugh awkwardly. He just sighs and starts the car. “It’s fine.” He assures. ‘What a great start, don’t you think?’ You sarcastically say in your mind. You lean back into the chair, looking to the windows as the car turns to go to the city.

[mothgodofchaos]

Trail Mix

It's elk season here, and was inspired by my family going hunting this past weekend. Fortunately, this is all just fluff!

Murdoch x GN!Reader, TW: mentions of killing, hunting Words: 612

He was supposed to go on this big hunting trip soon. Now which kind of hunting he was referring to, you weren’t entirely sure. He always packed the same for humans or animals, but he always brought back some kind of animal for you to stick in the freezer.

It’s currently elk season, and he was sighting in his rifles out in the back forty, getting ready for the weekend’s hunt. He said he was going with a couple of buddies this time, so you were a bit more hopeful that he planned on not actually working this weekend.

You tried to help by packing him some snacks: granola bars, dried fruit, pretzels, jerky, and trail mix. You knew he really enjoyed trail mix, because he’d always go through the big bag of it whenever you’d make some or buy some from the store. You found it endearing in a way, as it was the only thing he’d ever eat all of whenever he’d go on these hunting trips. You scribbled some love notes and doodles onto some sticky notes, sticking them in his lunch bag and cooler, getting coffee things all ready that way he’d just have to heat up the water and pour it over the grounds.

He walks in from outside, leaning in the doorframe of the kitchen as he watches you silently. He’s breathing a bit heavily, fixing the sleeves of his turtleneck sweater as he tries to warm up from the outside winter air. You glance up at him, putting on the coffee maker, before giving your killer a small kiss.

“Angel, are you really putting in all this effort for me?”

“I want to make sure you’re eating properly, Mur. And a little love note never hurt anyone~”

Murdoch takes off his sunglasses, resting them on the top of his head. He smiles down at you, soft, a drastic comparison to the usual devilish grin that he sports. He walks behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist as you make him his trail mix.

“You know I’m a grown man, angel. I don’t need you to add chocolate in there.”

“Yes, but I also love seeing you smile because I put m&ms in your favorite snack.”

He hides his face in your shoulder, grumbling a little bit. Admittedly, he’s very adorable like this, grumpy and pouty. But you’d never say that to his face, don’t want to possibly break your killer. You open up a big gallon sized ziploc, adding in peanuts, almonds, cashews, raisins, craisins, sunflower seeds, pumpkin seeds, and m&ms. He stole small amounts of the various ingredients as you put it together, still holding onto you tightly in a standing cuddle of sorts.

“You wanna mix it together, killer? Need someone big and strong to shake it all up~”

He grunts as he stands up, picking up the bag, grumbling that he can’t hold you and shake the bag simultaneously. He gives it a good hard shaking after closing it up, and soon it’s all mixed together. He opens it, stealing a handful with a chuckle as you take the bag back.

“You goof! You’re gonna eat it all before you even get in the car~!”

“Not my fault that my angel makes it best, had to do a little taste test~”

You roll your eyes at him as he gives you a kiss, a goofy grin on both of your faces. You stick the bag in his pack, wrapping your arms around his neck as he lifts you up, wiping the crumbs in his hand off on his sweater. Sure, you’d miss him, but your killer always comes back.

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Ineffable Inktober Days 8-14:

Day 8: Stars/Wings (Ophaniel, Fusion AU, before the split)

Day 9: Tartan is Stylish

Day 10: Before Earth (Aziraphale training his squad and Crowley as creating the stars)

Day 12: Reversed Omens (I have 2 Reverse AUs! Ario, (Demon Az) and Zaraphim (Angel Crow) and Damien (Demon Az) and Sariel (Angel Crow) are their names.)

Day 13: Friends/Reunion

Day 14: Flowers/Gift (POV You're Zaraphim)

Prompt list belongs to: koko.iep on insta and koko_iep on Twitter

ID: Day 8- Stars/Wings: A traditional marker Illustration. Ophaniel, a fusion OC between Aziraphale and Crowley, is holding a star. This is before the split where Ophaniel is a star maker. Ophaniel has bright flowing red hair and multiple sets of green eyes that float all over the place. They have wings on the side of their face and another set that sets normally on their back. They are wearing a standard white robe. Ophaniel smiles down at the star, proud of their creation. The star they are holding is a shade of green, purple, and blue. Above them are different colored stars against a dark background.

Day 9- Tartan is stylish!: A traditional marker illustration. Fem! Aziraphale stands with her arms crossed as she shouts "Tartan is stylish!" She is wearing a baby blue ruffled shirt that has a blue and gold gem on the collar, a warm gray corset with ruffles at the end, and a tartan skirt. Her hair is curly and shoulder length.

