#wip: come back home

[dravikso]

POV he heard you talking shit behind his back

more or less a redraw of this

[fidgetspringer-art]

Close-up shots of shoes has to be one of my favourite things to draw

[fuumiku]

Peepaw has a break from work while his daughters have fun. He takes them to a nice field to chill and lets them go feral.

Flertom: AAAAAAAAH Chilchuck: inner peace… inner peace…….

I think Chil taught his daughters how to make flower crowns. It’s a good exercise for hand dexterity.

[rawrl1ns]

wip / holding his man

[hippolotamus]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday 💔⚾️

Hello loves! Words haven’t been wording and, well, this weekend has been a Time™️.

Today I finally have some words to share! Yay! I appreciate all the tags and love everything you’re creating and sharing 🫶 Tagged for TTT by @tizniz @your-catfish-friend @wikiangela Thank you lovelies! 💖

Some TSoA coma!Eddie for Purple and Tanis

Once again it’s just the two of them, Buck and his husband. Well, them, a mess of medical equipment, and the cacophony of nurses and doctors sweeping around the ward.

He traces the lines again where Eddie’s ring should be. Hates the way they aren’t as prominent or masked by the silicon version they both wear on shift.

Buck scoots forward, leaning over to place a kiss on Eddie’s temple, just at the hairline.

“Come back, baby. Please. I can’t do this without you.”

—————

I’m here. I’m right here!

Eddie wants to scream, cry. Anything to soothe his husband. But he can’t. It’s dark and he’s trapped, unable to do anything except be tortured by the sounds and sensations of Buck’s heart breaking alongside his own.

And more Weather and Time for beloved husband

Eddie almost turns the game off, but decides the silence would be worse. At least this way he can play living room umpire, criticizing every shitty ball or hit that should’ve been a strike the D-backs get away with.

“Dammit!” He curses, watching Rangers left fielder, number 32, stumble like he just learned to walk and drop a pop fly in the final inning. Carter rushes to recover even though it’s too late. Two more Arizona players make it home, winning the game by a single run. Eddie’s singular comfort is that it’s only the first of a three game series.

He flicks the television off and takes the empty bottles to the sink.

Does Evan still watch at all? Probably not. It was only something he ever put up with because Eddie liked to. And maybe because Eddie would edge him during commercial breaks, enjoying the increasingly desperate whimpers and moans. How Evan would dig his nails into the underside of his thighs, nearly sobbing if there was overtime.

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[hydroj1nn]

hello i come with wips and a question!!

(for all except killer, they're gonna look very very different when finished, trust the process 💀 )

[buttfrovski]

axe is kinda fucking sick bro

[luck-of-the-drawings]

when i was in highschool one o my biggest coping mechanisms was drawing all the kids i hated getting killed and eaten and killed. and well. time is a slowly ascending spiral. you will find patterns.(i work as a blackjack dealer. gamblers are FASCINATING

[cinnaminsvga]

hi hello good evening (morning, afternoon, day) to all ye citizens of yap nation (population: me)

it's been a while and just wanted to write a little update here in case anyone cares (i say, as my voices rings out in this echo chamber)

i’m currently writing my next fic for my “heart full of hugot” series (it’s the taehyung-centered one titled “kilig” btw) and i’m really enjoying the process so far!! a small sneak peek, but i like to think i wrote namjoon canon compliantly in this one...

idk when this will come out because i'm slow as hell, but i'll post a teaser for it once i've written a sizeable amount :D i'm at 2k words so far... and not even at the meat of the story... oh god i hope it's not as long as harana but we shall see... PRAY FOR MY TINY BRAIN!!!

[justnerdy15]

One Song for Every OC

(thanks for the tag @thatndginger!) open tag! wip: Come Back Home I'm not going to do everyone bc that would take forever, but! top 6. More under the cut.

Edith Brown: "I am a Man of Constant Sorrow" by The Soggy Bottom Boys

I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised (The place where he was born and raised) For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now

Audre Jones: "Hunger" by Florence + the Machine

At seventeen, I started to starve myself I thought that love was a kind of emptiness And at least I understood then, the hunger I felt And I didn't have to call it loneliness Tell me what you need, oh, you look so free The way you use your body, baby, come on and work it for me Don't let it get you down, you're the best thing I've seen We never found the answer but we knew one thing

Evelyn Brown: "You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive" by Patty Loveless

Oh, my grandfather's dad crossed the Cumberland Mountains Where he took a pretty girl to be his bride Said, "Won't you walk with me, out of the mouth of this holler or we'll never leave Harlan alive" Where the sun comes up about ten in the mornin' And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin' And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away

Constance Russel: "Another Love" by Tom Odell

And if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight But my hand's been broken one too many times So I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude Words, they always win, but I know I'll lose And I'd sing a song that'd be just ours But I sang 'em all to another heart And I wanna cry, I wanna learn to love But all my tears have been used up

Matha "Marty" Brown: "Saint Bernard" by Lincoln

Saint Calvin told me not to worry about you But he's got his own things to deal with There's really just one thing that we have in common: Neither of us will be missed Saint Bernard sits at the top of the driveway You always said how you loved dogs I don't know if I count, but I'm trying my best When I'm howling and barking these songs

Mason Brown: "The Archer" by Taylor Swift

I've been the archer I've been the prey Screaming, who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay? (I see right through me, I see right through me) 'Cause they see right through me They see right through me They see right through Can you see right through me?

[rosanna-writer]

WIP Wednesday

From the next chapter of we said hello and your eyes look like coming home! Rhys and Feyre are starting to figure out what their sex life looks like post-Under the Mountain, so I'm still going back and forth on whether this chapter is going to be called "if you say it with your hands" or "you drew stars around my scars"

"Come touch them if you're curious," Rhys said. I stood up so quickly that I nearly knocked over my chair, then froze. "Are you sure?" He certainly didn't look unsure, not with the way he was sitting with his legs spread, wings flared out wide behind him and one arm on the back of his chair. If anything, he looked arrogant. But it wasn't quite enough—I still wanted to hear him say it. As I stepped around the table, I caught the slight movement of his throat bobbing. "Please touch my wings," he said. I stopped just in front of him. To get my hands on his wings with him sitting down, I'd either need to put one hand on the back of the chair for balance as I leaned in…or I'd have to straddle his lap.

[losersimonriley]

With the upcoming storm system I may give into the urge to write stormchaser 141

[straydog733]

Seeing my absolute favorite fic author move to a fandom for a show I have no interest in: go...live your best life...I'll always remember the amazing way you wrote absolutely filthy sex ;___; I hope they appreciate you as much as I did.

[cookiiemancer]

Rough animator finally has shift and trace option for onion skins

[savrr]

coming home

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

this was one of the first comics i ever made of them. hit the ground runnign w this one i was so right.

spader: FAMILY! I BROUGHT BLAINE OVER. DON'T LET THEM TOUCH MY VIDEO GAMES UNTIL I COME BACK DOWNSTAIRS

blaine: oooOooOoOooo "don't let them touch my video games" blaine: TELL ME THAT YOURSELF YOU FREAK