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touch my body tender
Neil hadn’t been kissed in four years
Neil hadn’t been kissed in four years
WIP
always thinking of that “i couldn’t stop wasting time” quote
song of the summer!!
break my heart and start a fire (you got me overnight)
macklin celebrini/will smith. explicit. 6k words. wip. 1/4 chapters.
tags: college/university AU, frat AU, not hockey players, frat president wsh, slow burn, falling in love, mutual pining, fluff and humor, immovable object (control freak will) vs. unstoppable force (mack's competency kink), eventual smut
“You’re an asshole,” Gabe grumbles. “Ah-ah,” Will chides. “I believe the correct response is thank you, Mr. President.” “Nobody’s gonna call you that,” Gabe retorts, then walks away. I will, Mack almost says. Or: Will is the president of Aiden's frat. Mack is really normal about him.
chapter 2/4 is out (9k!) now!!!!
thank you all so much for reading <3
yay chapter 3/4 (8k)!!!!!
do you ever think about how if you dive into the ocean and go deeper and deeper you will pass through layers of darker and darker blue until everything is black and cold and the pressure will be so intense that it will kill you without protection but if you keep going you will find little glowing specks of light, and if you go up into the sky and go higher and higher you will pass through layers of darker and darker blue until everything is black and cold and the pressure will be so intense that it will kill you without protection but if you keep going you will find little glowing specks of light
World Heritage Post
The Foxhole Court P.2
I’m still working on putting together a breakdown but the fact that I learnt so much by making this is making it hard every time I implemented something I learnt a better way of doing it which is probably why it took 5 months to build lmao. Even now the urge to rebuild everything from the ground up is strong, and I’m ngl that urge will probably win. Mainly on a texturing and optimisation level though it’ll still have the same structure.
Anyways I’ve started blocking out the exterior and the sheer size of this thing is insane. (65 THOUSAND SEATS NORA??? THATS TO MANY SEATS!!! Damn near set my desk on fire rendering these the fan was running so hot) I will be trying to post more WIPs though, and maybe a fly through animation of the place but it may kill my mac so no promises.
Viewport renders below
“He'd come to the Foxhole Court every inch a lie, but his friends made him into someone real.”
I’m not gonna lie it’s borderline embarrassing how long I’ve worked on this that I’ve spend 2 days tryna figure out how to caption it to make it less embarrassing but oh well. It also made me realise the banner says exy ncaa instead of ncaa exy but at this point that’s none of my business
Short of being inside Nora’s head here is a (mostly) (I think) biblically accurate and to scale model of the Foxhole Court and Nora I have a several questions.
Also rendered so many images of this I had like 50 cameras in the scene would y’all care if I just did a photo dump.
God I have so many things to say about working on this I had to restart like 8 times it was a mess but if I start I won't be able to stop Imao though if anyone's interested in a breakdown of all the sections and materials I would be more than happy to make a post yapping about it.
Viewport renders below
supergirl wip
"hollander" (this doesn't have to change, we can go back, we can just be hollander and rozanov and ignore the strings, we can pretend it's nothing more and never talk about it and I'll never say shane again, I'll never ask for more if this is all i can get) "hollander" (there's nothing I can say to keep this from crumbling but i'm begging you)
mama's boy
something about a drag path, about leaving it there on purpose, about Neil dropping his duffel and digging his shoes into the gravel as evidence that he was taken so Andrew would know he did not leave him on purpose
knowing how to disappear without a single trace yet wanting with everything in him to be found by Andrew. just Andrew. He wanted someone to save himhewantedsomeonetosavehim
something about a drag path, about leaving it there on purpose, about Neil dropping his duffel and digging his shoes into the gravel as evidence that he was taken so Andrew would know he did not leave him on purpose
knowing how to disappear without a single trace yet wanting with everything in him to be found by Andrew. just Andrew. He wanted someone to save himhewantedsomeonetosavehim
“I’m sorry.” The tone he used served the words well, deep and long and lonesome. Kevin always fell back to that word with Aaron. Lonesome.
Singular, missing one’s other half.
For a twin, he found that to be especially desolate.
If Kevin was more of a revered man, he would’ve sent up a prayer. Would grip a cross and land on two knees, loud— full of some sort of unknowing disrespect, and aim upwards.
Instead, he spat his name in vain. “God, Aaron.”