#TY for the request!!

[riotforbear]

may I request a Quinn? maybe a hug for Huggy, there’s a really cute one between him and Garland at 4:10 in this video: https://youtu.be/ryCy6M9-0r8?si=z2nJQ3qHQ4vDsBMS

thank you so much!! hope you have a great day :)

hugging huggy bear! and you too anon!! always love to draw a good garly hug

[j11nko]

Beast Atsushi!!! If you feel like it :)

buy the stars

[gorebonk]

I don't suppose you have any more Tincrow art, or even just some doodles of the tin man or scarecrow. (I love how you draw them)

I do indeed :] they're all I draw I love their rekindled relationship thing sm 😭😭 Here's them walking Dorothy (little edition) down the yellow brick road + cuddles

[bressynonym]

Request? Request: Ghost or Soap giving the other a bouquet of flowers. Or Ghost hugging Soap from behind while they're cuddling on the sofa and Ghost kisses Soap's shoulder.

💐💐

bouquet for my sweetie!!!

[gree-gon]

(falls out of the ceiling)

can you please draw lin

(continues falling through the floor)

due to the chaotic nature of the ask, im assuming you meant child lin

[catherinesboleyn]

My top three scenes of Dorothy Tutin as Anne Boleyn in The Six Wives of Henry VIII (1970)

Requested by @annabolinas

[blood-mocha-latte]

Rie!!! 55 for Speirton and 75 for Randlemartin

beloved!! i got 75 for another request, so please enjoy some Lovely speirton <33

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Carwood is staring at him like he’s lost his mind.

Ron can’t blame him for that. Especially as the sun dips further and further into the horizon and the warmth soaked into the sand goes with it.

Carwood looks good, though. Simple white button-up, the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, black trousers. Ron hadn’t bothered, just stripped down to the army-issue t-shirt and left his khaki in the Chevy.

“What was the thought process with this?” Carwood asks him, voice bordering on the edge of something slightly lighter than usual. It’s almost like a laugh, just more wary. Ron just shrugs, passing by Carwood to pop the trunk of the truck and push up onto the tailgate. He leaves Carwood standing where he is, leaning back against the side of the truck.

Ron’s shipping out to Seoul in two days, and it feels different than shipping out in ‘44. More final. The perpetual advantages and significant disadvantages of getting older and gaining more experience, he supposes.

“Guess I figured I oughta take you somewhere.” He says aloud, ambivalent, shifting against the truck bed enough to fish his lighter out of his pocket and tug his pack out of the opposite one. He tucks a smoke into the corner of his mouth and lights it with one hand. Carwood hums, doesn’t join him on the tailgate.

The blood red sunset has long since set into dreary night, and Ron stares out at the black, black water and thinks.

Carwood doesn’t ask him if he’s worried. Doesn’t ask him anything about it, and why would he? They haven’t talked about it at all, have walked around it like a set bear trap in the middle of the kitchen.

“Have we ever even gone out anywhere?” Carwood does ask, after a minute, rounding the side of the truck to lean against the tailgate. He’s not close enough to touch Ron, but Ron can feel the warmth of his arm, where he props his elbow against the metal.

Ron pulls the smoke out of his mouth with two fingers and examines the filter. “Not that I recall.” He says.

“Unless you count you coming down here.”

“I guess so.”

Silence, again. After a moment, Carwood makes a quiet clicking noise in the back of his throat and reaches for the smoke. Ron gives it up without a fight, and immediately misses it.

“You’re gonna be fine.” Carwood tells him, and his voice is low. He coughs, slightly, around the cigarette. Ron stares out at the water.

“I know.”

He doesn’t. Neither does Carwood.

This is their biggest point of contention. Always will be, he thinks: that neither of them want to confront the large, arching beast that lurks around the corner in the form of deployment. Of Korea.

After a moment, Carwood speaks up again. “You ever read A Farewell To Arms?”

He gives the cigarette back to Ron. Ron blinks at the cherry before taking it. He doesn’t like reading. The letters switch on him, or it just makes his head ache. Carwood knows that. Of course he does. “Saw the movie.”

“That’s an older one.”

“Guess so.”

A heavy hand lands on Ron’s knee, steady and warm. “There’s this quote.” He says, even. “Where she says that maybe he’ll fall in love with her all over again. He says that he already loves her enough, that she’s going to ruin him. She says that she wants to, and he replies that he wants that, too.”

Carwood pauses, as he talks. Like he’s trying to remember the specifics. His hand stays at Ron’s knee and doesn’t move.

“Remind you of us?” Ron asks, wry, and Carwood just huffs.

“I don’t know.” He says. “I was thinking about it, the other day. When I was looking at your papers.” Ron took another drag of the smoke before handing it back to him. “You wanna know the line that I remember, word for word?”

Ron just hums. He drops the hand that had been holding the cigarette, tracing over the back of Carwood’s hand. “Sure.”

“Life isn't hard to manage when you've nothing to lose.” Carwood tells him, low.

The back of Ron’s neck feels hot. He stares out at the waterline. Carwood’s hand leaves his knee as he pushes his thumb along Ron’s cheekbone.

“You don’t have nothing to lose, anymore.” Carwood tells him quietly. “Try and remember that.” His fingers run along the nape of Ron’s neck, and Ron finally turns to look at him, tracing over the deep creases in his eyes, the exhaustion in his expression.

“I will.” Ron tells him. It’s not a promise, but it’s as good as.

It’s quiet after that. They’ve never been to the beach together. Ron wonders if this counts as a date. If they’ve ever really had one.

“You’re gonna be fine.” Carwood tells him again, voice hoarser than before.

Ron reaches up, wrapping his fingers around Carwood’s wrist. He turns his palm over, presses his mouth to the warm, calloused skin there.

“I know.”

[hotbellepepaz]

Hi I really love your arts and I was wondering if you could draw envy saw Ennui kissing love and envy takes a picture and If you don't know what love looks like here and if you can't do it that's fine

a cute doodle request from @ellie67

[ohnopeepo]

Haii .. i love ur art omg , ur interpretation of the LI are so goodd

Uhh for the request can u draw Bailey or Leighton?

CAIN WHERE'S MY MONEY

[joeyiscool101010]

PC Scott Malkinson?????/nf

Here he is :3

[logan-the-artist]

G10 & “Pokémon” reminded me of Logan and Orange - thoughts?

there’s nobody but me here… the killer in the mirror.

[staticevent]

-🐙-

[bowandbrush]

I believe in Mikey w/ cute overalls supremacy. >:) Just an idea for a sketch!

By the way, I love your work and am excited that we’re mutuals!

thank you, I love your work as well! And I never realized how cute a turtle could look in overalls! Mikey is ready for sweater weather >:)

[yesloulou]

If you’re into it I would love to see some Lewis and Charles in Mexico for the gif request! They were just so in love there :)

even eye (known lestappie) have to admit this was literally so cute???

[the-insouciant-scientist]

Would you be willing to do Elias and Happles with 5 for the mistletoe kiss meme?

Height difference? Not if one of you is a huge large bat who can pick you up like a sack of potatoes if it wants to!

[gree-gon]

I beg of thee for a Titania 🙏

here you go :]