#aint no thing

[careless-with-your-heart]

*dance dance* A little bit of confession, a little bit of a fight, and a little bit of... (Ch. 8 sneak peek).

Lay You in the Ground (Ch, 8 WIP)

Blaine is watching as she paces the short distance between the bed and the kitchen. Kitty can feel his eyes on her, even when she turns her back, and his silence makes her nervous.

Pace, turn, pace, turn, pace, turn.

She feels wrung out, cried out, drained in a way that she can’t describe. The past half hour had been a rushed confessional of exactly how she had ended up in Seattle from Vegas, and he had just sat, calmly taking in her story. Now, she is waiting for him to react—to do, well, anything.

“You’re making me nervous,” he finally says, and she spins to face him. If he’s nervous, he doesn’t look it—still sitting on the bed, cross-legged, elbows on his knees and black-lacquered fingers steepled against his lips. Unruffled. Unperturbed.

“I’m making you nervous? You haven’t said anything for the last ten minutes! I just spilled my guts—Blaine, I just told you that the mob is after me, and you’re sitting there like I just asked you what you want for breakfast.”

He grins behind his fingers, a feral flash of white.

A spike of annoyance rises in her. “Stop. Not in a, “hey-baby-how-do-you-like-your-eggs-in-the-morning” way. Fuck, Blaine, say something. Tell me to fuck off out of here, tell me that the text was probably just a prank, tell me you have some connection in Vegas who would know if my dad’s case is still being investigated…”

Blaine drops his hands, standing and stretching. As he does, the hem of his t-shirt comes up, and Kitty averts her eyes from the glimpse of skin at his waist, the pale tautness over his hipbone. His nonchalance is throwing her, big time, and he shrugs as he replies.

“Your dead Pops isn’t my concern right now, Kitty—you are. Twenty Gs is nothing to me. I could pay this Foreman guy off. ” He saunters toward her, and she crosses her arms over her chest.

“Blaine, I don’t need you to pay my debts.”

His gaze sharpens, and the devil-may-care expression looks decidedly more devil as he snaps back, “They’re not fucking yours. You don’t have to live under the weight of a mistake that you didn’t make. You’re running from these assholes, but it’s your father who skimmed that money. He’s the one who got himself shot over that money, and—”

“—and I took off with it.”

Blaine stops, his brows shooting up. "Come again?”

[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

[crowkip]

yeehaw, baby!

[inkskinned]

having good & true friends will literally save and protect you in a million unfathomable ways. like okay we have written so many times about lovers. but the way a platonic friend laughs and cries with you. the way they hold your hand at 14 years old and at 34. the way they keep a little silver tie to you, touching base over and over and over. how you can go years without talking, only to re-meet and discover: oh shit! you're still cool!

there are people who have been in my life for more than half of it, and i have loved every version of them. do you know how fucking beautiful that is. yeah love will save the world. but the way friends love you is gonna save the you.

[aridatinas-art]

something something ... Stanford "Why didn't Rudolf just kill the other reindeer?" Pines and Fiddleford "I create death-mechas when my feelings get hurt" McGucket

[daiwild]

more timkon.. more timkon i beg.. or timberkon... either one.. pls and thank you..

i just can not stand these guys (lying)

[imjulia-andilikecats]

Jacaerys "OH Not Another Step Parent" Targaryen

[yolktcha]

save a horse ride a cowboy🤠🤠

[malacandrax]

I've been collecting pottery shards from the fields and woodland since I moved to the countryside a few years ago, I have so many now that I think I'll relocate them to containers, but it's nice to get a proper photo first.

[daftpatience]

woo woo topsurgery waitlist vent comic incoming woo woo

[thecmaly]

shishitoren's honorary mascot

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more windbreaker comics

[jerich0two]

Jazz cat! (Lest we forget who my favourite is)

Been seeing a few posts with overlord-era Husk playing the saxophone and I am ALLLL for it. This post is for ME. I am the demand for Jazz Saxophonist Husk Content. If only I knew how to draw a sax... or someone playing one... oh, well!

[laz-262]

child of the stars

[Image description: Gravity Falls fanart. Bill floats in front of the massive Axolotl, who smiles at him, and asks: "are you happy?" End ID.]

[marigoldendragon]

Holy shit the tweels cards were inspiring.

[inkskinned]

actually sometimes being neurodivergent is great bc you have a particular kind of Silly Mode that just . manifests glory. harmless fun is my precious side quest & i have a high score in whimsy. like okay if i gotta be the first dork in the dance pit it's gonna be me and this random toddler and we're gonna avril-style rock ouuuuttt

[ladysatoru]

crying session at my house tonight pull up at 8