#anyway hope you enjoy!

[cloudyfacewithjam]

where did you find behind the scenes content for rogue heroes season 2? desperate for anything more i can milk out of this show

Hello to you too, anon. Behind the scenes video was originally posted on Dazzler YouTube channel before season 2 release (back in November), but they restricted assess to it pretty quickly (because it was full of spoilers). Luckily, I'm terminally online, so here's Google Drive link to it.

[kyluxtrashpit]

Sergey + Lera going for a drive and having a Deep Talk about stuff

Lera tried very hard to stay calm. The last time she’d been stuck alone in a car with Sergey Razumovsky, he’d at least only talked her ear off the whole time. Well, and led her to a warehouse where she’d ended up crumpled at the bottom of a stairwell with her body bruised to hell, but she’d survived the encounter, something that hadn’t been a guarantee. Not dying was starting to feel like an accomplishment.

Now, Lera thought she was smart to be worried. Working for a serial killer and terrorist always had risks, but somehow being alone with Sergey was when it felt the worst. Oleg was also a killer, sure, but he seemed… sane about it. She felt like he was at least somewhat trustworthy, that he wouldn’t turn on her unless he had a good reason. With Sergey, though, it felt like she could never truly trust that he wouldn’t suddenly decide that she was disposable. As much as she had confidence in her own skills, especially considering all the weird shit she’d had to deal with by now, she knew that he could easily catch her off guard if she wasn’t careful.

For the moment, he was just talking again. He really did love to talk. Something about him and Oleg, how they’d grown up together, how much Oleg mattered to him… Well, Lera had eyes, none of this was new to her. In the grand scheme of everything, the fact that the wanted criminals blackmailing her were also a couple didn’t really matter to her.

“Do you understand?” Sergey suddenly asked and Lera, admittedly, hadn’t been paying full attention to what he’d been saying, more concerned with memorizing the route they were taking just in case.

“I’m not sure I do,” Lera said, honestly just wanting him to come out with it already so they could get whatever this was over with.

Sergey sighed, sounding slightly aggravated. “The point is that you have to be honest with yourself. Denial won’t work, it’ll just make things take longer.”

Denial- what? “Okay…”

“You have no idea what I’m talking about, do you?” Sergey asked, giving her a look that was almost… pitying?

“No, honestly, I don’t,” Lera said, sighing – if she really did end up dead after this, she was going to be so pissed.

“See, I told Oleg you’d never get there on your own. That girl of yours – Toma,” Sergey said, making Lera perk up a bit. “Would you just make your damn move already? It’s getting painful to watch.”

Lera’s brain came to a screeching halt, her mouth opening without her being able to think about her reaction. “What?”

“She’s definitely interested, if that’s what you’re worried about,” Sergey said, as if Lera could process that right now. “See, this is what I mean about being honest with yourself, you-”

On the bright side, Lera was no longer worried that she was going to be murdered today. There was far too much that she was suddenly having to come to terms with to even think about that, including the fact that she was now receiving life lessons from the wanted criminal blackmailing her. A life lesson she hadn’t even realized she’d needed, but once her brain had come back online, she was certainly not going to waste it. Maybe Sergey could be right about something once in a while…

[fullmetalscullyy]

never thought we'd ever have to go without (ii)

summary: 

Their breakup was amicable. They were both going in two different directions with their lives and where Roy was going - the military and the numerous off the grid sites for weeks or sometimes months on end – he wouldn’t ask her to wait for him. She deserved to live her own life, not wait around for him and his ambitions.

When a tragedy befalls their child, Roy and Riza are left devastated. They come together to work through it while waiting for her to wake from her injuries

rated: t | words: 2948 | tags: royai, angst, au, modern au, kid au, parental royai, tragedy, injury, angst with a happy ending, separated parents

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snippet:

“Mia?” Her voice was desperate. She didn’t care that she hadn’t called earlier. All that mattered was she’d called now. Someone was talking on the other side, but it was in a different language. Riza couldn't understand what they were saying. She blinked in her stun, her stomach twisting painfully as dread settled deep within her bones. Where was her daughter? “Mia? Where is Mia?” Riza gripped her phone tighter. “Where is my daughter?”

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[n3arell-art]

He’s a little raggedy man ♡

[i-shouldnt-steal]

CW Nancy Drew Timeline

Have you been watching CW Nancy Drew wondering, "What is this timeline? When is this even happening?"

Well then I have the document for you! Over the past two years I've been meticulously watching and re-watching Nancy Drew in order to compile this unnecessarily thorough timeline documenting any and all dates we can glean from the show.

I'm still working through adding the events of season 4, but seasons 1-3 are all there! Please take a look if you have any interest :)

[active-mind-15]

Drawing baby Bokushi in cute clothes because I can (part 5)

[Art related to my fic, Accidental Siblings.]

After many offline distractions, I have returned for the 5th installment of this series! This one was 1/3 of the requests from @1899gg-20akashisj12, who had several cute outfit suggestions, and I hope to get to the other two requests soon!

Accidentally messed up the pattern on the outer shirt and made it checkered instead of flannel, but I was too far into the drawing to change it, so whoops. I still think it turned out pretty good, though! It's not often we see Oreshi or Bokushi in casual wear, so this was a refreshing change of pace. Baby Boku still looks stylish as per usual, though. ✨

To anyone else who wants to request an outfit for me to draw baby Bokushi in, feel free to send it to me in any way you wish.

[good-beanswrites]

Summary: A truth-telling curse is both the best and worst time to plan your confession to your long-standing superpowered coworker.

Just a little shimamine thing featuring reluctant (but genuine) love confessions haha!

[captainsweet]

I honestly forgot to say this lmao but Chapter 2 is Up for BFFL!

I hate this chapter but oh well

[missremember]

Wooo it only took two months but here's an update to Memento!

Now that I have a grasp on what the plotline is actually going to be, these should be a bit quicker to update now, and will hopefully read better than Radial Crack, which was written in 2 weeks and...should be edited before I publish the next story in its verse.

...Oh yeah. There's another story I'm writing in its verse. Anyway.

Happy birthday to me! Or, happy birthday weekend to me! As a celebration I'm hoping to update both of my multi-chapter stories in a grand update-a-palooza! Yahoo!

Will I be able to do it?? Who knows?? Enjoy this for now, at least!

[aluminumneedles]

I'm knitting in the corner at a party

and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.

The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.

[blabberoo]

"You have 72 hours."

Left alone in the consequences of his obsession, he let desperation get hold of his intellect and come up with a plan. For the world. For himself.

[bluegiragi]

december morning.

early access + nsfw on patreon

[waywardstation]

Look for anything (or anyone) that could be familiar

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[squidthusiast]

“I could listen to your laugh all day”

[against-all-odds-im-back]

I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to draw @1spooky2me ‘s fantastic Bill design

[stump-not-found]

A Lifetime Served in a Little Cup

pt.1 / pt.2 / pt.3 / pt.4

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bill, babygirl, the red flags get outta there