#im a WRECK

[tenthrees]

star tripping by Kevin Atwater

for @chaotic-autumn (this is your fault)

[mintyfangirl]

I...needed.. John to... hold Arthur.... in his arms.....

....I joined.. the voices..... and I'm... not... okay

[titsthedamnseason]

“is it a wonder i broke? lets hear one more joke / then we could all just laugh until i cry”

[sailforvalinor]

The last scene of The Grave Danger job: *exists*

Me:

[amberinn]

Starting to lose my Whit Young kinnie status in that way that i gaf

[solsearchingnights]

The sun was too bright at spawn.

Scott flexed his hands, the aches almost as overwhelming as the light. Impulse was talking and Scott knew he was replying, but it didn’t matter, did it? They were all so close to the end, who cared who stood last?

A flash of white and red caught his attention.

Pain throbbed through his head at the reminder. He cared who stood last. He needed it to be Martyn.

He knew the Watchers were already mad at him, so who cared if he broke their rules one more time? He didn’t need to fall on his sword for Martyn to be the victor. He only needed to fall on Impulse’s. 

His chest ached with layered scars. His legs were hardly working; they were so weak. Scott had died so many times, and he’d respawned too fast to heal properly from any of them. The spinning in his skull was just as much from the bloodlust as it was from pain. There was one person left to kill, then he could be done. Then he could rest. 

So why were they discussing it so civilly? Why had he given up all that time, just to give Impulse a chance? He turned to Martyn. His partner looked angry.

Scott knew how tired they all were of this. His eyes flicked to Martyn’s hand, wrapping white-knuckled around the shaft of his axe. Maybe it would be okay. The sun was too bright and he missed the water and he was covered in the ghosts of killing blows; but they were almost done here.

He leaned into  Martyn’s shoulder, not missing the way his partner tensed at the contact. Thank you, for everything. He brushed a kiss over Martyn’s cheek, then took a step forward.

His knees burned with the movement and his vision went dark for a tick. He smiled at Impulse, ready to see what came next.

The axe blade was cool, nearly a comfort as it buried itself in his back. Martyn’s voice was a song, loud and hoarse but music all the same. 

Scott fell and the sunlight faded. Martyn was all he saw, so bright and burning against the encroaching darkness. Red and white and gold, flashing through his sky like a meteor. Scott knew it had been a sure death to stand in his path but it was worth the warmth.

He wouldn’t have had it any other way.

[yuri-bullets]

turns out watching act 2 when you gotta work the next day was in fact NOT a good idea 🤣🤣 i just wanna curl up in bed and cry to process and grieve, instead i'm randomly tearing up at work whenever i think about that damn show and its damn characters 🤣😭😭🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😭😭🤣🤣🤣😭😭😭😭😭

[orangiewriting]

i finished the shades of magic trilogy yesterday and i just can't stop thinking about it. about them. schwab has me in a chokehold I just ordered almost all of her other books

[amaihoneybug]

The next season better fix my life. Or at least what GO did to me.

[kilucore]

izzy genuinely wanting ed to find happiness and abandon pirating.

he still has so much love for him.

[lunarbun-ships]

ended up having it covered + i dont think i can mentally handle taking on more commissions right now, i have 18 that i need to do.

but big big announcement: neither kitty or i will be active for a little while. I'm not sure how long its going to be until we come back but its..hard right now. our dogs not doing well even after receiving his medication and is just getting worse and worse so we need to uh, put him down. so yeah, we're taking a bit of a hiatus I'm sorry guys, thank you all for your patience

[idlesugarpuff]

"I can't live without you."

PatPran

A4, pencils.

[daemon-in-my-head]

Genuinely confused as to why people follow me. Why? Has someone threatened you to do it? Lemme know and I'll hit em. I'm not contributing anything to society over here. I'm literally just talking shit about 2-3 men I made up and occasionally the drow woman and her ex.

My version of Gortash or Durgetash is straight up just pain. A lot of pain. And even more pain. I'm not even horny posting as evidently displayed by that one fic of mine that literally just blueballs people repeatedly.

I haven't written anything good in over a month (sorry bout that btw) and the art I do post is occasionally and not that good to warrant anything.

The asks? But they're new (fyi new version tmr, got nearly all questions transferred now and split it into ten parts, albeit they are anything but balanced)

I'm confused and genuinely idk what people expect of me. I also don't remember if I've asked b4 cuz atp I have over 250 drafts. I'm scared of opening that tab so I just keep creating new ones. Help lol

[nyarlathotep-thecrawlingchaos]

Open invitation to everyone to flood me with weird and unhinged asks because I'm having some serious real-life problems, frankly besties I'm about to lose it if I don't distract myself I'm hanging on by a thread and that thread is already very frayed

Any subjects are welcome. Personal stuff, random stuff I don't care. Anything One Piece of course. Cross Guild. Live Action. You all know my comfort characters (and if you don't by chance, then anything regarding Mihawk, Crocodile, Buggy, Shanks, Beckman, Sanji, Zoro, no particular order they're all wonderful). Rants or headcanons or whatever. Any distraction at all would be incredibly welcome.

No obligation or pressure. Just if you have thoughts, please feel free to share them because any distraction would be super nice right now

[onepiecethingsilike]

orz

[tsuyonpuu]

I just finished Good Omens Season 2 and I am in severe emotional damage, thank you very much 👍