#theyre really going through it

[groverapologist]

the seven are so funny theyre literally just: abandoned by dad, neglected by dad, dead mom, dead mom, abandoned by dead mom, neglected by dead mom, and percy

[summerofspock]

Chapter 8

Once he’s close enough, Sanji tugs at the front of his shirt and pulls him into a kiss. It's pretty bad. Their chins knock, and Zoro snorts, but Sanji aims better the second time. 

“You couldn’t have come across the room for that?” Zoro asks when he pulls back. “I'm the one with the busted leg.”

Sanji headbutts him. “I'll bust your skull.”

Rated E | current WC 50k

aka that domestic zosan stranded au

[hexxingcode]

i call this one "god damn it jesus christ i was just doing this to wind down from my other comic why did it take like 2 days to finish" and also "therapists don't take style points so i guess this'll do" and also "i cant fucking use the knuckleblaster it makes me mad" and finally: "bowing back to v2 in the first fight is funny so i illustrated it. theres some other stuff in there too i guess."

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Prompt 148

All in all, it’s not the worst kidnapping Jaskier has been through. He’s blindfolded, but they’ve not gagged him! Score! His head’s still a little muggy, however, so he hasn’t been able to make his mouth really say anything… not yet.

he’s tied to… a tree? A pole? Maybe a beam or column? He can’t tell if he’s outside or inside yet, on account of the whole blindfold and muggy head thing he explained earlier. "H- Hello?" He finally manages to call out. "Welcome to the waking world, My Lord~" A voice mocks. Jaskier has a bad feeling about the voice, even aside from the fact the voice is most definitely his kidnapper, it also just has very bad vibes overall.. It reminds Jaskier of an ooze. Or... Or sewage. Something.... Slimey. Icky. Blegcky... The fog in his brain starts to clear a little bit more.. Lord.. He called him lord. Jaskier is no lord. Julian was a lord. Jaskier is not Julian, not any more. That rings many alarm bells in Jaskier's head. They're expecting a man that Jaskier considers dead to the world. "Looks like he's panicking, Boss." Oh shit. There were multiple. "Aww, that's cute." Another one mocks. "Don't worry, lordling, as soon as your parents pay the ransom, you'll be free." Yet another one says. Uh oh. This is quite frankly too many voices for Jaskier to focus on right now. He has a LOT of other things to focus on right now! Like the fact they think his parents are going to be paying a ransom? As if! Oh Melitele, he's going to die here! ...Unless... "W- What address are you sending it to?" "The Pankratz estate, obviously." "They won't be there to get your message, good sirs! They're actually in their holiday home in the blue mountains! I- In Kaedwen!" Jaskier prays this works.

[plutonicbees]

cassie sandsmark star jorts from issue #23 of yj98 you have always been famous to me

(before pic + additional photos and unnecessary ramblings under the cut)

I made these jorts in 22 hours over the course of 3 days! pure willpower via my love for cassie sandsmark because I am a total novice in sewing and i am still not very good at it. (i really just combined various tutorials and improvised on measurements and then regretted improvising measurements later on).

I thrifted these jeans last year for cassie vibes (even though I had already made her star-spangled red bellbottoms at that point) and wasn't a fan of how they fit + I couldn't figure out how to style them. I enjoyed sewing in the panels to flare them out and then everything else (cargo pockets and sewing in stars) was hell <3

the pockets are not placed well (nor are they particularly well-made), the hem is uneven, the stars are quite janky (and I think I stitched on too many), I probably stabbed my fingers a million times, and I am so in love with them

[fatuismooches]

Would it be too heavy of an angst to introduce the concept that on some very rare unfortunate occasions, sick!reader has flare ups so bad that they're literally inconsolable for a lengthy amount of time.

Every time these severe flare ups occur, all previous treatments dull in effect, it was like the illness is evolving right before Dottore's very eyes just to torment him and his lover. That despite all of the breakthroughs, it all inevitably comes crashing down back to the very beginning.

The flare ups are not at all peaceful. Not mere lethargy or pallor. During these episodes his lover is often wailing or at times, screeching. Blindly swiping at anyone that comes near, mind lost to agony. Alpha had been deeply scratched on his arms once when he had to sedate them.

During these periods, the only true method is to induce a medical coma until Dottore found a new alternative to ease their pain. Even still, putting his own spouse to sleep for an indefinite amount of time left a bitter tang on the back of his throat.

