Emergency Commissions Open

Emergency Commissions Open

Hi all, as title says!

Those who know me know this is really difficult to post and ask, but being unemployed for the summer as a substitute teacher on top of not being paid back by people I've loaned money to on top of my car needing work done before the winter on top of needing to rent books (bleugh) for the school year leads to a very very sad bank account.

So while I've been lacking on requests due to life problems, and I'll put those out as I go, I'm going to make it a goal to work exclusively on commissions that YOU want for the indefinite future. Anything (excluding minors, OCs and non-con) is on the table.

NSFW? