#autumn/linda

[zillylilguyz]

if drawing requests are open, could you possibly draw something Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler please? :3

Ofc ofc (I'm running outta ideas)

(Autumn killed her ex husband that's why she's so happy/j)

REQUESTS ARE OPEN 💥💥💥💥💥

[8-worms-in-a-trenchcoat]

sketch request crossover of the century featuring autumn/linda (from @lex-the-lesbiann) and teeny the teen binder normal (I don't know who the anon is but hopefully this will make its way onto their dash) and inspired by the meme from this post

(also i don't know how realistic embroidering a binder is, or if you should even do it (you probably shouldn't) but this is for the meme. so pls be kind about it)

[officialgleamstar]

linda and autumn hug no 17!

listens to the song wasteland, baby! and stares at a wall and thinks about old woman yuri for ever and ever. not at all relevant to this fic, it just came on as i was writing this and now they'll forever be linked in my mind, i think

hug prompts! | ao3 link!

Linda struggled with the idea that she could just have affection now, that if she wanted it, she could just ask. Didn’t even need to ask, really, could just shuffle over and take it whenever she wanted.

She used to be a touchy person. Her parents and her friends all knew her as a girl who always had a hug available if someone wanted it. An adult life with Willy had snuffed out that spark and as much as she loved Ron, after his father’s death, neither of them had had the bravery to do much about the touch aversion they had developed.

She had a loving son. Ron loved to help her with her crafts and buy her groceries and generally assist her with anything she needed. Even throughout most teens’ moody years, he would sit by her side and crack dumb jokes to make her laugh. Risking their loving bond by bringing up the fact that they both flinched away from skin contact always felt like too big of a risk. They weren’t a touchy family, they never were, and Linda put aside the part of her that yearned for physical affection.

It had never seemed like the right time to come back to it, but standing in the midday sun streaming through her dining room, Linda was dragged back to that innate need. Autumn was hunched over a clunky laptop that Henry had handed off to her, hesitantly poking out a word by tapping each key one at a time. Linda wasn’t sure what she was doing - she had something about writing an email an hour ago, but Linda vainly hoped it wasn’t taking Autumn that long to write an email. Maybe it was. As scarily intelligent as Autumn was, all dry wit and intense focus and magic that swirled around her fingers, she had no grasp on modern technology. At times, the aversion felt purposeful, and Linda smiled at the thought.

It wasn’t like Linda was much better, really, but she could write an email. She had to when Ron kept sending her worrying chain mail that told her to forward to ten more people or else a terrible tragedy could befall her. She always had to check with Autumn to make sure that no spell was laced within the letters. Autumn had found no positives yet, but behind her back, Linda usually made sure to forward them anyways.

Thinking about it now, it sounded a little silly. Linda let out a breathy laugh. They really were just two old ladies, at the end of the day.

Autumn looked beautiful even as her face twisted with annoyance, hunting around for the next letter she had to punch in, and Linda started walking towards her. The wheels of her rollator spun near-silently as she rested her weight against it and Autumn didn’t seem to notice, too caught up in searching her keyboard. Linda paused before she reached Autumn’s chair, considering for a moment.

For all of her sharp edges, Autumn had never denied Linda’s need for affection. She was nothing like Willy. Linda took a steadying breath and pushed away from her rollator, taking the careful final steps to the back of Autumn’s chair. She wrapped her arms around Autumn’s shoulders, pulling her back, and Autumn tilted her head back to peer up at her. She didn’t seem entirely surprised and she gave Linda a warm smile.

“One of the twins sent me a YouTube video in an email,” she explained, sounding out the title of the website as two distinct words, and Linda smiled. “I’m just typing in the uh… the top bar message now, but it’s taking a while.”

“Did you try clicking the blue line to get to it?”

“You can do that?”

Linda chuckled, tilting her head to rest her cheek against the top of Autumn’s. Her partner shifted to accommodate, no complaints even implied through her body language, and Linda relaxed into the unconditional affection.

She always used to be touchy. It was nice to rediscover that feeling.

[taylortheanimerangerteen]

Hello!! :D for the requests could you draw Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler pls :]

THANK YOUUUU :DDDD

Hey Lex!

Thank you for the request!

So here is Linda and Autumn.

Look at them. The old lesbains <3

Also yes, Linda' hair is red. It was supposed to be more brown but color theory

[normally-o-a-k]

Hello! Congrats on 100 followers!! You definitely deserve it!!! :D 

For the art prompts, could you draw something Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler please?  

Thank you!! 

and i would love to become your friend if you were serious abt that :]

Ohh! Let the ladies be happy! Autumn knit a scarf for Linda :) I’ve never drawn either of them before! Heck yeah more friends!

[mj-thrush-gxn]

Hello! :D if we can request as much as we like then could you possibly draw something Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler please?

(completely understandable if not, you’ve already drawn them two whole times so like, really please feel so free to ignore this GSHSHSH /gen)

Thank you so much either way!!! :D

and i’d do it again.

