#mwahahahahaha

[pinkfruitbowl]

Dating Sylus except you don't know he's involved with Onychinus, let alone the leader

[straw-barry-short-cake]

inspired by @little-mouse-dennis post, I couldn't help myself :3

Word count: 744 words

Tw: none, yet :3

Dennis who had been finding any excuse to be near Robby and Abbott.

When he first found out they were married he felt so guilty for liking them, I mean how could he have looked past the damn wedding rings on their fingers!

He had even tried to distance himself slightly to move on from his 'unethically old crushes' as Santos put it. Who had been laughing at him over the whole ordeal since he had confided in her.

All felt hopeless for poor Dennis Whitaker...

Until he overheard Robby telling Dana about a failed threesome he had with a guy he met at a bar, then left when he took him home to Jack. And Dennis's world tilted, his nerves felt on fire and he almost passed out because he was holding his breath trying to listen better.

He formed a plan after that, he just wanted a taste is all, maybe just a night then he could get over his feelings to know what has been keeping him up at night after long shifts.

For weeks he had been rubbing up against Robby, soaking in the praise and touching. Just allowing the codependency at work between them to flourish. And on occasions he could get away with it, he'd give coffee to Jack with a sweet smile thanking him for all the hard work he does.

Then an opportunity arrived he just couldn't pass up, after Robby had asked if anyone was willing to house sit while Jack and him when on a date. They had a dog and she got anxious when left alone. Dennis immediately offered himself up and assured them he was great with animals.

Dennis waved goodbye at them as they drove away dressed up all nice, Dennis had refrained from looking too hard. and the dog they had was a sweet black lab that warmed up to Dennis instantly.

Dennis looked around, feeling almost excited to see this part of them... he wandered around, and stopped when he found their bedroom, which was a mess of clothes. Dennis without thinking started to clean up, folding them neatly into drawers, letting himself pretend he was just doing the chores for his house...

He spotted a hoodie that was dark blue, with the Pittsburgh Steelers logo on the back. It smelled so good... he found himself putting it on, he'd take it off before they got home anyway.

One thing led to another and Dennis had cleaned the whole damn house, Lucy, their dog followed close behind. Something in him just liked it, liked how he felt he was a part of whatever Jack and Robby had...

He stopped and stared at the photos around the house of them, old men and their need to frame photos... he thought it was cute though, imagined photos with him lining the walls as well.

It was late, Dennis had eaten some leftovers with his name on them, snuggled up on the couch, and put on a movie as Luzy slept by his feet. The door swung open and Dennis moved to greet them, feeling sleepy.

He smiled softly at the two men who looked at Dennis. "I'm glad you're back," Dennis said, in a slowed way, oblivious to the look he was getting from Jack and Robby.

They shared a glance, Dennis looked so cute in a hoodie too big for him, looking like he stayed up just for them... it was almost too much for the men who had given each other every reason not to want their precious first-year resident.

"Dennis why don't you help me put these leftovers away," Robby said as he reached out and took the back of Dennis's neck in his hand guiding him to the kitchen.

Jack turned off the TV, checked on Lucy, and followed them. Watching the way Dennis pliantly put away the food and yawned stretching his arms above his head. Robby smirked, letting a hand wander under the hoodie, touching Dennis's warm side. "It's late kid why don't you stay the night, there's plenty of room here."

Dennis nodded lazily and followed them upstairs. Jack admired the view of his husband's wandering hand on the boy as they reached the master bedroom.

Jack and Robby changed clothes as Dennis snuggled up on top of the bed, his pants at some point coming off. They couldn't see but there was a sly smirk on his face, everything was going to plan.

Part 2?

[likesdoodling]

I have finished The Angst Version™~ (of chapter 50 of The Harrowing by @chthonion >:D) The bonus chapter added some stuff/re-inspired me, which is all to the good imo~ gotta get that Maximum Angst Factor AMMIRIGHT?? >:D (also. Mostly paraphrasing stuff just so you're aware~)

Then we got some of the conversation~ (without dialogue, 'cause a picture tells a thousand words~ >:D)

Then a sketch that was completely inspired by the bonus chapter-

It's not as 'polished' as the other ones, I just had thoughts about that tidbit and decided I absolutely had to mention it- so it got a drawing to match. :D

And finally, because I don't want to end this on too depressing a note-

:')

I'm not crying, you are.

My personal favourites include Extra Angry Maedhros + hands over the face Annatar, - then- actually. y'know what? I can't pick favourites. I like them all too much to do that. But that was the 'segment' that I experimented on - to try and convey the emotions through how chaotic/forceful the lines were, and it worked exactly how I wanted it to. Which is very satisfying.

>:D

(also, I don't think Maedhros was quite that visibly angry in the actual chapter, but it's supposed to be a mix of that plus Annatar's perception of him/what made Annatar panic. Make of that what you will. Eheh. Eheh. Eheh. >:D)

[seobinghard]

thinking about aged-up!sugardaddy!yunho getting jealous when you get hit on by men your age. he knows for certain that your relationship with him is strictly business, no sex, no strings attached. you accompany him to his fancy dinners and occasionally lobby for intel on his behalf and that's it. so when he rolls down his car window and sees you in a plain white tee and blue jeans outside your neighbourhood cafe laughing away with some guy your age, he feels his stomach churn with rage. the bouquet of white lilies—your favourite—in the passenger seat left forgotten. you never laugh when you're with him, a polite grin is the most he's ever gotten out of you. and at first he's content. he loves how you elevate his image in public, how regal and feminine you carry yourself from the way you dress to the way you speak—always so tactful and poised. yet a part of him wishes he could see you bare; not wrapped in mirror palais dresses or adorned with van cleef around your neck, just you in your truest form. he'll still spoil the shit out of you, that's for certain, but what he wants is all of you. he rolls up the window and drives off. his lawyer's name shows up on the display screen. "renegotiate the contract with y/n l/n." he will have all of you.

m.list

[stellaghost]

Some silly stuff i made when i played with @f-mariaa

First, Papyrus and Jax !!

Then ruby ! (I first wanted to do bane but his eyes was impossible to make.....)

And some fireworks yayaya

Anyway, we'll play all togetherr this week-end @flash-and-abel and @blu3ndraws :333

I can't wait !!

[smatterbrained]

If u hear maniacal laughter in the distance that's me

[thebroccolination]

me: i need the weather to go back to—

barista: no. nope. no you don't.

me: yes i dooo.

barista: you asked for this!

me: i did not! i like cold! i moved here for cold!

barista: well you're part of irish culture now, and we all say that "if only we had hot summers we'd never leave at all"

me: isn't complaining also part of irish culture though? :>

barista: …away with you

[dramatic1nlyf]

.....YEAHHHH

YOU WERE NEVER GOOD TO MEE

FALLING FOR THE PERSON YOU COULD BE (care vibes omg?? "mistook who u are, for who u could be")

SO I JUST NEED TO CLOSE THIS DOOR

WHO DO I KEEP IT OPEN FORR

OHH, ONLY YOUU MY LOVE

ONLY YOUU MY LOVVE

YOU'RE CALLLING A CAB FROM THE SHEETS OF MY BED

WHEN I OPEN MY EYES YOU'RE HALFWAY TO LONDON (holyyy another London mention)

I'M CALLING YOUR PHONEEEE......