#signed hyde

[theroomiscountingdown]

What's the room situation like? Any food or drink supply?

It's weird.

We got a TV, but it only shows that damn timer. When we first showed up yesterday, there was a shelf full of food. We both kind of agreed not to waste the stuff, for obvious reasons.

Not much in the ways of entertainment either. Boring walls, no windows, barely a gap under the door.

Apparently, Evan spent his first hour without me here, just trying to kick the door down. That obviously didn't work.

-

> My fucking legs hurt.

> Don't go bangin' down doors then.

> You have any bright ideas then?

> Yeah, not being a reckless idiot.

> That's rich coming from you.

[quartzteph]

AAAAAAAAA SIGNED COPY JUST ARRIVED

LOOK AT THE LITTLE FREAK I LOVE HIM SO MUCH, THANK YOU SAGE

[kusnechik]

Will Wood's Album "Self-ish" is 30+ Minutes of pure J&H vibe, send post

[marisol-000]

I GOT THE VOLUMES!!

And all I have to say is... How Did This Happen??????

Slight spoilers for the Dracula story

So at one point in the Dracula bit theres a small line that says this:

"That window was obscured by a thick layer of pink fog, and as he watched, it began to spill into the [mindscape]"

Which is all well and good, but the weird part is I have that line in a google doc of a fic im drafting????

Like weeks ago I was drafting this and thought "man, it'd be cool if this force taking control of Jekyll's mind was represented physically in their mindscape! And if it looked like fog, that woupd be so cool!!" And-

When I had that thought, on SEPTEMBER 13TH I made this image real quick as a visualizer

[basementsmokecircle]

WHERE R UUU

im so sorry for being mia, school has been ROUGH

here's a preview of something i'm working on as an apology :))

you always find yourself here. 

no matter what you do, how long you wait, you always find yourself here - standing outside of eric foreman’s basement - nervous to knock on the door.

you’ve been nervous a lot recently.

a subtle kind of anxiety that creeps up on you, until you can’t feel your fingers and your arms have gone numb. smoking helped. it’s why you’re here now, knocking on your dealer’s best friend’s door. or at least, that’s what you tell yourself as you reach up and rap your knuckles against the wood.

the door gets ripped open, and the look of confusion that was marred on steven’s face slides into surprise. he’s wearing a washed-out band tee, and if you squint, you can see the remnants of a name there, but steven’s tapping his rings on the door, dragging your attention back to his face.

there’s a knowing grin on his face.

“haven’t seen you around in a while,” he states, trailing his eyes up the length of you. the pair of you haven’t seen each other since he tried to teach you how to roll, before getting distracted by one of kelso’s pranks. you nod and nervously twist at the hips, sending the hem of your skirt twirling.

“miss me?” you squint at him. you missed him. you never thought you’d think that. never thought that you would miss steven hyde, yet here you are. hyde raises his brows, tongue trailing the line of his bottom teeth as he tries - and fails - to hide his blushing smile.

steven pulls the door open and you glance around the surprisingly empty basement. 

“been kinda anxious lately.”

“oh, well-” steven starts, patting his chest and looking at you triumphantly, “-hyde’s got something for that”

in a daze, you watch hyde as he lifts the joint to his lips. that anxious feeling tugging at your stomach has scattered, and been replaced with a giggly kind of calm. you let yourself gaze at his ringed fingers, at the way his lips wrap around the paper, at the way he inhales, the smoke wafting out of his mouth and his nose, settling around the room.

jim morrison is singing about an LA woman, and the music settles into your subconscious, the guitar prickling at the cloudy parts of your mind. hyde wordlessly hands you the joint but drops it on the ugly yellow couch. you start giggling, being quick to pick it up and pull it to your lips.

“you get so giggly when you’re high. it’s cute.”

the compliment washes over you, “you think i’m cute?” you giggle, furrowing your brows together and smiling, stupidly. hyde leans back against the couch and motions for the joint.

“mm-hm,” he sounds, casually, pulling the joint to his mouth. “i’ve never told you that?”

