#yoooooooou

[supacutiepie]

WHO ANIMATED, WHO ANIMATE, WHO-- DID THE AXE HANDLE SCENE?? BY THE WAY??

[sunlit-mess]

Do you think you'll kill for me one day?

Yes, of course, I will, my darling

[idiotsyncratic0]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TODO AOI! YOU TRULY ARE OUR JUJUTSU KAISEN!

[boosyboo9206]

Delayed in posting but so happy with chibi Onyxsei proposal by @purpurregen 🥰

[smallcowplant]

the graham legacy 🐻💖🍯

definitely my favorite family I've ever played with! taking a (seemingly endless) hiatus from simming meant uninstalling ts4/deleting everything off my computer, which means I lost these dorks in the purge lmao. whomp whomp! kinda bummed that I didn't grab their tray files before I skedaddled, but eh, c'est la vie! anyways! here's a compilation of the last few shots I'd edited/saved to my drafts before I disappeared into the void. consider this post a corny lil sendoff to this save!! 💞

[humongousabysmal]

I THINK I REALLY REAALLLYYYYY REEEEAAAALLLLYYYYYYYYYYY HAAAAAAAAAATEEE YOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[actualmanedrasa]

xxy faceted eye veilspun i would like to see go to a good home rather than my exalt block

[heinrixvancunt]

goooood morning!!!!! i still have one episode to go of re2 so i'll watch that today and then i'm going to get my medical injection.

[postdoe]

charcoal, carmine, mulberry <3

I am trying not to get too excited for the kidnapping, but I can’t promise anything.

[maydayeddie]

michael hanging up on may while she’s in the middle of saying she loves him cos he’s distracted by the neighbour

[bandersnch]

HEY HEY HEY

Everyone wish @r4bidmutt a happy birthday!

[hallothere]

10 with... whoever first comes to mind :3

10. Comfort after something so angsty we have to do something not angsty with the au/hc that lives in my head rent free

There is something exhausting in restlessness. Roaming without direction, or anchor. He thinks of boats, sometimes. The idea is quite nice, but he could never be a sailor. He would be ever worried over the ship- itself the size and quite frankly the function of a home- at the mercy of the waves. And that for far longer than it's in harbor, if her captain has his way.

Boats of that sort belong on the sea. They were made and equipped and crewed with such a thing in mind.

He felt like a harbor, sometimes.

The cakes were a little luxury. He had his own arrangement with a bee-keeper on the other side of Bree ("The Honey Combe" she had said, eyes twinkling, face creased in glee) for any novelties in the batch. Honey made quite a good icing, or filling, when the mix was right. Of course, guests at the cabin had a bad habit of slathering it on anything. He'd caught them, fingers-in-mouths, trying to clean up the aftermath of anything from honey-dipped carrots to unsuccessfully candied jerky.

Now his pan had cooled, and it was time to take the fluffy fruits of his labor and do something with them. The 'Honey Combe' had provided an interesting batch after the bountiful spring, and he held the jar of deep amber up to the window so it caught the light.

A stifled yawn let him know his guest had woken, and that his foreign footsteps should not be taken as an intruder's. He smiled to himself. Ranger courtesy. The honey jar opened easily and it was the task of a moment to spoon out enough to mix.

"You really ought to bang pots and pans around. Let me sleep in like this and I'll shirk duty like the laziest cadet."

He grinned. "Well, for the first day you're a guest. After that I'll have you--" he stilled his tongue on the idea of mucking the stable, pretending to consider, "-thatching the roof. I'm getting too old to crawl up there."

A snort, of all things, the creaking of his sofa. A boat with anchor shorn, he thought.

"Thatch! Well, I suppose one must have something. Have you ever considered shingles? No, don't answer that, I wasn't volunteering." More movement on the sofa, then the scrape of his dining bench on wood. "Perhaps you didn't wake me for breakfast to ensure I didn't cook it. Dare I put the coffee on?"

He shook his head. "It's already made. You're welcome to it." As if Erebrandir's trough hadn't been filled, or the day's water drawn from the well. It was done earlier than he'd been awake, and for that reason he dared not comment.

