#come check it out!

[theftshrubbery]

super exiting time for theftshrubbery art enjoyers!

💗🌷⭐️💘

i will be selling at CMYK next week and LDN QUEER MART in June! check out these graphics for more info! if you’re UK based and able to, please consider checking out my stall <3

as always i will be fundraising for Palestine with prints and stickers, will be preparing a new dove sticker to bring to these!

[sketchnskribbles]

New Discord

Hello all my lovely followers, I have been working on a discord for a while now and feel at least semi-confident to release it.

The Artisan Nexus It is for those who like to create art of any sort. Drawing, writing, baking, cooking, sewing, and much more. Also, it is a multifandom blog for those interested in: Star Wars, TMNT, Batman, One Piece, POTA, Tron, and potentially more in the future.

Come check it out!

[something-in-your-walls]

I KNOW I HAVENT BEEN ONLINE RECENTLY BUT IM MAKING AN OFFICIAL SECRET KEEPER AU FANFIC!!!! IM NOT THAT GOOD AT WRITING BUT COME CHECK IT OUT!! ITS UPDATED WHENEVER POSSIBLE!!!

[meltyclownstudio]

Hello hello everyone!

SandDev is working on a personal project right now! Supernatural Hijinks is an interactive YouTube series where YOU get to choose how the story goes! We're still hard at work developing our next game, but while you're waiting, why not check out SandDev's latest project?

- SoupDev

[yellowtailau]

The Forgotten Warriors

The Forgotten Warriors

The Forgotten Warriors is a semi-literate warriors roleplay, up and running for over 4 years!

Join Tangleclan, a clan of hardworking, stubborn cats, nestled deep within the thick woods.

Or, join Reedclan -- Isolated on a small island, these friendly (and slightly mysterious) felines will more than welcome any newcomers.

Maybe Appleclan is more to your tastes, though? A small clan of cats with a variety of personalities, though they prefer to stick to themselves, residing in the middle of an abandoned orchard.

Hollowclan may be for you, however, if your temperament is a bit more fiery -- A clan full of feisty cats that follow their laws strictly and don't tolerate any nonsense, sleeping in the sandy clearings to prove their strength.

Our community is friendly and welcoming, our rules and information are organized in an easy-to-access manner, and creating a character is easy! What's not to love?

[horseizontal]

YOU’RE OURS IN EVERY UNIVERSE — BMA.TODAY

[corvidaecaptain]

Hello friends! I have made a shop for my rubber ducky acrylic charms!

International shipping is open too, so even if you don’t live in the U.S. you can still get duckies!

[bespectacled-skelly]

Heyo! I’m about to do my very first livestream. I’m playing Dead by Daylight, so come by and check it out!

https://www.twitch.tv/pandorasboudoir

[eldritch-elrics]

obsessed with the april fools day joke from the another crab's treasure devs

[speckled-jim]

s3 armand tryna sneak

[paintedcrows]

Holiday Classics

Been thinking about Ford watching the 70s Animated Lord of the Rings Movies... (companion comic to this post!)

[pangur-and-grim]

this is fine

[hinamie]

corvidae

[carebeardean]

Charles whose dad smashed his cassette tape with a hammer learns to navigate the backpack cause, like, he needs to be useful, yeah?

and this way Charles has everything Edwin needs, and if Edwin gets sick of him he’ll just.. he doesn’t know what he’ll do.

but then Edwin gets the record player.

he suggests, tentatively, that Charles might play some of his “queen” if he liked. after all, if they are to haunt potential realtors away from their new office, they may as well entertain themselves.

so they take turns, switching out; edwin likes opera. he shows Charles how to waltz, chiding Charles to stop looking at his feet til they’re gliding, whirling around like they’re in the movies. Edwin’s smile is small and pleased and lovely. (Charles attempt to get Edwin to headbang along to queen results in a sort of awkward rhythmic nodding. Charles loves him so much he could die again.)

And, like. Edwin doesn’t like clutter. he doesn’t bother with the random tidbits ghosts give them for solving cases.

until now, apparently.

now he comes back from trading at the goblin market with little useless things—a cursed rubix cube, records from bands Charles mentioned years ago.

Charles is so busy trying to subtly read his book on Edwardian courting rituals (disguised by Nikos discreet manga covers) that he doesn’t realize what Edwin’s set down in front of him. he stares at Edwin’s spiky handwriting, the tidy numbered list.

“I thought, perhaps, that we might—start a new tradition.”

Charles blinks, eyes stinging. “Mate, did you.. make me a mixtape?”

“Crystal assisted me, and while she was absolutely insuffer—“ Edwin staggers, catching him with a surprised little noise.

“I love you so much,” Charles says, muffled into his throat. “You’re my favorite person. I love you so much it hurts, sometimes.”

“Yes,” Edwin says softly, hands curling around his waist. He takes Charles weight like it’s nothing. “I believe I know the feeling.”

this is a longer fic on ao3 now!

[ggenggar-draws]

…FA LIN?

[morganbritton132]

Wayne is picking up some groceries from Melvald’s when he sees a kid slumped in the passenger seat of the chief’s truck. He’s got a black eye and a sour look on his face, and he’s parked right next to him.

Wayne puts his groceries in his truck and then taps on the window, “What’ya in for?”

“Living my life.”

Wayne laughs to himself at that before asking, “Didn’t get that black eye putting someone in the hospital?”

The kid snorts, “Hardly. Dickhead sucker punched me when I told him to stop messing with a bunch of kids. Didn’t have the chance to even hit back before Hopper’s on my ass.”

Wayne takes that into consideration and looks back at the store where Hopper is leaned over the check out counter, talking to Joyce Byers. He tilts his head back and decides, “Wanna get out of here?”

“What?”

“Prison break?” Wayne suggests, tilts his head towards his truck. “I’ll be the getaway driver.”

“Seriously?”

He gets a real smile out of a kid and his eyes light up the way Eddie’s does when he thinks he’s getting away with something. Wayne ends up taking the kid back to his house to hide out since he has a friend in Forest Hills, meets Max Mayfield, and has the best breakfast for dinner he’s ever experienced.

When Eddie finally exits his bedroom into this apparent alternate universe, he asks, “…why is Steve Harrington in our kitchen?”