Day 10- Before Earth: A traditional colored inked illustration of Aziraphale and Crowley before Earth was created. The page is split into 2 by a horizontal line across the middle of the page. On top is Crowley holding a star. Multiple eyes float around them along with other shining stars. On the flip side is Aziraphale with their arms behind their back and a serious look on their face. They are training their platoon. They say "Am I understood?" And the other angels say "Sir, yes, sir!"

Day 11- First Meeting: A traditional marker illustration of Aziraphale and Crowley during Eden times. Aziraphale is distressed and has his eyes closed and shouts "I gave it away!" Crowley is standing off to the side with wide, sparkling eyes and shouts, "You wot!?" at Aziraphale.

Day 12- Reversed Omens 1/2: A traditional inked drawing of one of my Reverse AUs it shows a 3/4ths angle bust of Ario and Zaraphim. Zaraphim facing the right and is wearing a simple turtleneck, overcoat and his cross necklace. He has hooped lobe earings and two helix earings. Zaraphim is wearing round sunglasses and has angel bite piercings. His face is covered in freckles and he is grinning. Ario is faced to the left and is wearing a simple collared shirt and overcoat. He has a worried expression on his face and round glasses. He has scars on his nose, his lip, and right side or his jaw. His hair is fluffy and dark. At the bottom of the page is a chibi version of them. Zaraphim has his right arm around Ario's shoulder and he is smiling. Ario has his arms held in front of him and is also smiling. Off to each side of them is a representation of them. Zaraphim's is angel eyes and wings with floating sparkles and Ario's is his animal form, an arctic fox.

Day 12- Reversed Omens 2/2: A traditional inked drawing of my second Reverse AU, The Blind Bear AU. It is set up like the previous one. Damien, demon Aziraphale, is positioned to the left with him looking to the right and Sariel, Angel Crowley, is positioned to the right and facing the left. Damien has shoulder length curly hair and a fluffy beard. Damien has freckles on his face and scars on the right side of his face under his eye; a small circle one and a spiky star like one. Damien is wearing a plaid collared shirt and overalls. Sariel has a big burn scar on the right side of his face, long hair tied in a half up style that's tied with a bow, and a colored shirt with a sweater over top of it. At the bottom of the page is a chibi version of them. They are facing away from each other. Damien is wearing an apron and is holding a bowl and whisk and Sariel is holding a plant and smiling bright. He had one foot out and looks like he's about to start walking. Behind them are representations of themselves. Damien's is a growling bear and Sariel's is the the angel version of himself with little floating swirls around him.

Day 13- Friends/Reunion: A traditional inked illustration of Adam and Dog. Adam is on his knees and happily petting an enthusiastic Dog.

Day 14- Flowers/Gift: A traditional inked illustration of Ario. He is very nervous as he holds flowers out to the camera. His face is a bright red as ge says "T-These are for you..." Little hearts float around him. /End ID]

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[image ID: the first image is of Stag Malinay, a young man with auburn hair and yellow-orange eyes. he's wearing a black shirt, black pants, and black, lace up knee high boots with belt straps. he's sitting on a red and gold throne. beside him is written his name, "Stag Malinay." the second image is of Granger, a girl with green eyes and short, wavy or curly black hair. in her hair is a red hat or ribbon. she's wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue overalls, and a green coat. end ID]

Stag Malinay

Very self confident, bisexual manwhore with a troubled background he doesn't like to talk about. Said past is the cause of all his anger issues which he regularly takes out on the MC, initially. They become friends later, so it's okay. Also, he has a Tumblr account! @stagmalinay, run by me, the author. Can't really get more obscure than only selling a few copies of my entire book so far. [additional propaganda 1] [additional propaganda 2] [additional propaganda 3] [additional propaganda 4] [additional propaganda 5] [additional propaganda 6] [additional propaganda 7] [additional propaganda 8] [additional propaganda 9][additional propaganda 10] [additional propaganda 11] [additional propaganda 12]

