#it's getting there

[nightingaletrash]

flat colours and yes I spent entirely too long on that patterning something is wrong with me

[sleipliir]

Sorry I keep getting "distracted"-

[themoonatmingitaw]

Wyll WIP, posting to hold myself accountable.

I've abandoned and started this twice because i could not get it to look the way I want, so maybe third time is the charm!

[isabelofwraithmarsh]

Found a poem that looks like it will have EXACTLY what I'll need for my dissertation....written in the right time....

It is unedited.

It is in the British Library.

Un-digitized.

A letter of introduction is needed to read it.

[neothebean]

Tiny excerpt from my writing tonight....I really want to finish this fic lol

What was she doing?! Attending a stupid school dance, dressed in frills, makeup on her face, curls in her hair? Had she lost her mind? She couldn’t tell Rudy that she like-liked him, especially not like this! She looked like some idiot, desperate teenaged girl. Okay, maybe she was currently an idiot, desperate teenaged girl. But Rudy didn’t need to know that.

[sunsetbuddie]

tidbit tuesday

tagged by @dangerpronebuddie <3

yay! buckley-diazes!

“Hey,” he says, a little frazzled, stepping aside to let Tommy in. “Sorry. Running a little late. I had to—Eddie,” he offers, by way of explanation. Tommy makes a face Buck can’t decipher. Or maybe doesn’t care to. “Is he okay?” “Yeah. He’s—yeah,” Buck says, can’t stop the smile tilting up his lips. “Chris texted him, while we were out. Nothing about coming home yet but, you know.” He’d replied to Eddie’s message about the movie. It was just two texts. I wanna go see it too but abuela says it’d be too scary for me 🙄 and then, bet buck was scared! Buck had scoffed but laughed, watched as Eddie laughed too, smile beautiful, bright and wide, skin shining like gold dust while he typed back, SO scared, hid behind the popcorn for most of it 🤣 as Buck said, “Lies. You’re a lying liar, Eddie Diaz.” Eddie rolled his eyes fondly, hitting send. “Be grateful I didn’t tell him how tightly you clung to my arm,” he said, nudging Buck with his elbow. “You probably left marks.” Buck had vaguely thought, God, I hope so. Then Eddie’s phone pinged again. Eddie grinned down at it, tilted it so Buck could see. Chris had replied with three crying-laughing emojis. “I hate you both,” Buck had said, affection seeped into every word. He pulled his own phone out, typed as Eddie peered over as they walked, Your dad’s a liar. I was NOT scared!!! Chris replied almost instantly: whatever you say buck Buck huffed, shoved his popcorn—or what little was left of it—at Eddie as he dug for his car keys. One day, one day he will watch a PG-13 horror movie with them both and not scream. Eddie had just laughed again, delighted, holding onto the popcorn and said, “Wanna go for a drink?” Which is how Buck is running late.

tagging @inell @thatbuddie @sibylsleaves @wayfarers0

[ithinkrobotsarecool]

kenji being smaller than makoto is my new favourite thing,,, (ft ryoji bc this whole thing started when i was looking at the work internship scene again)

(bonus notes i took while doodling this under the cut)