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@racointeur .. [ ʳʸᵃⁿ ] : ❛ is that not a red flag to anyone else ? ❜ something somewhere shoved down between the spokes of two ribs still stutters a little, chokes up like a fist on his windpipe &. pulls his eyes forward, still unabashedly drawn to the bottlenecked funnel of wherever ryan’s attention might land. moth, flame, something like a . . . hackett quality, right ? honorary title rubbing that energy off on disciple # 1, giving pause to any pushback where dylan’d let his mouth shut with an obedient click of his teeth. “ i’d love to be with you on this, man. but if we’re being one hundred percent, i’m not a hundred percent you’d know a red flag if it hit you with a car. ”

the blood between his restless fingers felt like a relative issue now, dried out and flaking off the more he rubbed at the streaks coagulating - his, or nick’s, or god knew at this point. this was the shit of friendship pacts before wide spread sense delivered them from the stone age of fifties’ media &. with his heavy gaze still wandering restlessly all along the entire frame of him, dylan had to think . . . well. ! at least ryan wasn’t hurt. at least not yet. that’s good. so good, very really super good. “ i’m not not with you, though, just ── i dunno. give me a minute. okay ? ” if '𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚋, not over a work crush, you need a functioning spine' ever felt like a realistically achievable goal for the night, status report said he was now about a moon’s distance away. whoops. [ x ]
@grimfate .. [ for chris hackett ! ] : #28 / holding on for life - broken bells . misplaced melancholia'd come in ebbs and flows for every day x - marked off the calendar, some tiny little shreds of the whole humdrum reality gradually eating up the backs of his brain if there wasn’t enough busy work bullshit to wade in, to preoccupy, to shut it all off in an excess of shouts &. static : 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 . all of them. not a feeling too divorced from shuffling from grade school into graduation, shedding friends like old skin ── these pin points in the whole wide world where you leave a piece of yourself &. never come back for it.

not the case for 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘦, though. it’s a heavy thought, a weird rush like a sudden freight train of wondering pulling the corners of dylan’s mouth up in a grimacing smile, rinsing the last dish suds off his forearms &. nudging the freezer door securely shut with the rubber end of his shoe. “ so, mr. h . . . do you actually miss us when everyone’s ditched the coop ? or is it more like : 𝘰𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘥, these twerps get dumber every year, expletive, expletive . ” not his best impression, but . . . [ x ]
stuck with instant coffee and the room temperature tap, and the sad rattle of what couple painkillers'd lasted 'til the morning in some faraway effort to peter it out, he knows it's all looking pretty shit. had accidentally caught a sidelong look at himself through the glare of the glass &. just shrunk in a little further, balancing a threadbare blanket around the broad breadth of his shoulders without a second hand to secure it. " uh, quote unquote. but yeah . . . " it exhausts him, insanely, impossibly, the total rush of relief in eking his way down the steps &. out onto the gravel, to just see ryan at the end of so much radio silence. fine. alive. good. " jury's still out on nick right now, but it's ── it's fine. probably just went back to australia. "

humor'd stared falling flat &. thin around the 6 a.m mark of waiting for some sort'a way overdue miracle, and dylan pulls back in the eye contact department for a good beat, cradling the stump of his wrist back against his ribs &. distantly wondering if ryan'd looked this blood - stained when he'd first left. " and . . . chris . . . ? "

HIS FIRST & ONLY THOUGHT TO GO WAS right back to camp . he's not sure why , at least not exactly . it's not like he was coming back with the good news he had envisioned when he first left with laura . but truthfully , where else would he go ?

as he makes it back to the grounds , sun starting to slowly break over like a movie scene , ryan pauses momentarily when he sees @amputeer walking out of the main building . he takes another step closer to dylan , taking a moment to survey the scene . " ------ is everyone ------ "


at the club, straight up missing her. and by "her" let's just sayr. haha. my wif e

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This was the most fun I ever had
Omg I didn't even met them (that makes me sad but let's not talk about it) but oh my God it was amazing I wish I could watch it again but it was a one time thing 😭😭 I'm conflicted with post depression "I saw Dan and Phil"
anybody else worrying their ass off for the presale tomorrow?

i’m confessing my sins on tumblr today..
this is a GOOFY ASS animation i made last year 💀 i keep forgetting about it then remembering then i CRY!
I think everyone who lives in New York says “AY IM WALKIN HERE!!”



Anyway here’s some art


I made a comic! (I worked really hard on this one folks)


Love this guy, such a great friend!


Their personalities are pretty similar…WHY NOT PAIR EM TOGETHER?
Thinking of redesigning the whole II cast…
Ohohoho y’all are NOT ready

Literally my first attempt at drawing Fanny SAVE ME.

NOT REALLY WHAT I USUALLY POST BUT I WANTED TO SHARE THIS



BOT COSPLAY!!

Dumb thought but if there was a lightbrush wedding Lightbulb would wear some weird combo of the suit and the dress.