#two minutes . . . and counting

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Unsolved Mysteries.

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[missholoska]

happy new year of utdr ❤️

[sincericida]

ANDREW GARFIELD and FLORENCE PUGH for Bustle.

“'Ultimately, it’s a story about choosing the life we want for ourselves and making the most of the time we have." Bustle cover stars Andrew Garfield and Florence Pugh on their once-in-a-lifetime love story ‘We Live In Time’ - in theaters NY/LA today, nationwide October 18.”

(X)

[harpoonsnotspoons]

Another night and I'll see you [Another night and I'll be you]

[froegs]

Jayce “Facebook-Mom” Talis-Medarda

[scribz-ag24]

grovyle going quiet when emotionally overwhelmed by a situation

dusknoir laughing and bluffing and rambling and screaming when emotionally overwhelmed by a situation

is this anything

[smokingcitrus]

Birkin is an ugly crier.

He sniffles and sobs, moans and wails as his face reddens and scrunches up until he's almost unrecognizable, strings of snot uncontrollably leaking from his nose. He wipes it over and over and over, trying to get words out but never quite getting past the hurdle of keeping his mouth clean enough. He resigns himself to curling in on himself, shoulders hunched, and he holds his elbows as if hunkering down to ride out the emotion. In that moment, his world shrinks, incapable of accommodating the impossible size of his distress. It explodes in size, its growth exponential as it rips and tears through him, gouging the edges of his repressed mind like sandpaper in a bullet wound. Frantic thoughts follow it like freshly torn sinew, incomprehensible and indistinguishable from each other, barely forming before snapping in half with a static-like spark that causes his trembling shoulders to jolt anew.

His meltdowns are far and few in between, major stressors acting as a wrecking ball against his mental state where inconveniences have only been able to wear away at the edges like water erosion. The only constant in all of them has been the conviction that he might just die where he lays, wailing and clawing at himself until he bleeds: Wesker presence is always an afterthought as his soul unravels.

Wesker has never been able to do anything other than observe: when he's unfortunate enough to witness another one of Birkin's episodes, he can't do more than stand before him, mentally measuring the distance between his straightened back and Birkin's folded one as he waits for him to be coherent enough to continue working.

The first time this happened in his company, he was young and naive enough to think that he, Albert Wesker, could comfort him. A stiff hand had reached for Birkin's shoulder — a gesture he'd practiced since seeing it in a movie all those years ago — which was promptly smacked away, paired with an incoherent gurgle from a snot-filled throat. When physical comfort didn't work, he tried reassurance, but his words fell on deaf ears.

He didn't know what he expected. Spencer's golden child, someone who had been hand-picked to be as close to perfect as a human could be, was everything but the right person to be doing this. He had never received comfort. He wasn't supposed to give it. So he stood up, steeled himself, and returned to his side of their tiny dorm room. He didn't acknowledge his roommate for the rest of the night, patiently waiting for his palm-muffled screams to subside to sniffles.

He's in a similar situation now. Wesker only watches as Birkin looks up at him, the telltale lip quiver almost making him groan. The fact that he doesn't is enough to snap him out of the déjà vu, uncomfortably conscious of the change in his own breathing pattern. Where irritation would have picked at him, a bud grows in his chest instead, sucking away all of his energy like a tumor until all he can do in his uselessness is meet Birkin's watery, reddening eyes. The bud blossoms. It shoots through him and into nothing as thorns rake his insides. His face hasn't moved, and he only realizes that his vision has started to blur when Birkin brings a shaking hand to his face, wiping his flinching eyes with a tenderness that almost warrants guilt.

Birkin smiles at him through all of his ugliness, as if Wesker is the one that needs reassurance. Birkin whimpers, shudders, and wipes his face, but his eyes train themselves on Wesker's face as if afraid that he would disappear. "I missed you, Al."

He knows Birkin's fear is justified. Wesker's throat croaks, but he isn't trying to speak. He blinks, and Birkin's calloused hand brushes his cheek a second time, then a third, and then it gets so bad he needs to use both hands.

Despite how badly he wants to share the sentiment, Wesker can't bring himself to respond.

[post-punk-revival]

Which song is your #6 or #14 or whatever isn't interesting to me; I wanna hear where in your list the first song from each of your top 5 artists shows up. Or the last one

[whiskerknittles]

No one in the universe is doing it like them. Absolutely unreal

[shaotie]

my masterpost

🐢 FAQ: how do you write so fast?