Despite all of Dottore's vast knowledge, there were still things he sought to understand, a process that he usually found thrilling. However, his thirst to understand the unknown dried up when it came to the complications of your illness - he didn't wish to wait, to create a dozen hypotheses and trials and experiments to develop the same unhelpful conclusions each time - he wished to have the answers in his hand immediately so you would finally stop suffering. But of course, wishing for something that wouldn't come true would be a waste of time, and in true Dottore fashion, he did not waste a moment doing so, and instead took the matter into his own hands as usual, putting all his efforts into helping you.

And yet there are times when even the wise doctor is rendered uncharacteristically helpless. Sure, there had been flare-ups before, but he was prepared enough to quell them over time. But this was different, and he could not predict or pinpoint a cause. Even when you tried to sleep to ignore the pain, it ended up being too difficult to fall asleep, or you were woken up all too quickly, being thrown right back into the sensation that felt like it was tearing your mind, body, and heart apart. It's extremely rare for Dottore to feel dread in the pit of his stomach, but whenever he sees you crying out like this, he does.

Not only is any medicine ineffective, ingredients nearly exhausted from how many things the segments tried, they can hardly even get through to you with words, and any soothing phrases go unheard. They are frantic, even the older ones are worried - but it's nothing compared to the state you're in. Everything about it feels wrong - it's wrong you have to deal with it, it's wrong to watch your descent of pain, it's wrong that nothing he ever tries is a complete excess, it's wrong to use force on you to help you.

Only in a rare moment of lucidity can you cling to your husband's legs and weep, the words falling out your mouth hardly coherent but the pleas for help are more than obvious. And with that Dottore can only gently hold you before wordlessly injecting you with something that makes you go limp in his arms. At least now, you're no longer conscious of your pain - he'll make sure to slip you into a land of dreams where nothing hurts. But the fact is that you should be here with him instead, unhurt, but he can't do that for you, the taste of failure fresh on his tongue.

When you're finally brought back to reality, you'd expect Dottore to be happy that you're finally with him again. And well, he absolutely is, just not in the... most obvious way. When you squeeze his hand and thank him for helping you, he finds it difficult to look at you. He deserves no thanks for temporary relief. He deserves none of your gentle touch from robbing you of your precious time. Any of that makes him grit his teeth, feeling bitter although the moment is supposed to be sweet. But he can't make the feeling go away, at least not anytime soon.

[deoidesign]

Idk who needs to hear this but time and time again isn't over!!!

Webtoon removed the "time and time again will return!!!" Banner and I don't know why, but it's not over!!! There's still another 1/3 of the comic to go! There's a lot more stuff that I'm working on and it'll be coming back soon!

Please be patient with me, I know it's been a long time... But the stuff I'm making is really good and there's a lot of reasons it's taken this long. I promise I want it back more than anyone.

I'm trying to come back around the end of October. I'm doing my best to get everything ready in time, so no promises, but I'm on track to do so! I'm just one person writing and drawing everything, and my editor was fired so I'm not even getting any notes anymore. It's literally just me. I'm doing my best I promise!

[leglessstreetlights]

fleshing out my Relativity Au some more, i fujking love these guys, they're so-

part 1/ part 2

[beatcroc]

hey mecha do you get along with metal? what are your thought on him?

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[myc3l1uhm]

hateart of @stump-not-found 's billford children. they're so beautiful, ford and bill should be proud. of all three of them.

[dizzybizz]

sleepy gill and gill with the bubbled evil cat

[cows1012]

hello....... daemon au once again!! this fanfic changed my brain chemistry guys. please read it here!!!

[ruushes]

if i make my rook younger and less capable than the rest of the team, struggling to keep themself alive let alone lead older and more experienced colleagues while trying not to let slip their terrible fear of failure, is it really "me being bad at playing a rogue" or is it "emergent narrative"

[momomallowart]

I finally watched Arcane and realized they're just the same character so I swapped their clothes ʕ⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴥ⁠ꈍ⁠ʔ

[xxplastic-cubexx]

it doesnt need to be said but its genuinely so funny how at-the-hip charles and erik are in krakoa like they really had the green light- the OBLIGATION- to be as obnoxiously close to each other as possible and abused that right to the fullest extent

[kyanmaaaa]

@wolfertinger666 your art brings me so much joy I just had to give drawing you a shot. I haven't drawn anything in ages so ty for the inspiration to dust things off!

So I hope it's not weird but I drew the two of us going shopping together. Cause fashion