#ta-da!!

[kcrabb88]

Hey guess what?? My author website is live!  There's really only a short bio, a long bio, and an upcoming titles page since I don't have purchase links/release dates yes but it exists!

https://kcrabbauthor.pubsitepro.com/

[nonbinarychaoticstupid]

JUST LEAVE THE PARTY WITH ME (AND NEVER GO HOME)

written for the @sherabigbang, with INCREDIBLE art (x) by @mcalexburger!!

summary: she doesn't remember exactly how they stopped talking. maybe it happened when catra moved in with her friend, scorpia, after finishing school. maybe it happened four years before, and she just didn't see the signs. or maybe it was sudden, and it was her fault. whatever it was, it's been carefully erased from her memory, piece by piece. and it hurts, because she hates not knowing. she hates missing catra. she hates this feeling more than she can ever express. maybe it happened after the kiss. or several years after they fall apart, a broken and exhausted adora shows up on catra's doorstep at 4 in the morning. and now they've got to fix what they broke.

read it here!

word count: 23862 warnings: descriptions + discussions of abuse, trauma, homophobia, and alcohol misuse. as you can imagine, shadow weaver is an asshole.

[mangomingki-archive]

jongho + mingi holiday headers for me and @jonghohoho !!!

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please do not download and/or use this header for your blog, as this was custom-made!! thank u!

[beetlejuicesandwich]

The finished product!! An art of @liathgray 's Capra!! Of course, the caption is from Ben Platt's 'In Case You Don't Live Forever,' which I thought fit the ~vibe~ of the fic.

There it is. Did it live up to your expectations?

[theofficialpeanutgallery]

“Excuse me, sir! Do you have the time to take a quick survey? It’s for a Junior Woodchuck badge.”

I’d imagine it’s surprising to have a small child suddenly pulling on your coat/sleeve in any context, thus the unsure pose he’s in.

@shizu-twg here it is! Your OC is one snappy dresser. Is that a mullet?

I’ll clean this up and color it later (as soon as I figure out what to do with the hands lol)

[kitnita]

pack up, don't stray —   miro heiskanen/jake oettinger/jason robertson; rated t; 4k; written for @notacowfest tags: 2025-2026 season; somewhere between a superhero au and a magical girl au; luka dončić is sort of haunting the narrative

If a city had picked chosen ones, the monsters followed. It was the tradeoff. It felt fair. Fairer when you were a regular kid watching on the news than when you were the guy with the magic powers and magic-er sword, but Jason hadn’t been entirely blindsided by the situation when he’d arrived in Dallas full-time in 2021.

[ofrequiem]

&&. starter for @st4rsunit

          MONSTERS  WERE  SCARY  but  people  in  lab  coats  were  almost  just  as  scary  if  not  occasionally  on  par  with  those  monsters  she  had  seen  recently.  She  had  never  been  afraid  of  doctors  or  scientists  before,  but  now  she  felt  nauseated  every  time  she  had  to  go  to  a  new  room  where  someone  in  a  white  coat  was  waiting  to  ask  her  more  questions,  or  take  more  blood.  She  wondered  if  she  even  had  any  left  at  this  point,  surely  a  person  could  only  lose  so  much  in  a  week?

It  wasn't  all  bad  at  the  DSO  however,  she  had  gotten  to  meet  lots  of  new  and  interesting  people.  People  she  occasionally  knew  of  vaguely  because  of  the  fame  of  their  names  and  her  own  mother's  investigative  research,  and  some  she  didn't  know  at  all.  But  she  had  gotten  to  know  of  Jill  Valentine,  a  lovely  older  woman  with  a  no  nonsense  attitude  when  it  came  to  the  important  stuff.  She  had  a  calming  presence  and  a  face  that  made  Grace  feel  reassured,  every  time  they  were  in  the  same  room  together.

Which  was  currently  happening.  It  seemed  Leon  and  Jill  were  both  circling  and  taking  turns  watching  over  Grace  as  the  lab  coats  ran  tests  and  asked  their  million  questions.  Apparently  today  was  Jill's  turn  -  Jill  who  came  to  her  side  after  another  round  of  tests  and  a  cup  of  warm  coffee.

“  T-Thank  you  .  .  .  ”  she  murmured,  not  just  for  the  coffee,  but  for  everything  she  had  been  doing.

“  I-I  feel  bad,  you're  wasting  y-your  time  just  watching  me  during  all  this…  ”