#i can't escape

[rottika]

Love not posting art for like two weeks and then, when I do, it's just this.

[luvorastory]

I'm fucking crying

i just woke up, climbed out of bed, then looked down to see this piece of rug that got torn off because of my dogs AND IT LOOKS LIKE BETTA FISH SUGURU AODJSBAODNSINSOSD

I CAN'T ESCAPE. I THOUGHT I MOVED ON 😭

[b1nkee]

first tumblr post!

would do things to this block ^-^

[putuponpercy]

After a month of James you can see that day 1 of my break is going splendid

[quicksilvergirl28]

Zahra: You better act like the sun shines out of his ass and you have a vitamin D deficiency *much later* Alex: Zahra: Alex: ... what do you mean you didn't mean literally

[vertin-is-the-frog-guys]

i feel like not enough people talk about ms radio

she's so cute rabansndmndjdjskmd

[muckmagister]

YOU LIVE IN THE SUBURBS????

EVERYTHING IS A SUBURB HERE

[inkyantace7]

all the new info about Bill Cipher has made me realize I can't escape the "seemingly completely evil villain just doing it for fun except they actually have trauma and reasons and are kinda pathetic actually" typing of my favorite characters

[self-spaghettification]

fun little smell headcanon for you goofy guys

aaravos would smell like steak and pee.

can't have nice things anymore

[hastalavistabyebye]

Holos #2

Ao3 version

Neyo yawned loudly. Like every time, he despised the morning’s early hours for depriving him of caff. 

He was grateful to Generals Stass Allie and Ki-Adi Mundi for organizing those joined leave breaks, when their battalions could meet on some deserted planet close enough from each other's positions. 

But land installments meant no personal caff machine. And the commissary wouldn't start serving breakfast until a few hours still. 

What wouldn't he sacrifice to see his ori’vod a handful of times more often ?

At least, it wasn't cold this morning. He wouldn't freeze in just his blacks. Neyo breathed out one last sight before putting on his boots and leaving his tent.

It didn't take him long to find Bacara. There really was only one place he could be this early. Neyo walked silently to the large tree his ori’vod had chosen for the day. Once seated next to him, the younger man flashed a few battle signs. No talking permitted at this time. 

“Sitrep ?”

“Clicking sound. Hear ? Lau bird.”

Neyo snatched his comm to check what this little fucker looked like. He didn't know a bird could imitate the sound of weak plastoid snapping so well. Right when he was checking the holonet for answers, a pointy elbow poked into his ribs. He looked back up with a scowl, ready to tell his brother where he could shove his elbow already, but was stopped by Bacara signing “Look !” while pointing in the direction of the canopy above their heads. 

A tiny, colorful bird flew gracefully in front of them. The blue wings catched the slowly rising sunlight in a rainbow of cheerful shades. It executed a few circles, each time smaller, before settling down on a bright green leaf the size of Neyo’s thigh. 

He could accept that this specimen was quite pretty. 

At his side, Bacara raised his own comm slowly, as to not frighten the bird, and took a holo.

That was new. 

The victorious and thrilled look on his ori’vod’s face kept Neyo from saying anything. It was their peaceful time after all, it would be a shame to break the quiet tranquility surrounding them so soon. 

He watched the little bird make its clicking sounds a few times before flying away again, comfortably settled, shoulder to shoulder with his ori’vod. 

–

A tenday later, the entire 91st Mobile Corps was knees deep into some sticky, foggy bog of nightmare. The mud was infiltrating absolutely everywhere. Neyo was damp, cold and all in all not having a good time.

So, when during a lunch break Ponds started smiling softly at his comm, it was deeply suspicious. Neyo leaned in his direction a little bit to check what was making his vod look like that. He got a glimpse of a holo of some pretty bird that definitely wasn’t native to this horror of a planet. It looked more like a desertic species, the like that could be found where Bacara was currently deployed. 

So that was what those holos were for, huh. 

@rooksunday thank you for the bird watcher Bacara headcanon :D I love it !

[loadinghellsing]

Me: *opens up tumblr* My tumblr dashboard:

Me: Me, already with pen: well. I guess im back in the fandom.

[the-real-hiccup]

If i were luke i'd be pissed off too. Not that my dad wouldn't call but the fact he's lin manuel Miranda

[bloodpen-to-paper]

Aint no way Cellbit just whistled to Whistle

[myrkkymato]

I made some patches today

[san-shui]

not me being assigned to write a 1,000-2,000 word fiction short story by thursday and out of all my ideas, i'm inspired to write a horror(ish) story inspired by K. Howard and the rumor of her ghost haunting Hampton Court's Palace ajfkljskdjks

[1800naveen]

Why is Charlie Bowater everywhere?

I can't escape them.

How many fandoms are they in, holy shit? I saw them do the art for the upcoming book for queen Clarion and Milori.

AND THE BOOK IS CALLED WINGS OF STARLIGHT. ARE YOU FUCKING JOKING, THAT CAN'T BE A COINCIDENCE.

AND THE ART IS GIVING ROWAN AND AELIN.