#like so much pining

[jamesissadagain]

Lyrics from a song I wrote for my friend when I was younger?

Sunshine frames your face like dandelions, my butterfly.

See you soon under the evening light.

The cornfields look so healthy and so bright

Under the sky, as the sun keeps looking at you—what a sight.

The concrete tiles under the shade of our shadows,

The clock strikes six, and I think I saw a star above.

I wonder what she’s feeling, but I bet she feels like me,

Like a lonely little bitch that did not get a "she."

You feel so nice; your hands wrap around mine.

You smile so bright, so precious and divine.

Your cornfields keep filling up with your love;

Maybe you’ll take me there to see them all, one day.

Why do I feel like this? I should be loving this.

You are my greatest friend. You are my greatest friend.

Wet cement and a sad playlist of all of my songs,

You’re way too kind—you’re asking me "what’s wrong?".

Look at you—the radiance, the glow.

I cut my hair short so you could watch it grow.

I love when you pull them into a ponytail,

I love your braces and your stupid braids.

You keep talking about how much you want to sew your fashion line,

Kiss the love of your life, and make a life out of your dreams.

Did you know that you had such kissable lips?

Or how your silent nods give me a reason to be?

I’m so happy to be your friend.

(I wish we could be more.)

I’m so glad that you chose me

( 'cause I love you).

The sun’s coming down; I guess, this is the end.

Haha, see you tomorrow in the morning, my love.

Just kidding, I would never do that to you.

That’s weird. Haha.

[vividfriend]

meet me where the wild things grow (chapter one)

“Not all of us have had years of experience lugging around hay bales.” Laudna admits and Imogen swears she sees Laudna’s eyes flicker to her biceps for a second. “I never said I was strong either. Rather, I’m quite dexterous.”

Heat floods Imogen’s cheeks at the implication that she knows Laudna didn’t mean, but god now she’s thinking about those slender pale fingers. How delicate they look when they’re flipping through her sketchbook to find a specific page, how sure and certain they are when she’s gripping a paintbrush.

OR

Laudna is commissioned to paint Imogen's favorite places around the Temult Farm. Insert tons of pining, farm hijinks, and a lot of nosey friends here. And hey maybe if they learn a little bit about love in the process, well, that's okay too.

Pairing: Imogen Temult/Laudna

Rating: M

Word Count: 4,066

You can read more here if you wish. :)

[wormspoodle]

compiled some things

[unsung-idiot]

don't show him modern technology; it won't end well

bonus under the cut:

[illusioncanthurtme--art]

Physically? I am sitting in my bedroom. Mentally? Spiritually? I AM DEAD ON THE FLOOR!!!!! THESE TWO HAVE KILLED ME!!!!

(Another drawing! This was originally attempt #1 at drawing stan, and then fiddleford just showed up. Kinda feels like them five minutes after the above acting like nothing happened though, so it works sdjkgkjfshj)

[noodles-and-tea]

Last part whoo!!!

PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3 / PART 4

[s0up1ta]

"so grunkle ford how do you know bill?"

"... that's not important."

[what-am-i-doing-in-this-fandom]

the werewolf stan is amazing btw thank you

No, thank you!!! In fact, here's more just because you sent this ask (and probably the other one too, I love you)!!!!! More!!!!!!!!

They are liars <3

Part one is here!! ;P

Part three is here!! 'cause I can't control myself 😔

[artsymeeshee]

Wanted to make some supportive Ford

[itsdefinitely]

i've noticed a pattern

[nottenebia]

Yaaaaay happy birthday to Mabel and Dipper!!! Weird to learn that we're the same age tho ahahah

[putadapower]

code: OROBOROUS

oook....omg

So you're telling me that Fiddleford gave Ford an axolotl as a gift, so he doesn't feel so alone at home but for the simple reason that Bill didn't like it...he released it

God, I don't even want to imagine what Fiddleford felt when he returned to Ford's house and saw that he released his gift

and of course Bill manipulating Ford, probably not wanting an axolotl in his territory because yk a real divine being in the only place where he was being worshipped and adored? HELL NAH

and it's obvious that he has to be a bitch every time Fiddleford tries to be a good friend to Ford

[stump-not-found]

got a long-form comic/story i wanna do & wanted to have fun doing twins designs yaaaaaaaay

[pealeii]

cannot get over the wording of this

[paintedcrows]

Some Oldies in the 80s AU sketches! Grunkle Stan and Young Ford this time.

They are so funny to me. Like to me Stan is completely secure in his relationship with Older Ford. He has just spent MONTHS alone on the open ocean with the guy. Nothing this Young Ford can throw at him can compare. Ford, still a bundle of ego and grudges, has no idea how to respond. Also Bill is a menace

[mothric]

the dichotomy between Lee and Jim talking about Stone/Robotnik is hilarious because on one hand we've got Lee coming up with thoughtful, heartbreaking headcanons for Stone, giving genuine emotional depth to their relationship, first-naming Ivo and practically writing his own 500k found family to lovers fic. and then Jim's like "yeah they're toxic. probably boning too"