#then tidy my desk

[sunmontuewrites]

Quiz night tonight. And it is AWFUL weather. I will be staying in the office until I have to leave for quiz.

My desk is a mess and I have 113 emails.

CHAOS.

[citrusses]

bound: Waking Up Slow by @sweet-s0rr0w

Friday lunchtime finds Harry in the stock room once more – only this time, in an unexpected but pleasurable turn of events, Draco’s got him up against the wall between the filing cabinet and a shelving unit and is kissing him, sweet and fierce and messy. He’s got his hands on either side of Harry’s face, Harry’s cheeks warm beneath his fingers, and he’s pressing Harry back as though he’s really concentrating, which makes Harry laugh into the kiss, delirious, chest tight with something as-yet-unnamed. Draco smells of mulled wine, his mouth rich with the chocolate Harry had given him, had unwrapped and held so boldly to Draco’s lips, intent unmistakable. What are we doing? Harry thinks wildly, although he can’t quite summon the will to ask. “It’s the mince pies,” Draco tells him happily, apparently reading Harry’s thoughts. Draco moves a hand to the nape of Harry’s neck, brushes his lips across Harry’s cheek, his jaw, then pauses to whisper in his ear: “They’re my magical ones. I cast a Cheering Charm over the mincemeat.” Harry laughs, because it’s absurd, the idea that this could be anything other than what it is. It’s not that kind of magic, and he should probably tell Draco that Cheering Charms never really work on him anyway. He doesn’t, though. “What’s your excuse then?” he says, teasing. “I don’t need an excuse,” comes Draco’s easy reply. “I’ve fancied you for ages. It’s embarrassing, really, how – oh!” He pulls back, face gone pink and cross-looking, clapping a hand tightly over his mouth. “Oh, was it a Veritaserum chocolate?” asks Harry, delighted. 

I bound this beautiful fic (one of my favorites from last year!) for a holiday exchange for @phoenixortheflame. Sweet very generously gave me permission to bind her story, and I had so much fun with the Christmas adornments on the cover and the mince pie endpapers. Of course, the art by @ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm is worthy of printing and framing on its own, and I was so thrilled to include it in the bind. As this fic proves, one can celebrate Christmas any day of the year, so I think it's okay that I'm posting these a few days after the actual day!

[wreckrinho]

Normally I hate my room, however...it is my personality. Really.

Have you ever heard this phrase? That your room is a reflection of your brain and personality? well, my room is full of clutter, dirty clothes and...

the most comfortable place I know.

...I need to put more tawog and Monsters Inc stuff in my room :v

I have a lot of products, but they are all dirty or in boxes... ^_^

[lavleyart]

This is totally absolutely what my workdesk looks like 24/7 its not tidied and arranged or something nooooo.

Anyways im drawing another dtiys off you guys :3

[abigail]

will my desk ever be tidy for more than a day ? no <3

[bleaksqueak]

Whew look at you go! Had a small problem with aphids a lil while back, but after a whole lot of diligence they were banished. Still have some of the damaged leaves visible but look at all the healthy new growth!

You may be trying to take over my desk, but I couldn’t ask for a better art companion. The moss in the planter is happy with the frequent watering and shade, but the impatiens is trying to devoir the terrarium moss now too

My oxalis is thriving still, too. But it has its own space above me and isn’t trying to reach out and say hello as much.

Okay, this has been your semi annual habitat update. Back to painting.

Also, hello new followers! Thank you for liking my art.

[soulweaver-x]

Coffee in my new Blitzø mug :3 ft. D&D desk mat

[ispyspookymansion]

quick you have like 10 minutes decide my fate

[snrland]

[miamicommune]

there is rot in my brain and i don't know if it'll ever go away

[pipiteer]

for those keeping track... probably the most "i am a caricature of myself" detail about me is that i own a red letter opener and a red address book...

[david-watts]

it's that wonderful point that randomly occurs in my life going on for over seven years now where I want to. beat to death with hammers those removalists. fucking cunts

[the-chaos-crows-victory]

Found this little bunny in a bin, and just got attached to this raggedy little thing. I haven’t had a stuffed toy in years but I like him so, mine now

I think I’ll give him button eyes and make him a little battle jacket

[spaghett-onaplate]

I'm literally the peak of functionality wowee

[freckledacademic]

two different days this week - one doing lab and tutoring younger med students, and one learning about teaching styles while knitting

[sorairomuffler]

nicole bought me srmf plushies for xmas and they arrived today... the collection grows