“no, you have. just wanted to hear it again.”

hyde’s face splits into a smile, “you’re evil. you come here just to get complimented?”

“s’not my fault you’re so good at it.”

you roll off the bed before he can respond, yelling, “music time!”

steven rolls his eyes and groans.

“i promise it’ll be good - no abba. besides, this album is basically over. i’ll pick something you like.”

“fine,” he dubiously agrees. 

“what do i get if i pick correctly?”

he thinks it over, looking around the room to check if he has anything he’s willing to give you. then he smirks, leaning back on the couch.

“a kiss?” he offers.

you clap your hands excitedly, “okay, gotta slip into focus mode.”

you crack your fingers and roll your neck, giving his crates of vinyl a concentrated stare. you have a lot of options.

“does it have to be your favourite or one you’re just okay with?” 

“oh,” hyde begins, getting comfortable on the couch. he’s manspreading, an arm behind his head, staring at you as he smokes. 

if you weren’t so high, you’d be blushing.

“i want to hear my favourite.” 

“you’re making this extremely hard; do you not want to kiss me or something?” 

a shit-eating grin appears on his lips, “gotta make you work for it, doll.”

you blush and quickly turn away, flipping through the huge music collection. hyde pipes up from the couch as he watches you take your time. 

“i’m getting nervous baby,” he calls, but you shush him, “shut up steven, you’re distracting me.”

bowie, hendrix, fleetwood mac, led zeppelin—you pause and frown at the album. noticing how worn the case is, you set up the record player. a surprised look of recognition floods hyde’s face as he hears the opening chords to black dog.

“no…” he trails off.

you smile excitedly. “did i do good?”

when the drum hits, he jumps from the couch and stalks toward you. your back gets pushed against the countertop before you even register that he’s there. it’s sudden enough that you make a small, startled sound, hands jutting out behind you to grab at the edge of the counter. he slides his hand around your waist, tugging your hips towards him by the small of your back and begins talking as if this isn’t affecting him in the slightest. you, on the other hand… 

“you’ve been stalking me, haven’t you?” he asks, bending down; pouring his red-rimmed eyes into yours. all you can do is stand there and let out a shuddering, stuttering breath.

suddenly, you’re nervous. maybe it’s the drugs, maybe it’s the proximity, but as hyde flicks his gaze from your lips to your eyes -- up close and personal -- you’re a goner. 

“no,” you whisper, gulping. “i’m just observant.” 

“always looking at me,” he tuts, and he’s joking, but you nod regardless. nod because it’s true. 

“yeah, you’re really pretty.”

hyde doesn’t expect that. he pulls a face and snorts, “what?” 

“yeah, like,” you start, tone quiet. you flick your eyes down the length of his throat, fingers coming out to play with the hem of his shirt. 

you briefly smile, “sometimes, i think it’s kinda insane, how pretty you are. you have really nice lips. the hair is appealing, too, of course, but i think it’s the whole package that just – has anyone ever told you that? that you’re pretty? i really think they should have; it’s so obvious—”

hyde shuts you up with a kiss.

he tightens his grip on your back and just kisses you, deep and steady, with no tongue, just the soft feel of his lips and the taste of weed and spit. at first, it shocks you and makes you pause, but then you’re there, moving your fingers to grab at his belt to tug him deeper, pulling away for a second, just to lean forward and kiss him again.“say that again,” he breathes, dark eyes catching yours.

[astro-tag-9]

Moon signs most to least Zen

1- Aquarius Moon

2- Libra Moon

3- Sagittarius Moon

4- Taurus Moon

5- Virgo Moon

6- Pisces Moon

7- Capricorn Moon

8- Gemini Moon

9- Leo moon

10- Scorpio moon

11- Aries moon

12- Cancer moon

[rhys-ravenfeather]

You know, looking back on it, in the wake of Once Upon A Time, I guess it's actually kind of a good thing my favorite underrated Disney movies (Atlantis the Lost Empire and Treasure Planet) didn't get that much attention.

