#Anyway there ya go

[joejoeba]

i am going to tell you about my JsYs story idea because I am not good at committing to writing (pretends not to notice my WIP rotting in the corner)

Josuke is in Morioh on a break from the police academy where he's learning to be a cop like grandpa. He gets hammered at a shady (inclusive) bar but too many people recognize him from high school and he's at The Inclusive Bar and ...!

He escapes thru the back door with people hot on his heels, but there's a cool guy up on a fire escape smoking, who gives him a hand so he can escape the curious crowd. They hang out and smoke and Josuke blearily remember making plans to go ..... Somewhere? But he's pretty drunk at this point. Wakes up in his bed at home and doesn't wonder about this meeting until a week later, when his calendar pings.

"ROAD TRUIP W THE HOTG UY"

huh, right. Okay well he's kind of running away from his problems right now so why not? Let's go find a hot guy!

He finds the guy pretty easy (big lug, heavily scarred face, lives around the shady bar) and the guy is like oh shit I thought you were kidding about coming with me. You down? Josuke is down. He guesses. Yeah. Road trip.

Where are they going? Very far away. Why? Spreading this guy's cat's ashes. A little weird but apparently he REALLY loved this cat.

Just kind of a sweet road trip story, Josuke and Okuyasu getting to know each other. Okuyasu wants to spread the ashes in the town he used to live, because his mom is buried there and his father and brother are both buried in Morioh, so his mom shouldn't be lonely you know? And that cat was family.

Josuke, as it turns out, is trying to cope with not wanting to be a cop after all, he hates the toxic masculinity and the way they talk about people and he wants to drop out but he doesn't know what to do after that and Josuke is gay and he hasn't told his mom yet. Hence why he's getting drunk and running away from the truth.

Okuyasu reveals after a big fight (every road trip story needs a fight or something I think) that they didn't actually meet for the first time above the bar. Years ago, Okuyasu got a bloody nose from his brother in front of that very bar, when they were trying to get a job. He was feeling real low- Real Low- and out of nowhere, the prettiest boy comes along, notices him, and gives him a bandaid for his nose. Just to make him feel better.

Okuyasu keeps his head up, ends up getting an apartment above that bar when his brother dies, meets Josuke, and helps him figure out what to do with his life. Josuke realizes, oh, there we go. I like helping people. I'm gonna be a nurse.

They bond a lot, ashes are spread, boys are in love, Josuke tells his mom that he wants to be a nurse actually and he hopes that's okay and also he's gay. Happily ever after ending. They get another cat.

[octoling-wearing-gauges]

will the real lars fans please stand up

[wishfulsketching]

The monsters are out and proud

[reallybadblackoutpoems]

hamlet (1623) - william shakespeare

"polonius, behind the arras: o i am slaying!"

[caruliaa]

staff still hasn't given me polls, what should i do?

🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪 their moms 69%

🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪 their dads 31%

grace image os i get to look at her

[blondie-drawings]

I recently got a bunch of TNG novels at a charity shop and this passage from the FIRST BOOK is making me feel craaaaazy

[theoldkyokodied]

One wedding and three funerals

Background paintings under the cut

[peachyykira]

Hey, that’s my mutual I wanna fuck. Go get your own. 😤😤😤😤

[electrozeistyking]

"She's Gone"

This bad boy was started on the third of November, and finished on the seventh. In total, there are thirty panels (all of which were drawn separately).

A good chunk of N's dialogue near the end came to me after I did some improv to figure out what he should say. I have since dubbed it "N's Failure Monologue."

[cutiesigh]

❤️🖤🩷

Wuthering Waves has taken over all of my free time recently, so here's a sketch of Scar!Ren I originally shared in da 14DWY Discord!!

[bookshopbentley]

“ aziraphale chose heaven over cr — “ shut UPPPP shut the fuck up aziraphale chose heaven over his own happiness THATS how selfless he is and if i have to read that one more time i’m throwing a tantrum

[iwriterobots]

[hinamie]

So remember me in a softer light

[jadewritesficshere]

Thinking about Eddie Munson who was complaining to the rest of the band about his shoulders and neck hurting post show. One of them convinces him to go for a massage.

Eddie shows up day of and is told to strip to level of comfort and get under the sheets laying on his back, his masseuse will knock before coming in. Eddie has not an ounce of care or shame, strips completely naked. Scars and tattoos on full display. He climbs between the sheets and waits. After knocking and hearing a "come in", his masseuse enters and-

The most handsome man he's ever seen walks in. A bit of stubble on his defined jaw, soft pale lips Eddie wants to kiss, big brown eyes Eddie wants to get lost in, slutty little waist and an ass Eddie could-

He introduces himself as Steve. Verifies where Eddie had said his tension was on the form he hastily filled out. Then it starts.

And maybe, maybe, Eddie is a bit touch starved. He could have anyone he wants, but they don't want him just his fame. Pushes them all away. Only gets close to his band, but they all are busy and have their own people outside of work.

And Steve is just touching him. Rubbing smooth circles into his temple, down his cheekbones towards his jaw. Pressing on parts of Eddie's face he didn't even realize were tense. It's relaxing.

And Eddie regrets not leaving at least his boxers on to help hide that he's becoming hard. Kind of embarrassing, which makes his dick harder- which, that's a lot to unpack right now-

"Hey, relax man," Steve says, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder. Eddie can see Steve's eyes dart towards the obvious situation," It's natural. Happens to the best of us." "Does it happen to you?" Eddie blurts out. Eddie wants to shove his face in one of these soft plush pillows and scream, but Steve just snorts a laugh and shakes his head at him. Doesn't even respond as he continues the massage.

Eddie tries to hold back his groans as Steve turns his head to the side and rubs his neck into his shoulders. He can feel the tension leave his body slowly. Feel the knots in his muscles release.

Eddie can't, however, hold back the noise he makes when Steve grabs a hold of his hair and tugs it. Eddie's eyes pop open and he stares into Steve's face, who has started blushing. Steve just clears his throat and let's Eddie's hair go before continuing the massage.

[atoriv-art]

older designs for my specialest guy