#it's a little long SORRY

[gayeddieagenda]

SHRIEK I want you to know that your fic ‘it’s not like a movie when we kiss’ made me insane so the news that you’re working on chapter two is enormously exciting to me specifically

wahh im SOOO glad you're excited for it, this is so sweet <3 it's taking me a minute, lol, and it's going 2 take a little longer, but i've had the next (two...) chapters pretty solidly outlined for a while & im really hyped 2 get back 2 it.

can i use this as an excuse 2 be annoying and post a wip from chapter 2. im going to.

In a brief search of his memories, Buck can only remember actually waking up next to Eddie one time. They hadn’t been drinking the night before, just run-of-the-mill exhaustion that had Buck wheedling Eddie to stay over after they both fell asleep during the movie they tried to watch after shift. They brushed their teeth together; they put on pairs of Buck’s pajamas together. When Eddie tried to head downstairs to the couch, Buck caught him around the waist and wrestled him onto the bed. It hadn’t been like last night. Buck didn’t dwell on their closeness, not in the bed or on the couch or in the bathroom, knocking elbows while they brushed their teeth. He barely noticed it. It was just Eddie, just Buck; it hadn’t felt like there was anything to notice. In the morning, Buck woke up first. He couldn’t tell what time it was, just that it felt early, the light filtering in through the gaps in the shades pale and early-morning soft. The night before, when Eddie finally gave in and agreed to sleep in the bed, he’d settled himself facing the bookcase, his back turned to Buck. Buck had a habit of sleeping on his back, but he mirrored Eddie on instinct, turning on his side and staring at the wall. When Buck woke up, he was on his back. His head was resting on the bottom edge of his pillow. His face was turned toward the left side of the bed—toward Eddie. It took him a long time to decide if he was really awake or asleep. Exhaustion hadn’t let go of him yet and he thought about sinking back into it. Idly, he watched Eddie’s face on the pillow. He'd turned in the night too, settling on his other side, his body bent toward the middle of the bed. Buck took him in, close and almost blurry with sleep: the slight movement of Eddie's eyes under his eyelids, the crumple of his hair where he’d slept on it all night, the line of his jaw. Buck wasn’t sure how much time passed before Eddie’s eyes blinked awake, slow and gummy. For a long moment, they stared at each other. "Wha time is it," Eddie said, voice husky with sleep. "Don’t know," Buck said. "What day is it?" Eddie tried. His voice gained a bit of strength. Buck laughed. “Sunday.” Eddie groaned. "Stay there," Buck offered. He pushed himself up to sitting slowly. "I'll make you coffee." "I'm tired, not dying," Eddie complained. But he stayed there anyway, letting Buck bring him coffee and toast in bed. It was fun. It felt like a game, almost, serving Eddie breakfast in bed, playing house with him on an early Sunday morning. Buck hasn't thought about that morning in a long time. It's a warm memory. It burns bright in his mind.

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[drac0line1nn1t]

Part 1 | Part 2

[egophiliac]

bring your son to work day

[zorangezest]

thanks for listening

[blamebonk]

Trying to cure my fear of drawing sniper

[weirdglassthing]

GRIMMORNING NATION RISEEE. Criminal lack of grimmorning on this site so I’m making it my personal mission to spread my propaganda

Ignore whatevers going on with torbek, even I don’t know. I just drew some lines for his body and called it a day

[gongyussy]

you think YOU had a bad day at work?

bonus: sid shrieking "no!!!! NO!!!!!" loud enough to be heard in the stands and on camera

[blackkatdraws2]

[Blank Scripts AU] The Protagonist and The Narrator.

Also it's so funny how the game is literally just some silly dudes with existentialism and an old guy distracting himself with other things to not think about it then there's whatever these AUs are

I love AUs, Undertale did this to me [but Blank Scripts and Achromatic Loop, other than borrowing concepts and characters, are pretty much original works though aayyeee 👉👉]

[snarkspawn]

I really enjoy playing through tnp again like hi it's been a while

[majunju]

[right to left] hypnosis

[rupeenotruby]

That was long. Keeping this short. Not sure about this one. Thank you to @/runecatwrites for this [Click] analysis post as it was pretty helpful for the Wild and Wars dialogue (though I think the analysis is better).

[hoshiina]

pairing: hoshina soushirou x gn!reader (no prns)

summary: in which he realizes you were the one for him

warnings: none i think !

wc: 1100

Hoshina wasn't a player. He wasn't one to say yes to everyone who came his way nor was he one to lightly pursue just about anyone who slightly interested him— not to mention he didn’t fall easily to begin with. He was a busy man in a dangerous line of work so having a relationship simply didn’t make sense most of the time.

