“Let’s screw our courage to the sticking place.” 🔥
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“Let’s screw our courage to the sticking place.” 🔥
I decided to finish painting this today bc i had a bad day and i needed comfort. You're welcome??
I rewatched the latest Critical Role episode and I just had to draw the faces Matt did when playing Essek. He does such beautiful emotional acting and I love watching him and all the others.
I might colour some of these at some point.
This was such a great episode. I cried so much.
Do not alter or repost my art anywhere. Reblogs are love.
Some Caleb x Essek fan shipping because I CANT HELP IT. I MISS CRITICAL ROLE.
here’s the art i did for the cover of the @usukustwiceperyear “Opposites” event!
My piece for @usukustwiceperyear‘s event: “Opposites”!
Thank you again for having me ❤ You can find this piece with its description and the rest of the amazing collection here!
Another On Bites the Dust
By TheNarcolepticOne
(AO3)
Summary: A hero is always on call. Alfred usually never really stuck around long enough to stay grounded and it was the reason why he broke up with him in the first place. Arthur knew there was a certain accountability in permanence. Alfred was never there, so there held the explanation. Superhero!Alfred x Arthur.
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APH: Spades 2 by FrauDoku
Posted with permission. The description:
again such pretty cosplays QAQ scarlet-finest-art as Arthur arthur-kirkland-unique-gentleman as Alfred Cardverse photo FrauDoku
Such an old picture and I'm kinda surprised to see this on my dash 👀
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Title: Bonded
Fandom: Hetalia
Pairing: USUKUS
Rating: T
Summary: England and America spend some time trapped in an elevator. Just a short oneshot. I just wanted to write my boys again after so long
ever saw a man so beautiful u started crying
dats dat magic
Movie Date
Pairing: usuk
Rating: T
Summary: Arthur has rules in place- all to protect himself when dating. But bloody hell, this dork was really making it hard to stick to his rules.
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Might colour this in later, but who knows.
Title: #Brimerica Forever Pairing: USUK Words: 6,996 AU: None Genre: Romance/Drama Story summary: After the world discovers the existence of the nation personifications, Alfred and Arthur struggle to balance their personal and professional lives whilst hiding their relationship from the press. A/N: This is a commission I did for the amazing @owynsama! Thank you so much and I hope y’all enjoy! <3
Alfred was seated on the couch in Arthur’s cozy countryside cottage, watching the news on the too-big flat screen television he had insisted upon purchasing, when the bright yellow banner appears at the bottom of the screen. Arthur appeared in the doorway with two steaming mugs, one of coffee and one of tea, in each hand and Alfred tore his eyes from the screen to look at the man as he leaned against the door frame. Arthur smiled softly at him, green eyes so full of adoration that Alfred grinned and opened his arms to the elder man, beckoning him forward.
Arthur rolled his eyes in faux-annoyance and took a seat on the plush couch beside Alfred. He handed the man his mug of coffee and settled in, tucking himself beneath one of Alfred’s strong arms. He crossed his ankles and sighed contentedly as he rested his head against the American.
“If we’re going to watch this rubbish, would you at least turn it to a British news source?” He complained, glaring in the direction of the TV.
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