"Well, time marches on." He continued. "Tomorrow, I can have you painting the shutters on the front."

Rifling his cupboards for a mug. "And if I'm gone, vanished in the night?"

A ship unmoored. "And miss the chance to paint them some abominable color as a jest?"

"You know me too well! Now I am forced to stay, sworn to the service of my elderly taskmaster. Say- that isn't the wooden horse you stole from Elendil in your schoolyard days?"

He rolled his eyes. "Pour me a mug too, if you would. These feeble hands can hardly lift the pot and my eyesight is so dimmed I can't tell it from the flower vase."

He heard the dramatic sigh and the clink of acquiescence. Ships were made to sail, but how dear a comfort when they were safe in the shelter of the harbor.

[sailermoon]

it’s so over.

[bnuydreamz]

PAPRIKKAAAA !!!!!!!!!!! I recently got into utyellow . I already loved your Ceroba ship but RAAUAHGHFGH now that I know more about her my goodness you two are soso cute together <3!!!!! Plus I ship with Martlet now hehe @/ghost--girlfriend

YAHOOOOOOO !!! i’m soooo happys that you think my ship with ceroba is so cutiessss … 🥹🥹🥹 i haven’t done much expansion on it, but GODDDD I THINK ABOUT THEM DAILYYYYYYYY….

[zouisalmightie]

can i kiss u on the face

😚

👉👈

yeah c’mere rn baby cakes

[imaginedmelody]

please feel free to talk about any of your middle aged gays wips I would LOVE to hear about any of them 👀💖

Beloved, this is literally my love language and you KNOW that 💖💖💖 A few of these are either not quite middle-aged or only one of the two members is, but here we go:

Allen Hynek & Michael Quinn, Project Blue Book- Listen, I know Allen Hynek was a real person, but the version of him in this TV series is very fictional and my version is even more so 🤣My top WIP right now is an aromantic-Allen fic which I am going to tentatively say is ALMOST done. It's what I'm usually working on in sprints (and I'm going to say something bold here: there's one passage in this that may be some of my favorite words I've ever written.) This pairing has the cocky fighter pilot/nerdy professor dynamic we've all been waiting for. The show is enjoyable if not outstanding, cancelled 1 season before it should have ended, and the fandom is not nearly big enough.

Irving & Burt, Severance- The ULTIMATE canon yearning! I've been working on a fic about them for months, but the fact that there's so much mystery associated with this show means that trying to write a romantic interaction with them outside of Lumon is proving complicated, lol. I've written pretty much all of it except the part that requires any explanation of the logistics of this show's universe. IDK, I am just deeply drawn to the vulnerability of two people whose knowledge of each other is confined to this very limited existence, stepping outside of that place's boundaries and discovering each other in the process. This fic has Irv and Burt flirting over classical music as well; between pieces I'm going to mention in the fic and other non-classical pieces that remind me of the pairing, I'm tempted to include a playlist along with this when I publish it.

Ted Lasso & Trent Crimm, Ted Lasso- Okay, okay, I don't have any solid WIPs about these two at the moment (there's one I started a long time ago that is in sleep mode until I figure out what I want to do with it), but Season 3 premieres March 15th and Trent Crimm apparently plays a "significant role" in it, so you KNOW I will have ideas in the very near future. I enjoy writing these two so much; they have such unique voices and that is so much fun to play with as a writer. Plus this trope is like grumpy/sunshine if the sunshine was secretly a clinically anxious mess of a human and the grumpy's harsh exterior was only a facade and he was unexpectedly very willing to have an open mind and see the good in someone.

Murray Bauman & Alexei, Stranger Things- (Alexei probably isn't quite "middle aged" here, but I'm including this anyway) Another underrated pairing, but I love their dynamic. Two people on opposite sides who could very easily be bitter enemies, but who (in the show, in canon) instead bond with each other so quickly! They snark and sass, but Murray is quite literally the only person who speaks Alexei's language, in personality as well as in actual words. I've already written fic for them, and I thought that was gonna be it, but I have more to say, lol

There are so many more middle-aged gays I love but haven't written for too! Truly we are in our best era with all of these wonderful pairings.