#big ticket

[frogtablestudios]

Big Ticket Television 1999 Logo

[ticketsearch]

[egophiliac]

LET THE BOY HAVE AN EDUCATION

officially at the point where we're starting to see where it's all headed and I am just going NYEEHEEHEE in delight at it all. ahhh...next week can't come soon enough...

[iwantoceans]

My brain everyday

[melit0n]

Worst thing about being a Sleep Token fan is that the words 'observe', 'gather', 'prepare,' 'obtain' and 'consume' all now make my heart rate spike to about 180

[witchkittymeow]

The best little man in the whole army

[symbiotic-slime]

VENOM 3 HAS THE UK EQUIVALENT OF AN R RATING????

[strawberri-draws]

Manifesting boothill and robin next event 🙏

[batfre4k]

Sirius has a hard time saying sorry. he was raised with the mentality that mistakes of any kind are all equal failures. and he already worked hard on dealing with the uncomfortable feeling that floods his body whenever he wrongs somebody out of pure, unavoidable coincidence. from small things like accidentally interrupting someone to bigger, proper fights - everything feels to him like he is vile, like he is at fault for it all, while simultaneously already racking his brain on how to express that he is sorry. he does want to apologize, and he isn't above showing regret and that he is sorry. but getting these two stupid words out of his throat, or written in a letter... it shouldn't feel this way to him, and he is aware, but he struggles holding on to little unhealthy patterns like this.

[iaminsideyourwalls]

Do you think maybe you could do some Pyro? I think we need more of them! Perhaps some Scout/Pyro? If you feel like it :3c

i don't usually ship pyro with the others because I always saw their relationship with pyro as a familial bond but if I were to ship pyro with someone it would be scout. as long as scout gets over his terror with some exposure therapy i think he'd find they have a lot of shared interests. Scout needs someone who doesn't talk a lot, he needs air to fill.

i love pyro my beautiful anypronoun agender friend

[leashybebes]

more of this, which i'm calling exes with detriments until i find the right heartbreak song to nab a lyric from (what shh i know myself)

Buck tries, is the thing. He really, really tries. Well, first he gets drunk on Eddie's couch and spends the night staring at the ceiling.

Then he tries. Because he can't get Tommy's face out of his head, the quiet devastation in his eyes as he left the loft, left Buck behind. So he calls. Tommy doesn't answer, but then Buck didn't really expect him to. He's kind of proud of the message he leaves - he doesn't beg, but he lays it out nice and clear: we had a good thing going, we care about each other, you said something dumb and hurtful but this isn't the way you end a six month relationship. Talk to me, please.

He doesn't hear anything back, and his next message a week later is a little less composed: seriously, Tommy? Don't you think you owe me a single conversation where you haven't just fucking blindsided me? Okay, okay, maybe moving in together was too fast, and I-I-I spooked you, or whatever, but Tommy, please. We need to talk about this.

Still nothing.

He enlists a reluctant Eddie, who he knows is doing his best to be Switzerland, but who he also knows is loyal to him first and foremost. Eddie reports back with a shrug.

"He won't talk about it with me."

"God, what the - okay. Okay, so how does he seem?"

"I don't know, Buck. He seems like Tommy. A little quiet, a little tired."

Buck's frozen for a moment because what the fuck? He's coming apart at the seams and Tommy is a little quiet?

"Okay," he says. "Okay. Thanks for trying."

So Buck blows the lid off things, and goes to Tommy's house. There's no truck in the driveway, no answer when he knocks. He knows Tommy's not on shift though, so he sits in the Jeep outside the house for an hour and thirty seven minutes. That's how long it takes for him to hear the growl of Tommy's truck. He breathes out slowly. Okay. He's doing this. He's going to make Tommy hear him out, he's not going to let their last memories of each other be - be that fucking mess.

Except Tommy - Buck can hardly believe it - Tommy sees the Jeep. He sees Buck. They make fucking eye contact. And then Tommy just…keeps driving. Right past Buck, right past his own house, turns left at the end of his own street and disappears.

For a second there's nothing but roaring static in Buck's ears. And then, you fucking asshole, he thinks. You cowardly fucking asshole.

Buck drives home and he's so mad. He's so fucking mad. He grabs everything Tommy had left here over the months, every gift Tommy had given him, every photo of the two of them, the faded Dodgers shirt he's been wearing to sleep in because it still just about smells like Tommy, the fucking Lakers tickets. He shoves in the book on the history of the helicopter that he'd read before the tour of Harbor so he'd have something to talk about with the guy he was so inexplicably obsessed with without knowing why, the receipt from the first time Tommy actually let him buy the beers, the ticket stubs from the shows they went to at the Bowl, all the little pieces of them that Buck didn't think twice about hanging onto because he thought they meant something, he thought they were the start of something.

He excises Tommy from every inch of the loft and doesn't give himself time to think about how he'll regret this when he calms down, just throws himself into the Jeep, the box onto the passenger seat, and drives back towards Tommy's. He's going to leave the box on the doorstep and hope it gets stolen or trashed by raccoons or there's a flash flood and Tommy comes home to a shredded cardboard box and some waterlogged memories.

[tgtbata]

my year in art, including two pieces from @semifinaldraw. thank you guys for being here and talking to me and looking at my art. it's a joy every day <3

[delicatepointofview]

gonna have to deal with people missing the point of louis singing 1d songs in festivals... don't get me started on the other covers

[scourgiez]

hi hellooo as for drawing request: Just Elliott enjoying himself at Stardew Valleys Fair, i love seeing the malewife proud of his new record of the fish game on the fair i still think abt it to this day. Also i will eat your art, and it will taste like a muffin 🤤

Thank youuu! Yes he would be on cloud nine daydreaming of all of the wonderful things to buy his spouse with those tickets ;-;

[taraxippos]

World’s shittiest photo of Nick Cave

[akkivee]

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