yknow that one gerard donelan comic 🥲
One Nice Bug Per Day
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

shark vs the universe
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dirt enthusiast

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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oozey mess
Three Goblin Art
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle

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yknow that one gerard donelan comic 🥲
the tomgreg suite
it's a very special day
You become no more than an animal, in fact less, because an animal attacks only out of instinct but you know what you're doing.
| pivotal scene(s) from my vampire au tomgreg fic bloodsuckers |
and he gave him a ring
"See! I knew it had to be you. I was thinking to myself, you know, at lunch—no, that would be an impossible coincidence, it must just be the jacket... But nah, I knew I'd recognize that hopeless little gaze anywhere, hah... Looks like fate has led us together."
some 70s au tom and greg from my fic This Picture of You
You know, if it weren't for wolves, we couldn't speak.
| covers for my werewolf tomgreg fic based off the events of 2x3: Without Wolves |
'CAUSE YOU'RE AFRAID OF WHAT YOU NEED YEAH YOU'RE AFRAID OF WHAT YOU NEED IF YOU WEREN'T, I DON'T KNOW WHAT WE'D TALK ABOUT
aaand something to cool down with
"Let it snow, right?"
(late art for my tomgreg christmasfic, Miracle on 5th Avenue)
he does his house chores in the nude :)
(full version on twitter)
but aren't they all🤷
yknow that tiktok audio lol
would you kiss me, sporus? if i asked you to?
Even before it's all out Stede thinks he understands, now, how Ed could have been laughing four nights ago. He sees it. He knows that the pain will be doubly worse than these past, infinitely stretching minutes... and somehow, only now, he knows precisely what else it will be. He catches his breath and swallows resolutely. Still terrified, but ready, he thinks.
"...On three," he and Ed say at the same time.
art based off my fic Ran Straight Through
it's true, true it follows me around
it's the con o'neill bias but i watched telstar and i am In Love with that bitchy middle aged homosexual