#jay is in there too

[losingallchill]

made fnc kiss again

major tags: fish and chips , minor hurt/comfort , oneshot , RIPTIDE 109 SPOILERS

word count: 3,914

summary: “gold coin for your thoughts?” gillion asked, the saying feeling stupid in his mouth. maybe oversea sayings should stay with the oversea people.

but it made chip laugh, and turn to face him, mostly question in his gaze. “why’re you here?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“figured out you were up here with queen,” gillion crossed his legs, leaning against the wall of the nest. “waited for them to come down to make sure you were. and here you are!” he smiled.

and chip smiled back, his eyes brightening. or maybe the bandanna was making them bright. gillion wasn’t ever sure when it came to chip.

aka this is my apology for the hurt no comfort please accept it

[poisonousliliy]

So, when will we see that weapon again btw

[pepper-rex]

everyone has already talked about the pics at the end of comic 7 EXCEPT this one which is so sad. i love you forever tilly and heavy's mom

[lavender-rroses]

jrwi dump from the past few months while i slog thru school and college apps

[straycalamities]

this was supposed to be just a doodle erm

[ky-landfill]

[koobiie]

put together a one page zine about bird calls based on my observations!

[wolvietxt]

ᰔ steady hands !

↳  lumberjack!logan howlett x reader

it had been an exhausting day - the kind that left you running on fumes and aching for something, anything, to ease the weight in your chest. your quaint cottage felt quiet when you stepped inside, your bag slipping off your shoulder with a heavy thud onto the floor. you kicked off your shoes, the sound echoing faintly in the vast space, but you barely had the energy to care. everything felt too much, and at the same time, like it was all slipping through your fingers.

“you’re home.”

your head lifted at the sound of logan’s voice, deep and warm, coming from the library. you didn’t even get a chance to respond before he appeared in the doorway, one hand braced on the frame. his hair was a little mussed, like he’d been raking his fingers through it while working, and his flannel hung loose over a plain t-shirt. it was such a simple sight, but it made your throat tighten all the same.

he stepped closer, his brow furrowing as his gaze swept over you. “you okay, sweetheart?”

all you could manage was a small shake of your head, tears burning at the back of your eyes. you’d been holding them in all day, trying to push through the tension and frustration, but now… now, with logan standing there, looking at you like you were the most important thing in the world, you felt the dam start to crack.

“c’mere, baby,” he said softly, holding out his hand.

you didn’t hesitate. within moments, his arms were around you, pulling you into the solid warmth of his chest. the familiar scent of him - a mix of wood, coffee, and something uniquely logan - washed over you, grounding you in a way nothing else could. his chin rested lightly on top of your head, and his large hands smoothed soothingly over your back, their warmth seeping through your clothes.

“rough day?” he murmured.

you nodded against him, your arms wrapping tightly around his middle. you could feel the strength in his embrace, the quiet steadiness that he always seemed to radiate, and it made your tears finally spill over. they were silent, slipping down your cheeks as you clung to him like he was the only thing keeping you tethered to the ground.

logan didn’t say anything for a while, just held you close, his hands never stopping their slow, comforting movements. when your breathing started to even out, he pulled back slightly, just enough to tilt your chin up with one gentle finger. his hazel eyes searched yours, filled with nothing but concern and quiet affection.

“why don’t we sit down for a bit?” he suggested, his voice soft but firm.

he guided you toward the couch in the library, but instead of sitting down beside you, he settled himself first and then tugged lightly on your hand. “come here,” he said again, his tone leaving no room for argument.

before you knew it, you were perched on his lap, your knees tucked on either side of his hips. he wrapped his arms snugly around your waist, holding you close like he never wanted to let go. the position felt intimate, but more than that, it felt safe. logan’s chest was broad and solid beneath you, his warmth seeping into your skin as you rested your forehead against his shoulder.

“better?” he asked quietly, his lips brushing against your temple.

you nodded, your hands clutching lightly at the fabric of his shirt. “you’re warm,” you mumbled, the words muffled against his shoulder.

logan chuckled softly, the sound rumbling through his chest. “you’re freezing,” he countered, rubbing his hands gently over your back. “guess i’ll just have to hold you until you warm up.”

his words brought a small, shaky smile to your lips, and you let yourself relax against him, your weight sinking fully into his embrace. one of his hands came up to cradle the back of your head, his fingers threading gently through your hair, while the other stayed firmly around your waist, keeping you anchored to him.

“you’re good at this,” you murmured after a while, your voice soft and a little hoarse from crying.

“at what?” logan asked, tilting his head slightly to look down at you.

“at… this. making me feel better. like everything’s okay.”

his lips curved into a small, almost shy smile, and he pressed another kiss to your temple. “you make it easy,” he said simply, his voice full of quiet sincerity.

you didn’t know how long you stayed like that, wrapped up in each other on the couch. time seemed to slow, the rest of the world fading away until it was just the two of you. logan’s touch never wavered, his hands moving in slow, soothing patterns that made you feel like you could melt into him entirely.

“hey,” he said after a while, his voice breaking the comfortable silence. “d’you want to talk about it?”

you hesitated, your fingers idly tracing the seams of his shirt. “can you just hold me for now,” you whispered. “i’ll tell you later.”

“take your time, baby,” he said, tightening his hold on you slightly. “i’m not going anywhere.”

and he didn’t. logan stayed there with you, his presence steady and unwavering, until the tension in your body finally began to ease. eventually, your breathing slowed, your eyes growing heavy as the exhaustion of the day caught up with you. you felt yourself drifting, lulled by the steady rhythm of logan’s heartbeat beneath your cheek.

just before sleep claimed you, you heard him murmur softly, “i’ve got you, sweetheart. always.”

and for the first time all day, you believed it.

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[soviet-furries]

Why do soviet crows look like that?

It's because they are Hooded Crows (Corvus cornix)!

Across Eastern Europe and in cities such as Moscow you'll find these guys in place of solid black carrion crows, and in other regions both crows can occur alongside rooks, ravens, and jackdaws.

[makowcy]

jayy

[ghostbredtt]

DOODLE DAY!!

btw!! thanks for 400 subs :D that's actually a crazy amount?? and. woah. love y'all 🫶

[bananabelsplit]

I have had an idea

[https-hunter]

CBS Ghosts + text posts

[cable-salamdr]

The Rogue and The Nothingness Inside

(Link is to new episode titles and descriptions!!)

[21fallouts-atmychemicaldisco]

Marble Hornets

[yhwcomeback]

Decided to test out Krita for the first time, still getting used to so many brushes but I like how this one turned out