hi friends!! after much deliberation, I've made the decision to delete this blog & account soon (likely within the next two weeks, idk). I've had this account since 2021, I think, and as fun as it is to see the cringe stuff I used to (and continue to) post, that also means that the early stuff was just really messy and I don't like how unkempt this blog has gotten. I don't have a huge community or anything, but to the followers and mutuals I've made along the way, I am so insanely grateful for you!! love you all to bits. that being said, while I am not sure if I will return to tumblr in the same way I started with this blog, I do have other socials you guys can reach me on (see below cut).
if you guys have anything else you want to talk/ask me about within these next two weeks, go ahead! either in dms, asks, comments, etc. love you all :)
instagram: send a message request to the account @ kissesonvigsvisor - that's my spam, I'll redirect you to my personal if I feel comfortable sharing :) sharing your tumblr username would help so I know who you are!!
pinterest/itch.io: matchatrails - I post random pics from people and things I like, it's not that interesting lol. but you can follow and/or send me a message there too!
others: I have a lot of others (i.e. instagram, discord, letterboxd, serializd, steam) but those are all personal accounts. similar to my above message about instagram, please try to let me know who you are so I know whether I'm comfortable sharing my personal stuff with you! if not, please don't take it too seriously, I'm just trying to keep some boundaries with who knows I am IRL, my general location, etc.
finally got to see project hail mary and will now finally indulge in the bloodymary (ryland grace x simon) ship but while we’re at it can we call driver x yancy GETAWAY CAR??? (I’ve also seen sebastian x yancy but I just think getaway car sounds like sm fun lmaoo)
Once Upon A Witchligh comic adaption, beginning of Episode 26.
Aka, one of the very few times in the series Torbek has an ok time lol
Guess what I was working on for all of January. And part of February. And some of March. This was a ton of work and you will find me crumpled under a rock somewhere for a while because of it
There was something about this scene that was very visually vibrant to me, and I really enjoyed the way the information was revealed and played out, which is why I chose to adapt it! I started this purely as a way to practice thumbnailing and start my comics year of with something self indulgent and fun. However, I experienced so much genuine joy in the process (plus my discord friends dared me to finish it), it turned into an exploration of what a potential "publishing style" comic process might look like for me... I learned a ton from making this and will approach comics in a far better way in the future🤣 Like. I did this in the most complicated and time consuming way fr
Thank you very much for reading. I hope you enjoyed it ❤️
BONUS: (I decided to omit this moment even tho it's iconic because I didn't like the way it interrupted the flow 😭A pittance for thee)
nothing, just thinking about how peacemaker s2 ended. not about chris, though.
warnings: mild spoilers for peacemaker 02x08, profanity, pre-established relationship, nsfw implications [semi-public (office shenanigans!!!), hair tugging, lil bit of dom reader who wears skirt & heels.]
pairing: adrian "vigilante" chase x reader [second person, no y/n, fem! based on clothing but no pronouns mentioned so go nuts if you don’t mind that! clothing has no gender babes.]
word count: ??? (I didn’t keep track sorry but it’s rlly short)
a/n: first time writing any semblance of nsfw so erm... yeah. that's what freddie stroma does to me. so, uh. sorry it's gonna be bad/sub-par LMAOOOO have this while I work on that longer childhood f2l oneshot (also for adrian)!! also was picturing office siren reader the whole time (thus the skirt & heel play). inspired by @basicanti-socialb-tch (also creds for the above pic!).
HOLY SHIT this was in my drafts for over two months guys. I was originally planning to write more but I genuinely forgot and kinda chickened out of it because idk how to write nsfw stuff 😀 adrian might be a lil out of character but writing his ranting was really fun. anyway I was cleaning out drafts so I figured I’d post it just for funsies. enjoy? (sorry it’s so short)
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"Adri?"
Your boyfriend spins around in his chair a little too quickly, quite nearly falling over in the process.
You smile softly as he adjusts his crooked, post-spin glasses. "Could you come in here for a sec? I got a question."
"Uh, are manta rays a type of fish?" His lips press into a thin line as if to say, 'duh.'
Fleury looks up for a moment, before furiously typing away, then looking back at you. "They are!"
"I did not know that, but you can tell me all about it once you help me with my problem," you chuckle softly, leaning against the door of your office to open it wider.
Adrian gestures vaguely towards his desk mate with a smug look on his face as he pushes his chair in and walks to you, pressing a peck to your cheek. A sweet smile sits on your face as you slowly shut the door behind him. He sits down in one of the chairs in front of your desk.
"Did you want to ask me about a different animal? I could probably talk about a couple. I know a looooot. I should probably look up more bald eagle facts, actually. Do you think Peacemaker would like that? I know Fleury probably needs it too, since he's like, 'bird blind' or whatever. I don't know if he's joking or not. Could you imagine, he's just been pretending this whole time? Economos would be so pissed. It'd be really funny. But then..."
Adrian doesn't hear the soft click of the door locking. He continues his ramble about animal facts he wants to tell you and everyone else on the Checkmate team.
"...but not Judomaster. Fuuuuuuuuuck him, oh my fucking god. I hate that little fucking guy, you know that? He thinks he's sooooo cool just because he can flip around and be really light because he's so tiny and it's so fucking dumb. What even is his suit? It's like he turned an avocado inside out and drew a bunch of lines on it or something. Or is he a reptile? He should be called 'Iguana Man' or something like that, instead of 'Judomaster.' And the logo on his chest? Still looks like someone jerked off and jizzed directly on him. Absolutely no fucking sense..."
Except Judomaster.
You absentmindedly and sporadically hum to show him you're listening. But as much as it would pain you to admit it, you're not really listening.
The hem of your pencil skirt brushes against your thighs as you find yourself lost in thought, just looking at the back of his head while he talks. His soft, dark curls have grown more unruly as they meet the nape of his neck. The perm's grown a little less prominent; his hair falls in a slightly more naturally curled way. Teeth sink into your bottom lip and the inside of your cheek as you slowly step towards him. Your thighs and what lies between them burns hot with want.
"...and apparently half-hugged Economos? I know Eagly's hugged Peacemaker before, obviously, since they have such an inexplicable and unbreakable bond, but, like, Economos? I like the guy, but even half a hug feels like a bit much. Where's my half hug from an eagle? Or even a fuckin' owl or crow..."
Adrian continues to talk, oblivious and unbothered as he feels your hands finally grasp his shoulders from behind. Your fingers slither into his hair, and he gently leans into your touch, but continues to talk, eyes lazily scanning your work desk.
"I don't know. I'm not jealous, by the way. I don't get jealous. That would be dumb. Jealous of a fucking eagle? Yeah right," he scoffs. "He's a bird. They don't even have opposable thum- oh fuckkkkkk.."
His words finally taper off as you suddenly tug at his curls, forcing him to look up at you. Wide, green eyes stare back at yours behind the glasses. His lips remain open, silent, save for the soft sounds of his breathing.
"Hi, baby. Remember I needed to ask you a question?"
He nods, your grip on his hair slightly looser now. His eyes dart from your eyes, to your lips, to your chest and stomach above him, then slowly rake back up to meet your gaze once more.
"Or, well, I guess it's more of a favor. Remember the last time I was grabbing your hair like this?" Another rough, affectionate pull at the back of his head.
A small groan escapes his lips before he responds, now recognizing the mood you're in. "Mhm..."
Another sickly-sweet smile graces your lips as you lean down and press that smile to his lips for a few seconds. "You wanna do that again, baby boy?"