[babacontainsmultitudes]

Hello!! For the song thing how about Grant Wilson, Henry Oak, Scary Marlowe, Glenn Close, annnd Autumn/Linda?? Sorry if that’s too much, you don’t have to do them all!! :]

😊 Hey you! (I'll give you some Grant and Henry ones that I didn't mention in the other ask lol)

Henry:

"When the day met the night" by Panic! At The Disco (that's like the ultimate Hencedes song for me lol)

"Alice" by Avril Lavigne

"Familiar" from Steven Universe

"Here comes the sun" by The Beattles

Grant:

"Free" by Florence and the Machine

"Against the Kitchen Floor" by Will Wood

"Quiet" by Demi Lovato

"Smile" by Nat King Cole

"Coffee" by Jack Stauber

Scary:

"River Below" by Billy Talent

"The Spider and the Lamps" by Forgive Durden (from Razia's Shadow)

"Say My Name" from the Beetlejuice musical

"You're gonna go far kid" by The Offspring

Glenn:

"Blame it on rock and roll" by Tilian

"Orphan Tears" by Your Favorite Martian (sorry)

"Big shot" by Billy Joel

"Here's to the zeroes" by Marianas Trench

"Viva la Vida" by Coldplay

HEH Autumn/Linda hmmmm let's see let's see... How about "Sweet Saviour" by Villagers :]

[petaltexturedskies]

I went to sleep in summer / I dreamed of rain / in the morning the fields were wet / and it was autumn.

Linda Pastan, from "September"

[begaydodrughailsaten]

o7 on it sergeant!

“Oh dear, you don't have to do that.”

“It’s nothing, come here.” Autumn responded, leaning over to grab Linda. Sliding an arm under her legs and an arm behind her back. Linda reached up, putting her arms around Autumn's neck.

“One, two, three” Autumn started, jumping a bit to pick up Linda on three. Walking over to the couch and gently placing Linda down, her elven grace showing.

“You're too good to me, sapling” Linda said whole heartedly, looking up at her love.

“I could never give you a quarter of everything you derive dearest.” She responded while turning to sit next to her on the couch.

Linda picked up the blanket she had been knitting it for the past week, that was neatly folded up beside her.

Without needing to be asked Autumn grabbed her knitting needles from the stand next to the couch and handed them off. After the past few months of living together they had fallen into nice familiar routines like this. They would have their tea together in the mornings, Linda would paint on the porch while Autumn tended to the flower beds, they would have lunch on the patio in the backyard, and they would knit together in the afternoons.

Autumn realized she had been zoning out looking over at Linda. Even after snapping back to reality she didn't take her eyes off of Linda for a few long seconds. To her Linda could be a piece of art good enough for a museum, she couldn't even fathom how anyone could look at her and not see a goddess. Her short loose grayish white hair framed her face.

Linda had finally noticed the eyes starting at her, looking up to meet them. “Yes love?” She asked. Her smile outlining her wrinkles made her look just that much more beautiful. Autumn sighed a bit before leaning closer and responding.

“I can't wait to spend an eternity with you, my dear” Resting her forehead on Lindas. Linda let go of her knitting needles to reach up, placing a hand on Autumn's neck. Autumn gently pressed her lips to Linda’s, both of them smiling as they met in the middle.

“I missed you for so many decades before I met you, promise to never make me miss you again.” Linda whispered as they pulled away.

“As long as you promise your cat will stop knocking over my plants.” Autumn said laughing.

“He’s a free soul dear, he will knock over as many pots as he wants!” Linda faked being offended.

Both of them began laughing as Autumn reached over to grab her knitting needles and the sweater she had been working on. The two of them slowly fell quiet, content in their work. They were sitting so close together it made knitting a bit hard, their elbows hitting each other frequently. Despite this neither of them would want to move even an inch aways.

Linda would fall asleep, Autumn would carry her to their bed, she would pick up their stuff. She would feed Sprout and maybe give him a treat if he hadn't knocked anything over. Before she would get in bed with Linda and whisper a few protection spells over her before falling asleep.

The same as they did every night.

*clutching my chest* old women yuri…please

[ltwharfy]

Happy first day of Autumn from the Belchers courtesy of the "Bob's Burgers" page a day calendar. This is such a cute seasonal image!

[slightlyhopefulromantic]

Hello!! :3

Forr the drawing requests maybe something Autumn/Linda or Sparrow/Grant because I’m nothing if not predictable GSHSHG

Thank you so much!!!! :D

i miss my beautiful old lesbians

[zillylilguyz]

Hey! :D for the dndads sketch requests, could you maybe do something Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler?

TYSM!! :D

IM SORRY i also dont like this drawing as much either but uh here enjoy the picture of old gay people 👍

[8-worms-in-a-trenchcoat]

Hello! :D for the dndads sketch requests could you possibly draw something Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler please?

Thank youuuu!!! :]

hi lex im so happy to have been visited by the local autumn/linda criptid! here's autumn showing off some faerun magic <3

[shy-girl04]

October

How suddenly

the woods

have turned

again. I feel

like Daphne, standing

with my arms

outstretched

to the season,

overtaken

by color, crowned

with the hammered gold

of leaves.

Linda Pastan

[taylortheanimerangerteen]

Hey! Swiftli and Autumn Oak/Linda Stampler (rons mom) (im spreading my own agenda, sorry <3)

for the ship ask thing :]

Already done Swiftli so you can look for that post.

However.

I never thought of shipping any of the dad's moms together.

However it does seem cute. I'd read a fanfic of it.

[error-soup]

women in their 30s/40s/50s are NOT old women yuri that is FALSE ADVERTISING and you will be reported to the appropriate consumer protection agencies