🐢 Tags Are Hard (a brief guide to ao3 tagging)

🐢 I'm a married woman diagnosed with adhd, autism, and other neuro-spicy disorders who likes ninja turtles and is never growing up 😃 (please only pm me if you're an adult)

🐢 I mostly write Leonardo-centric Rise of the TMNT angst, usually heavy on the angst

🐢 most of my fanfics are rated mature or explicit for graphic depictions of violence, discretion is advised

🐢 not all my aus have happy endings but I always tag my works so you know what to expect

🐢 unless drawn on paper, all art is done in Ibispaint, and credit goes to Nickelodeon and the wonderful artists who worked on Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

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random rottmnt stuff:

- random art and comics

- random videos

- random rottmnt stuff (not mine)

- other ao3 fanfics I like

- some old rottmnt sketches || pg 1 || pg 2

- Krangified Leo (art based on Leo's Returning Debut au)

- Art and summary for some of my rottmnt fanfics

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my rise of the tmnt fanfics:

My Short Stories Masterpost (a place where I keep all my 10 chapters or less fanfics together)

What D.I.D I Do Wrong? Masterpost - ongoing on tumblr

Where You Belong Masterpost (coming to ao3)

Seven Years Masterpost - ongoing on ao3 & tumblr

Sometimes tragedy can split a family apart. And sometimes it can bring them back together again. If it isn't already too late.

Leo was rescued on the same day he went into the prison dimension. Wasn't he? And nothing bad could possibly happen from being shoved into and ripped out of an alternate dimension.

Right?

Where Loyalties Lie Masterpost - complete on ao3; ongoing on tumblr

Raised as Baron Draxum’s assassin slave, Leo (X, Experiment Alpha 002-2) comes in contact with his brothers and wants to draw close to them, but his only father-figure wants them dead.

Thrown in the middle of two worlds, will X carry out the will of his master, or will the lives of his family be precious in his eyes?

Also, as time progresses Leo must find the answer to some hard-hitting questions, such as: Who can he trust? Who is steeping him in a cesspool of lies and deception? And...

Where will his loyalties?

Two Minutes . . . And Counting (series) - complete on ao3

- series summary is in this post (contains spoilers)

- 'Loss' art (cover picture)

- 'Loss' speedpaint (with sad Rise music)

Alternate happy ending for Two Minutes (first fic in series):

a. Doing the Impossible by DiresNightmare

b. Healing From the Impossible by Shattered_ontheInside (me)

Life: The Ultimate Sacrifice - complete on ao3

- my art dump

- fanart by @magisav (thank you!)

- more fanart by magisav (thanks some more!)

- Ninpo Connection (watercolor art)

- "I'm Sorry Tiny Mikey" (comic & fanfic dialogue)

- Blame it on My ADD (music video comp of my different fanfics)

- Let's Be Friends art and excerpt

- Let's Be Friends art (zoomed in on Leo)

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unpublished works that may eventually make their way to ao3.

A Ninja’s Greatest Weapon series

(complete series but rewriting into my current writing style before posting)

- summary (for books 2 & 3) is in this post

- my art dump || page 1 || page 2

- Blame it on My ADD (music video comp of my different fanfics)

- "Who Said I Was A Hero?" video || comic

- "Does That Make Me Insane?" (music video)

- "Fun" art and excerpt

There Must be Something in the Water

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(Stuff for me)

🔹next chapter preview and divider (for ao3)

🔹 au idea I don't want to forget

[no27-chilis-honda]

This is the mf that jt miller decided to start a fight with for no reason. If you even care.

[see-arcane]

Something that I am rotating in my head after the Crew has written their wills is... They are all together, in a lunatic asylum. Mina's eyes are harder. There is no train to Varna for a week. They all share the same space. In a madhouse, going insane. Mina's fangs are sharper. Seward feels another cold shiver. She shares a bed with her husband. They all have written their wills. The vampire is away and the vampire is right here.

Each night the clock ticks like a hourglass of blood.

They are sitting trapped between two Hells.

Tick.

One is fully formed. One is growing around them.

Tock.

Each night makes the latter bud a little redder, a little sharper.

Tick.

And the Harkers sink a little deeper into its Pit.

Tock.

[sincericida]

ANDREW GARFIELD & FLORENCE PUGH

Interview Each Other for the Buzzfeed UK

[Buzzfeed UK video]

[whosthere54]

Wow they really don’t get to be happy do they

[k20spock]

my marine ecology professor would do numbers on here we were working on data analysis and she asked if we minded if she put on some music while we worked and we all went no and she said great lemme put on my invertebrate playlist and whipped out a spotify playlist that, sure enough, was all songs that were in some way about a type of invertebrate

[flankittenstudios]

Don't be deceived by the red, this ain't a Corrie, it's Fordo! Strongest of the Alpha batch. The only one Jango saw worthy of carrying the Jaig Eyes (which later Fordo bestows upon Rex).

We only see him for a short while in the beginning of things, but his quiet deadly competency was super cool.