#but weeeee

[timethehobo]

OC upload before work. Ive named him Niles.

[rebouks]

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A: Do you ever sleep boy?

O: Hardly...

A: Saves me the chore of finding you, I suppose. Stop by the Front later, I've got a job for you, there's also someone I'd like you to meet.

O: Sure.

A: Not even going ask what it is?

O: Doesn't matter, nothing to lose, yada, yada...

A: Music to my ears.

A: Bring Love with you.

O: He told you he was done.

A: Well now, that's not really his decision to make it is? Just bring him, Finch.

[audreyrosebooks]

only three (or four?) chapters left to write/rewrite, and this draft of BT will be done! (nobody can read it quite yet, but... wee??) I’m starting to ponder how to go about revisions/feedback this time. Maybe beta readers before the CP/line edits process? Or maybe I’ll ask people to just read it and give me general comments? It’s such a monster book though. It’s already 140K and I have a few chapters left to add. 

But feedback thoughts are for another day, because weeeeee, progress! 

[bambi-marquez]

so i'm going to goodwood now?!

[karamfilmare]

*cries*

3 exams in 1 week. Dying on the inside. Lmaooooo.

Anyway, in other news, I don't know how to say no to doing other people's assignments, especially if they need help desperately.

*weeps on the inside, because I can't express emotion on the outside anymore*

Anyway, done with complaining hours

[torchwoodshead]

Smother Me ↯ Jack + Gwen

@onesyllable

Jack was thrashing around in his office, attempting for the fourth time that night to sleep. It seemed as if every time he’d lie his head down, he’d hear something in the walls... or a scraping along the floor. Whatever it was, it was not letting him rest. And though he’d like to blame it on whatever the thing was, this time it was a nightmare.

His entire team was dead, there was no one left, even Doc was gone...

Sitting up, Jack panted for a few moments before running his hand through his hair, realising that he’d had developed a fine layer of sweat. Great. Moving his hand down from his hair to rub his eyes, Jack let out an irritated sigh before pulling himself off of the couch. He was exhausted and he was sure he was now running on a month without sleep. He was sure that if he looked in the mirror he’d be gaunt with dark rings under his eyes... 

Reaching for his dark blue button-up shirt, Jack lazily hung it on his shoulders without buttoning and exited into the main room of the Hub.

Everything seemed to be quiet and as far as he was concerned, Owen was out for the evening and Gwen was asleep. However, as soon as he entered into the break room, he saw movement in the dark and moved to silently turn the lights on to catch who or whatever it was.

But when he flipped them on, he stared in slight confusion and amusement at the sight before him. “Okay, don’t get me wrong, it’s fine to come down here at night but-” he waved vaguely up at the light fixtures, “-why off?” He raised a brow and stared at his best friend.

[grouchywolfpup]

IS MARTIN FREEMAN HOSTING SNL IM STOKED

[thenotsosandyclaws]

let me tell you the story about when a princess fell in love with a king