#I lost it on this one

[insom-nom-nom-niatic]

Welcome to tonight's drunk drabbles...

Set after Troy "died"... that's all you need to know.

CHARACTERS: Troy Otto X Fem Reader

PROMPT IS FROM THIS LIST

“Can we pretend everything around us is fine, for one night?”

Troy was in one of his moods. His jacket making a loud THUD as he threw it on the ground entering the room. His footsteps were heavy making his way towards the on-suit bathroom. Not once did he look up from his feet once he entered and it wasn't until you heard an angered huff echo from the bathroom that he finally glanced up.

His face was growing older, wiser his team would say but all Troy saw was aging of stress and hard work. Fight after fight, he seems to come out on top yet still felt that he lost.

He wanted safety.

He wanted a home again.

And yet it was just another night he looked in the mirror, scrubbing off the blood that stained his cheeks and had to sleep with his one good eye left open.

He turned the corner, disrobed in all but his underwear and a fresh-ish white T-shirt, and locked eyes with you, peeping those glittering eyes over a torn-up copy of The Tales Of Edgar Allen Poe, the same book you've read over a dozen times by now.

Troy's lips cracked into a small halfway-there smile before climbing onto the fluffy mattress, grabbing the edge of the blanket and covering you both. The book found its typical place on the nightstand once again, but before turning the lamp off beside it, one of your hands entwined with his. The other cupping it's way under his shirt feeling his warm skin against your chilled fingers.

Troy looked down at you, his tired blue eyes glimmering in the light but gleamed back with amusement and curiosity. His fingers wrapped around your middle before reaching your legs and pulling you into his lap.

“Can we pretend everything around us is fine, for one night?”

His one good eye began to darken, drifting between your lips and every bruise, cut, scar, and mark from your forehead to your shirt. The hands gripping your skin tighter in response.

There didn't need to be words, he was too tired for that. But there are certain things, even in the apocalypse, that he would never be too tired for.

She reminded him of what he was fighting for.

The home he needed to find for them together.

For her safety.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Knowledge Revenge.

[kochei0]

I turn to Ares.

Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK

⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon

[candyje11yfish]

nacho ahhahaha (i hope this looks cool)

[tuttle-did-it]

David Tennant for Prime Minister, please.

edit- Since this is getting so much attention, edited to include descriptions of screenshots.

This woman has lost her fucking mind.

Jo, are you okay?

[xamitras]

For many of years I had this tradition of drawing Wirt and the beast once a year to see how much I have improved, then depression hit in 2023 and couldn't continue, but it left so really amazing art in the process

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

bumblebees first day out of sublevel 50

[alinalal-art]

miku.

[demaparbat-hp]

He truly did.

[wil-fae]

did u know its illegal to pump ur own gas in new jersey ? i didnt, anyways

shoutout to my friend that gave me the idea, love u

i'm cookin up another drawing, so take this for the time being <3

[chialattea]

POV: it’s 4AM. You’re the crew’s chef and you hear noise in the kitchen

[chloesimaginationthings]

William Afton lost two baddies in FNAF..

[syrupbitee]

sanji's first days in the crew

[lab-gr0wn-lambs]

And lemme know your age (if you feel comfortable!), and when you got your first phone in the tags!

If these options are scuffed I'm sorry, I genuinely have no clue how many phones people are "supposed" to have had (hence the poll)

[starscream-is-my-wife]

LL Megatron gets transported to the G1 cartoon (pre movie) guns don't kill anyone, everyone is more focused on their one liners then battle, wizards are real, days dont mean anything, what a silly universe

Edit: Comic based on this idea here

[hinamie]

surprise it's yuri!!!in 2024