Sagerecluse angst because I can ❤️🩹
Second part
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Sagerecluse angst because I can ❤️🩹
Second part
As I'm watching C4E15, I had the sudden realization that, possibly in a different life where he never had someone intervene on his behalf, Occtis Tachonis could very well have joined the Barrowguard in an effort to leave behind the family that very clearly judges him for being born without innate magic.
In that life, there's every possibility that he's a eldritch knight fighter, because even in that world he can't entirely put magic behind him.
I am ready for Halloween!!! 🎃 I love this time of year!! I hope everyone has a spooktacular Halloween 🎃 👻 🧙♀️ 💀
BOO!!! 👻 🎃
Ha! I CAN draw mechs when I really want to!
Edit: tumblr killed the quality, click on it for crispy drawing :''D
AHHH I LOVE YOUR AU oooo Please please make Alastor work HARD if he wants to actually reconnect with Vox PLEASE I BEG YOU I NEED ALASTOR TO HAVE SOME SUFFERING AS WELL
I think he's the one who would be suffering the most in this AU...
Being as a i love... the drama (in fiction not in my actual life).... it brings me some sick satisfaction that now two people have left comments saying they are terrified of what is going to happen in the next chapter of Secrets.
This is the correct response. Honestly, it's the ONLY response...
Have I delt with a toxic mother-in-law that tried to micromanage my child... yes... yes I have... am going to draw on that traumatizing experience for the next chapter.
Yes... be afraid... be so afraid.
seven sentence sunday 📝✨
tagged by my friend @indestinatus 🩶
from what will by my first spinoff multi-chapter fic, coming…. eventually 🔐
In no world, not even in his wildest imagination did Tony ever expect his life to irrevocably mold its way into something that even remotely resembled what he had now. Especially in those desolate nights after leaving Ziva to occupy a farmhouse he would never see again, nor did he really want to even if it held memories of uttered words and meeting bodies that had been so entirely honest, Tony didn’t need to go back there because at the end of the day, she stayed, he didn’t and he wasn’t allowed to. He’d found himself in a constant half-drunk stupor after every day at work, sometimes wine, sometimes the good stuff from the cabinet over the fridge in the kitchen, sometimes cheap shit that left him paying for it even more in the morning. Dirty stubble growing on his face because it was all he could do to get out of bed and get dressed. The absolute lowest point of his entire life that eventually morphed into such deep, suppressed grief when his mornings became tea parties with stuffed animals and a little girl who had no idea how sad he was under the silly facade he displayed for her benefit. In reflection, it was hard for Tony to decide if the lonely nights when he could be as mournful as he wanted were harder or if the times when he had to hide it and pray, so unlike him, that having a piece of Ziva that he would never lose was enough to eventually pull him out of the hole he’d too comfortably lived in for years.
And then there was after Cairo.
You know, as I spend time editing up this massive CRT's installation, I found myself thinking "dang this is DARK. Why am I putting these poor blorbos through this horrifying situation?"
...And then I remember this is the kind of shit that already happened in canon and I don't feel as bad LOL. Brutal robotic imagery has been present with these two in canon SINCE FOREVER so actually I'm right on brand LMAO