Granger

so granger is the main character of the indie game "NeverHome" Chapter one, which is only $1 on Steam, is called NeverHome: Hall of Apathy. if ur a fan of young protags being put in RPG maker horror games, then this is the game for you!! so granger is just that… she wakes up to find herself in a strange, hostile world. she, along with the friends she makes, must solve the various puzzles before them while creatures are out to kill them… and along the way they can uncover the secrets of these never ending halls… her dynamics with the cast is also super fun… each character gets their moment or moments with granger. and what's so cute is that there's unique art for each pair that highlights the fact you cant get through these halls alone!! she also has her own theme song!! here!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_vwtmIj5cw it's called cyclical tragedy AND HERE IS AN ANALYSIS OF THE THEME!! MUSIC THEORY!!! written by my good friend @HIEMIOLA "cyclical tragedy" embodies the protagonist, granger, through the music theory behind the track and ties itself back into the main track as well. to begin with an overview of the track, the key is D minor and hte time signature is 3/4. the piece begins with a broken minor third starting from the tonic. that is, it begins on the main note and moves along the main chord, D to F. the next set of notes are C to E, which is shifted down a step. the phrase repeats again, this time D to F, then G to E, which is an inverse movement from the original sequence. even in this first part, we could tell that the protagonist begins from square 1 with a simple pattern, then tries it again when it works. however, the inverse breaks that expectation of repetition, thus showing the diverse variations of solutions she comes up with using just the tools she has (the two notes moving in thirds). just like the game, she is given a handful of objects as well as a knife to defend herself and solve the mysteries of the world she exists in. with her creative uses of the items given to her, she continues on her way through the plot. we will keep moving. the melody begins. true to the title of the track, the melody cycles around the same beginning note, D, that she always returns to at her square 1. this is a nod to the save states she is allowed to keep to make sure that we the players don't lose the game, but it also references the health bar that appears as a circle around her avatar. the melody, mapped out, is also moving in an up-down wave movement across the sheet music. granger is creative with the knife she has and the quest items she obtains throughout the story, but she is not entirely reckless. rather, she knows when it is time to return to the safe rooms to rest. to time her returns requires skill because she must run to cover without being caught by varying her path so the enemies don't corner her as she tries to return to the room. most of the time, she is successful, shown through the consistent return to the beginning note. let's keep going. i would like to turn your attention to the main theme briefly. in the bass notes, you can hear arpeggios and outlined chords. this makes up the bulk of the accompaniment in the main game theme. [mod note: the rest of the essay, and some more propaganda, is continued under a cut because tumblr will not process more text than this in an indent. sorry to split it up, please continue below for the rest of the essay and additional propaganda!]

the third variation of granger's theme also has arpeggiated chords in the accompaniment while the melody features broken chords. at this stage, the pattern switches to eigth notes instead of the quarter notes at first. with greater movement and heightened senses, she runs throughout world and befriends other people, thus interacting further with the environment. while she isn't exactly someone we would call open, she is respectful to the people she first meets and has no problems with asking them for help when she needs it. because of her openness to working together, she speeds up her progress by asking for aid at obstacles that would be too difficult for her to overcome on her own, such as asking a teammate to break things, move things, or reach into smaller holes. fusing the main theme elements with her own theme marks this step as the inciting incident that sets her on the path to escape from this world. we'll continue.

continuing the same part, we hear some secondary fifths. i'm not entirely sure if this is what you call it, but it is a nod to the parallel key, D major. depending on what theory class you take, this could also be considered the other half of the key. i dont know how else to describe it, but i digress. these are glimpses to different dialogue options she could take, glimpses to a different key or a different ending. because this game only has one chapter ending so far, we are unsure of what other paths granger will end up in; we only know that there are certainly other endings she will experience, only to begin the cycle again when the save state is loaded for players to reach another ending. both A major and G major are chords that signify different choices that may lead her elsewhere only for her to return back to the tonic or main note, D. despite this, she keeps going, as will we.

at the midpoint of the track, we see a quick shift in patterns. instead of upward leaps in the notes, the melody falls in stepwise motion. true to the plot, this is another turning point of the game when she is forced to make a choice: continue or stop. after facing the spoiler event, her once determined personality is challenged as she struggles to keep herself and her team together. despite being the headstrong protagonist who spearheaded solutions, even now she finds herself doubting and taking smaller steps, smaller risks.

even after all of this, she rises to the challenge as the melody returns to its beginning sequence. true to a protagonist she gets up again despite the events that transpired and keeps her team moving in their lowest points. the thirds return as she finds more objects to solve more puzzles to open more rooms to save more friends. this repeating part of the track only solidifies her resolve as the piece ends with a broken chord in the main key, her key, of D minor. despite everything that transpired, she stayed true to herself."

the game is also so, so charming with the art, music, and story made by the same person… its so clearly loved and full of passion!! i love listening to the game's ost on occassion!! since it's all on youtube!

ok one last thing thing!! on may 8th, the game hit 100 downloads (on both steam and itch.io). you can see the creator of the game celebrate that with this lovely drawing of granger: https://twitter.com/NeverHome_Game/status/1655761270694633472

so at most, only a bit over 100 people have played the game… id like to say that makes it obscure!!

anyways granger and neverhome!! we love to see our protagonists put in horrific situations and isn't she super cute with a lil bow on her head? she is my daughter…

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