#schestokryl

[parhelios]

hiii since you asked for a drawing prompt, what about fem irving in a pretty dress? i think she needs it

my pretty pretty girl :3 how i adore her

[sasreversebang]

Somethin' So Out of the Ordinary

Bill Fraser/Jock McDiarmid

Est. word count: 17-20K

Captain Bill Fraser's life was taking a turn straight out of a romantic comedy. Something he definitely hadn't accounted for when he applied to the Special Air Service.

Action-movie chaos? Expected.

Mild horror? Occupational hazard.

Splatter? Practically guaranteed.

But a romantic comedy? That happened to other people. Not to Bill.

And it was entirely Sergeant Jock McDiarmid’s fault. (And Withers. But mainly Jock's.)

Jock (audio message): ""Withers misses you. He keeps checking the door like you’ll walk in any minute. I told him you’re off being heroic, but he’s not impressed. Also, I may have fed him too many treats. Sorry not sorry.""

Bill (text): Tell him I miss him too.

Bill (text): Not you.

Jock (text): Sure, sir.

Jock (text): Hurry back. Withers isn’t the only one waiting up for you.

Featuring art and concept by @schestokryl and fic by @skyearth85 , Somethin' So Out of the Ordinary will be revealed on Tuesday, December 30

[theterrorpinup]

✨ ARTIST SPOTLIGHT ✨

Schestokryl (she/her) is an art lover and a pug owner. She got into the terror about a year ago and fell in love with the show and its fandom. Aside from British sailors dying in the Arctic, she enjoys art history, video games and learning about archeology.

Find her on Tumblr and Bsky @schestokryl ✨

[midwrites]

fic or treat!

As I am still battling my demons, have a little canon era McFraser nibble while I suffer through The Editing Process

“Please,” Jock begs again, barely a whisper, a fluttering of lips against skin as his eyes get the urge to look down, as if staring for too long at someone as beautiful as Bill was sacrilege, something he could never be allowed. “Is this what you want?” Bill asks, a certain finality following his words, his hand sliding back until it cradles the back of Jock’s neck, gently once again, oh, so gently. Jock doesn’t know. Jock nods, despite of the lack of knowing. Too aware of the little sound that’s begun to build in the base of his throat, of the steely look Bill suddenly gets after a gentleness Jock had never been aware another man could hold towards him.

[charlesemersonwinchesteriii]

Trick or treat!!

Sima!! \^w^/ Thank you for coming to the inbox!! Giving you some tasty pug-shaped cake pops (idk if they're a thing where you are but basically they're little cake and frosting balls on a stick) on honor of your dog <3

С праздником! 🎃

[the-golden-vanity]

for the emoji ask: 🛒 💋 🤩

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🛒: canon era, manic pixie dream babes, complex POV characters—that’s a TheGoldenVanity special, baby!

💋: I feel like I don’t write many pairings that “first kiss” fics make sense for? But “Walking Into The Sun” was a last kiss fic, and “Tomorrow is a Long Time” was a “first time seeing each other naked” fic, and I enjoyed writing both.

🤩: My favorite character to write is Cornelius Hickey! He’s such a fun mess of contradictions, both self-aware and heavily self-deluded.

Thank you!