However, this is not to say he hasn’t had a few relationships here and there. He loved those he dated, he really did. He did not believe in dating for the fun of it nor did he believe in starting a relationship he knew would end at some point, but subconsciously he tried not to get attached. He kept his distance and locked away his heart to keep from getting hurt. Was it unfair? Well yes, but he was scared. Everyone has something that terrifies them greatly, this just so happened to be Hoshina’s.

Yet, recently he could tell that something was different with you. It had only been a few months since you started dating, but he feared the shift in his feelings. He knew what it was— he knew very well, but as soon as he admitted it, it would be over. There’d be no going back for him. He knew he was being rather irrational, he knew that if he sat down and confronted these emotions he’d realize they weren’t that big of a deal, but he couldn’t. He’s never been able to.

However, while fighting this kaiju, it became plain obvious that he was simply in denial. 

It upset him how important you were to him, but more than that it upset him that he knew he was important to you. You had made it so painfully clear that he meant the absolute world to you and that broke him to pieces every single time.

To him it was easy being alone— he just had to make sure his job was complete before he died. If he could ensure everyone’s safety or at least help Mina out, there was nothing more he wished for. Yet while fighting Kaiju no. 10 today, when he saw his life flash before his eyes, his immediate thought was of you. If he died you’d cry. And that alone was going to get him home alive.

He’d rather die than make you cry. Especially not alone.

As he stood up again, he could see his blood dripping from his wounds and immediately it made him chuckle. You’d cry anyways when you see the state he’s in. 

I’ll have to be around to wipe your tears at least, he said to you in his head.

He was incredibly lucky that you didn’t work on the battlefield, his heart simply would not be able to take it. But he did, and for you he’d have to get home safe. Even if no one else cared that much, not even himself, he knew you would.

All of a sudden, it was easy to admit. He was hopelessly in love with you, in a way he didn't know he was capable of. He wished that he would spend the rest of his life with you and he hoped you would spend the rest of yours with him. Perhaps he was just afraid and a little flustered to admit that he was important to someone, especially someone special to him too. He had seen how painful it was for those left behind, a little too often. 

But there was an easy solution to that, he’d just get back to you safe every time. He just won’t make you worry and he’ll be there for you. This was supposed to be a dilemma, something he thought he'd stress over, but in the moment he felt eerily relaxed, definitely not like he was fighting an identified grade kaiju. The rest of the fight was a blur, he couldn't remember much. His head was clear but the fatigue had taken over at that point, but before he knew it, the kaiju laid in front of him still.

He was faintly conscious as they rushed him into an ambulance and patched him up. Once he was properly treated and awake, they had warned him to stay put and take it easy, but all he wanted to do was see you.

As soon as he left his assigned room, he immediately bumped into you. You had been waiting to be let in to see him. You took one look at the way he was patched up and tears welled into your eyes. He could tell you didn't mean to, you didn't want to worry him.

“Please don't cry,” he said softly, wiping your tears away. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of you. “I'm perfectly fine.”

“I'm not crying,” you said with a scowl on your face, but the way your voice cracked was not very convincing. “I'm so glad you're back.”

“Can't live without me?” he teased. He knew you couldn't live without him, but he couldn't either. Yet, now he even hated the thought of you living without him, let alone with someone else, so here he was. And here he always will be.

“Shut up,” you said. “You know I can't.”

He knew, but hearing you say that still made his heart flutter. He reached out with his right hand to grab your left and held it carefully. He leaned in to kiss you, but it was so much sloppier than the careful ones he usually gave you. Forgive him, he was terribly exhausted.

“I can't either,” he said, snuggling his face into your shoulder.

“You can't?” you asked, a little surprised. It broke his heart that he had possibly made you feel such way.

“Not for a second,” he said, still avoiding eye contact. “I'd rather die than wake up without you next to me, actually.”

You wouldn’t reply, so he brought his head back up to look at you.

“Oh, don't cry,” he said and chuckled a little, wiping your tears away as he kissed you again. “I didn't mean to make you cry.”

He hadn't let go of your hand and although he was gentle, he held it firmly. He didn't say anything, but he vowed to himself that he'd put a ring on it someday. He wasn't letting go of you ever.

You were the one for him.

[gettiregretti]

Slow cooking an idea where Jayce stays to try and help Viktor fight the Hexcore within him. He’s never sure if he’ll have Viktor or the Herald that day. Trying to keep secret plans from your god-like lover who can literally enter your mind is a full time horror show

Viktor and Jayce plotting against the Hexcore without it working out what they are doing. Hidden codes, snatched moments. Viktor manages to create a space just for him and starts to hoard energy against the Hexcore. It can use any face to trick him, and frequently tries to wear Jayce’s. They aren’t more powerful, so they just have to be smarter than their own creation. And together they can solve any equation.

[egophiliac]

so excited for Kalim to save the day by swiper-no-swiping this dip. you can do it! I believe in you!

god I hope this reads properly

[spoopdeedoop]

STOP, SLOW, GO!!