I don't think I'd be able to keep a straight face if Disney's scrappy steampunk sci-fi Jim Hawkins made a deal with the Evil Queen or Rumpelstiltskin to take him to the stars or something so he could save Silver from the Wicked Witch or whoever the magical arc villain was in that season and bonding with Henry over both having pirates for dads when Henry's mom married Captain Hook.

[atozfic]

no u don't understand,,, when i'm back in atinyville chicago, i feel it

[ruthey97]

Pt 1

[randomperson0k]

eepy,,, so eepy,,

originally was a meme redraw but i ended up scrapping it because i was too tired to finish it. since i never finished it hyde is missing the scars on their arms + some parts of their outfit/dress/ yadyada. basically this is a incomplete artwork. has somestuff i was gonna remove/fix but never got to, stuff like that

had fun with coloring the outfit. red and yellow colors are always fun and i like using small purple stuff for hyde everynow and then

[thenecropolixdraws]

I'd like to issue a formal apology for everyone dealing with my frequent psychonauts postings as someone barely getting into it /j

That being said, my brain has fully switched to early Halloween mode and came up with a Jekyll and Hyde concept involving Sasha (I realize this concept could also work well with Nona) because I'm a sucker for monster transformations and fascinated by the concept of the separation of the self into individual aspects as a physical manifestation

Plus a little bonus werewolf Milla

[theroomiscountingdown]

Hey again.

The last day hasn't been so eventful. Evan has barely spoken a word to me. I know he's mad, but if we're going to be stuck here, I'd at least like us to get along.

I can tell he hasn't slept. He looks so exhausted.

We did get a package today, though. An envelope slid under the door. No body knocked, or said anything. They just shoved it under the door and left.

> Oh hey, a package.

> Don't open that.

> Why not? It won't bite.

It read:

"You have five cards. How you take them from this package is how they are to be oriented. Put them in order and glue them to this page. What happens next is dependent on how you choose to order them."

> Hm, at least they're letting us choose our demise.

> How the hell are we supposed to know what they even mean!?

> Calm down, I'm sure it's not that big of a deal. What can a couple of cards do to us?

> Its not about the cards, it's what they mean!

> If you know so much then you order them.

> I don't know all of the meanings. Besides, two of them are upside down. What's that supposed to mean?

> I wonder why the faces are hidden.

> Thats what you're worried about?

> It's a valid question!

> You're impossible.

We've been trying to make sense of it since. If anyone knows anything about tarot cards, let us know.

[enby-creature-feature]

The sexy tree

[avocado-frog]

Happy STS. Okay, hear me out. Your story becomes a musical. *grandly presents you with the opportunity to turn this into literally whatever you want* (Who knows all the choreography? Who is pissed? Who somehow escapes singing?) (What scene has the best song? What your story's musical sound like? Does it being a musical make any sense at all?)

I am HEARING you out. happy sts

I'm not sure about the others, but all I know is Leo gets a very theatrical disney villain type song. They would still be very branch trolls or eugene fitzherbert tangled core. I am Not singing and you Can't make me (someone will) (jaxon most likely) (poor leo)

Jaxon is THRILLED. He sings wherever he goes anyways. He knows all the choreography. He makes everyone else join. Same with Sam and probably Lily

Logan and Cass are secretly really good singers in my head. I feel like they would both have a sort of lullaby song. something soft

Dylan gets out of it. "ohh sorry guys. i didn't realize it was a musical :| my bad you guys have fun though" Ryan also gets out of it. Elliot TRIES but he falls victim to Jaxon making him

[astro-tag-9]

Hi!

I love how you assign people characters based on their placements, can you assign me one too?

My placements are- Sagittarius Sun (conjunct Pluto), Aries moon, Sagittarius Mercury, Libra rising, Capricorn Venus (conjunct Neptune) and Libra Mars....

Both my Moon and Venus are at 29°....

I am also Lilith Dominant with Mean Lilith in Aquarius and true Lilith in late Capricorn degrees, if any of that helps at all...😬

Thank you and love your work 💜✨✨

💜 Jackie Burkhart 💜

( that 70’s Show)

[nemeyuko]

Thank god I didn’t sign a kinda inappropriate thing at a con with my actual name.