#goblynn

[clover-cakee]

Some commission art I did for a friend ✨

[millard-findlemeyer-blog]

Concept Art of the 4 Weedjies-

Note MetalBreth was referred to as MotorBreth prior to receiving his final name

[rosweldrmr]

@goblynn replied to your photoset

Did you ever get the soundtrack, or the music from “The Kiss” scene?

No, I would love to get my hands on it though...

[idrawwhatiwant]

Stream Art 

Fullsize 

[auntie-social-acab]

Well Shit

Tagged and stuff Rules: Copy and paste! Afterwards, tag some people to keep this going! Tagged by: goblynn, who just happens to be my bestest of best friends.  Name? Heidi Height? 5'8" How long have you had your tumblr? Less than a year. First URL?: Same as it is now Do you sleep with your closet doors open or closed? Open. I don't want to think about what the cat would do if I closed it. This is bad for me if a zombie decided to come out of the closet, but good for keeping the cat happy.  What’s your favorite candle scent?: I'm not much into scented candles, but my roommate just dragged me into Bath and Body Works a few weeks ago, and they had pumpkin bread, and let me tell you, children. It smelled like freakin' pumpkin bread.  How old do you think you’ll be when you get married?: Dead? IDK. Don't really plan on it.  Can you do a split?: Front, yes. Side splits, no.  All time favorite movie?: Probably The Princess Bride. I grew up on that movie. Clue is a close second.  All time favorite book?: The Chronicles of Narnia. HHB is probably my favorite in the series, VDT is second.  Ever had Indian food? Yes. Can you whistle? Yup. Do you eat breakfast every morning?: Yup Titanic or The Notebook?: NO.  Have you ever fallen down in public?: So many.  Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?: Yes.  Would you rather see Miley or Taylor in concert?: No.  Do you want to get married in the future?: It's not really something I can see myself doing. With my last guy, I thought about it, but it always ended in either him dying (and leaving me money), or me just wanting to go home. I think I'm really happy being single.  What were you doing at 8 this morning? : I worked the closing shift today, so I was sleeping because I stayed up late last night writing Sterek nonsense that I'll probably never post anywhere.  Hot tea or cold tea?: Tea. Earl Grey. Hot.  Have you read Harry Potter, Twilight, or Hunger Games series?: Yes. All of them.  What was your first concert?: I heard it was John Denver, but I don't remember it other than sitting in my dad's lap and listening to Country Roads.  Art or science museum?: Yes.  What’s the first amusement park you’ve been to?: Disneyland. Grew up in Orange County, CA.  Wheres Waldo?: Last I saw him, he was on the back of a Cheerio's box. 

Tagging: I'm drawing a blank as I always do, but whos-that-fallen-angel and internspookstiel come to mind right away. Please answer and tag me if you decide to do it!

[audreyii-fic]

Lokane, #12. (Please *and* thank you!) :)

Courtesy of this prompt post. Also for gabbiki, who requested the same number.

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Loki’s known for iron control — but, right now, reading her email for the fifth time (so many expletives!) he can’t help but chuckle.

Thor pauses as he pulls on his coat. “What’s so funny?”

"Nothing. Fun on the job."

"That editing service? Another there-their-they’re essay?"

"Just a few boring typos. So I corrected the thesis foundations instead."

"You’re hired for grammar."

"I felt altruistic." A click conceals her ‘password-protected’ profile. "You’re off to see— what’s her name?"

"Jane. You’ve met her more than once."

"Right." Loki’s grin only grows wider. "Enjoy yourself… I’m sure she’ll be in a lovely mood."

[auntie-social-acab]

Me: I totally think I found the dress I want to get married in. Am I a freak? I'm a freak. 

goblynn: I'm already married, and I found a dress I want to get married in. Welcome to Freaksville. 

Me: This is why I love you. 

[iamartemisday]

Lokane: mistaken identity.

Under the guise of Thor, he sneaks into Jane Foster’s room, knowing she could never resist a visit from her beloved.

“Jane,” he purrs in her ear, and she shifts and rolls over to turn on the light.

“Wrong room, buddy,” says Darcy Lewis.