#Irish Lads

[clodsirethe7th]

Hey all what do you think about this

[justtrashperson]

Been redrawing my old Irish lads fanarts just to see how far I’ve come lol

They’ve been in the brain for 4 years now,,,,damn

+ old versions below

[pieofdeath]

Original meme here

I did this instead of doing anything productive

[maigetheplatypus57]

THEY'RE BACK?!???!?

[yournamekevi]

made the communities. they all have place holder icons or headers or both. their invites should be set to anyone can join.

3 things about how communities currently work if you're not aware already:

You can not join or use any of the functions in communities with your side blog. It only works with main blogs at the moment

While you can reblog a post into a community you can't reblog a post out. Posts made or reblogged inside a community stay there.

They're basically sub reddits... or an amino(?) if you were that kid.

[strifesolution]

here’s a creaking!kevin and warden!rt. theyre definitely off to kill people.

[thecattening]

Spooky lads for some spooky times!!

(pssst if i have the energy i'll try to do the other three before halloween ;3)

[tiniestcatten]

Drawings for an Irish lads!plush AU!!

There isn't a lot to it yet, but I think it's a really cute idea. The basic premise is something along the lines of the lads helping their kid out with making new friends! (Following toy story rules of only being able to move around when people are sleeping/not looking) Which in turn is kind of a miitopia elementary school AU but that's for another time...

From left to right, top to bottom we have:

Dan: An old fleece stuffed animal cat made by the kid's grandma. Dan's their oldest plush and the one they especially insist on having little accessories made for

Brian: A teddy bear from the kid's older brother. The dog however tore apart the face and arm, so Brian had to be sewn back together with new fabric, and on pretty short notice which is why it doesn't quite match

Seán: A webkinz parrot that the kid begged for. Seán actually has a very rich social life online and is practically a celebrity (At least as far as the kid is concerned) :3

Daithi: An alien gamer plush the kid won at a claw machine in the mall. Treasures Daithi to death because this is the first and only time they've ever won at a claw game

Kevin: A slightly singed plush that was rescued from the great outside. The kid has no idea how it got singed, but thinks it gives Kevin more personality

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But yeah! Thanks to MJ on discord for brainstorming with me on this. And who knows, maybe I'll talk a about them a little bit more because they are sooooo silly to me right now

[captainscodex]

ive been missing being on rttumblr and ladstumblr and seeing everyone's wild AUs, so ive returned with glorious purpose; redesign some of my own from 2021 and 2022!

beastars!dan, or reindan as i called him

tumbleflight, warriors!dan

and just a silly galaxy pony dan :]

[mawzri]

drift…. prince

[purgatorygnome]

Irish lads au?!!!!? What is this 2020?????/j

casual bit of concept art for the au me and @tiniestcatten are making!!!

[vampyriix]

spooky!lads rt i would die for you (ref image under the cut)

[justtrashperson]

Fantasy Irish lads Reboot but it’s misc lore stuff and memes /silly

[leaawrites]

The Pure Truth

Josh Jenkinson x fem!reader

Summary: a quiet night after a gig.

Warnings: fluff

Wordcount: 0.7k

Masterlist

The music was still so clear in their head even when they have long been surrounded by silence. The adrenaline still pumped through their veins even when they laid to rest a while ago.

“You know, it always fascinates me,” she said, leaving the end of her sentence out at first. Searching for the right words she couldn’t find as fast as she wanted to.

“What does?” He asked, holding her close to his body.

She was warm, always. In comparison to his own cold body, she seemed like the sun in the dark of the night to him. A fire ready to warm him up whenever he needed her.

Cuddling her body against his was the only solution. He still asked her if it was alright that he held her, or he would ask for permission before they kissed but that’s what she liked about him. When he felt insecure about it, she would assure him that nothing about him could be bad in her eyes.

All the other guys she once dated were always doing it when they wanted. They also did what they wanted. She never got to actually decide whether she wanted something or not. And with the past guys she probably would’ve said no to some stuff. But not with him. Josh and his gentle touch would never make her not want something.

“The way you’re so comfortable and confident on stage,” she explained, lifting her head to look at him. “I mean, when I first met you I was afraid for a second that you couldn’t even speak - which wouldn’t have been a problem, but you know? And then I saw you on stage later that night and you seemed like a completely different person. I was also afraid that you just didn’t wanna talk to me, but you proved that wrong quickly after.” She laughed at the memory. “Anyway, when you’re up on that stage - when I see you up on stage, I just know that you belong there. No matter how you act around other people, the Josh Jenkinson on stage is the real one.”

He didn’t know what to say. There were rarely moments when he didn’t know what to say to her but now truly was one of those rare moments. It was like all the words he’d learned, all the confidence he build up over the months of talking to each other was all thrown out of the window. It felt like they were back at the beginning.

“I love you so much,” was what he finally settled on.

Because it was the pure truth.

Laughing at him quietly, she buried her head into the fabric of his shirt. Still able smell the soap from his body through it. Even after dating for a year now, he was still able to make her blush, and he knew when he’d done it once more, even in the dark with only the moon light lighting up her face and casting a shadow of all the details on the wall. He knew by the simple act of her hiding away.

“But seriously,” she said, her voice muffled by the fabric still. “What makes you so confident?”

His hands got tangled up in her hair as she laid so close to him and he couldn’t stop himself. “I think, I just focus on the guitar. I focus on playing good and knowing that people listen to our music just makes it all easier.”

“Do you like it when I’m acting all confident on stage?” It was less teasing and more insecurity shining through then in that question. Was the person he represented on stage for an hour more fascinating to her than the pure human being that he truly was?

“I like you however you act. Just don’t be an asshole.”

“You know I wouldn’t be to you.”

“I know. You’re too cute.” Laying her forehead against his, she softly let her lips travel over his face.

“Cute Josh,” she teased, using the nickname Bobby sometimes called him in videos or conversation.

Groaning, he threw his head back before flipping her over and starting to move his hand up to her ribcage. Breathing against her lips, his fingers began to move. A squeal left her mouth as he began to tickle her, laughs escaping with it. Choked up breaths and words as she tried to make him stop.

After a bit she got a hold of the back of his neck, pulling him down and capturing his lips with hers, making his fingers stop moving.

[irished-lads]

irish lads mario party on the western map . Needless to say my crops are thriving my face is clear im hydrated and well nourished