#take the night off

[pynkhues]

Sneak peak of pregnancy scare fic?

Here you go!

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“It’s - - it doesn’t - - it feels different,” Beth says, and her voice feels high. Does it sound high? God, probably, if Annie’s wide-eyed look is anything to go by. Beth takes a breath, fiddles with her night cream, capping and uncapping the bottle before squeezing some awkwardly onto her hand. She tries to steal her tone, her nerves. “I’m not nauseous. I was nauseous with all the others.”

Through a fleck of toothpaste on the bathroom mirror, she can see Annie wrinkle her nose, her mouth twist, can see a million thoughts she won’t say flick across her face, and Beth busies herself rubbing the cream into her cheeks, forehead, neck. Tries to focus on the cool, soft feel of it against her tired skin.

“I mean, it would, wouldn’t it?” Annie says tentatively, and Beth’s gaze snaps back to meet hers. “Like, sure, you’re you still, but the… “ Annie makes a circle with one hand and thrusts a finger from the other through it. “…is different. Same dirt, different seed, right? Who knows how it’s gonna grow.”

It’s weird, in the minute of it. The way Beth feels thrown backwards in time, not to herself exactly, but to that first night any of them ever did this. When it was Annie, sixteen and terrified, her make-up smeared and her panties kicked off in the corner (she’d lost them around the third pregnancy test), crying so hard she was laughing (or maybe it was the other way around) as Beth said we’ll figure it out, as Beth said we’ve got this, as Beth said you always said you wanted my boobs just to see Annie laugh for real, but neither of them is sixteen anymore (God, Beth doesn’t even think she was sixteen when she was sixteen), and her baby daddy isn’t in detention, he’s not even in assistant manager training for a car dealership, he’s God-knows-where, handling business he couldn’t – wouldn’t – even give her the details of, and the thought of calling him with this when he’s got a gun in his hands and she’s got one in the safe in her closet makes her feel briefly ill.

So she says, “Gross,” just to make Annie laugh again.

[nonebinary-leftbeef]

DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one

[rayghosts]

bill cipher is alive, david tennant is the doctor, new supernatural season might come out, homestuck is updating, mcr and fallout boy will headline a tour together, dan and phil are gay, ian and anthony are making smosh vids again, mcu loki has his own show, new scott pilgrim show used the same cast as the movie, josh hutcherson is being thirsted after

[chloesimaginationthings]

The FNAF Mikes talk about their extended family..

[druid-for-hire]

[images ID: three images of a comic titled "one must imagine sisyphus happy" by druid-for-hire. it is a visual narrative beginning with someone with wrist pain (depicted by bright orange nerves) working at a drafting table. the reader is shown the same wrist as the person uses it for many everyday tasks such as carrying a grocery basket, pushing elevator buttons, typing, and doing dishes, until the pain dissolves all the panels into chaos. the person then performs several physical therapy exercises until the pain subsides. they sit back down at a desk with their laptop, sigh, and begin typing. a small spark of pain reappears. end id]

a fun little piece i made during the semester and submitted into our school comic anthology! (which you can buy at the Static Fish table at MoCCAFest in NYC ;] ). it's about artists and injury

[jay-wasstuff]

Mike: is struggling financially and mentally

Vanessa: *throws his prescription medicine*

Edit: it's not just about whether Mike needed the drugs (which he didn't, i understand), it's about the fact SHE LITTERED and most likely polluted the river too.

[ask-zacharies-snackarie]

Yet another photo post heheheh

[hinamie]

alongside someone like you

[petricorah]

when your uncle realizes your feelings for your best friend before you do (from @bisexuallsokka) happy prince and the fool day! [ids in alt]

[lycanlovebites]

✧ bloodlust ✧

I'm starving, darling//Let me put my lips to something//Let me wrap my teeth around the world

[edit: thanks to all the love on this piece (which was just the WIP until now) I finally got the motivation to finish this after two months! Thank you to anyone who enjoys this for giving me the strength to finish this]

[pynkhues]

Please tell me we will still see the CC pregnancy scare fic some day? I feel like it was so hyped up!

I'm hopeful, anon! I still tinker with it occasionally, but I've been focusing more on other writing lately when I get the chance (which has been complicated the last six months given I've had extra freelance contracts + hours upped at my day job for a whole range of reasons + being across a whole bunch of legal things between my sister's divorce + custody case, and being a reference + letter writer for my best friend's husband's citizenship application).

It's been a big few months, but I'm hoping things are going to settle down in the new year which'll give me time to revisit a few WIPs, and that's definitely one I'm keen to finish. :-)

[cryptidmickle]

tfw when ur friend wants to arrest ur emotional support war criminal

[bluegiragi]

in action (part 1)

early access + nsfw on patreon

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Michael refuses to be gaslit on “THE BITE OF 83”

[rottengurlz]

she’s like if the virgin mary smoked a pack of pall malls every day 🚬

[obsob]

one thing u can count on me for is being normal about Some Guy

process under cut where u can see me losing my mind trying 2 figure out what i was doing in real time! :3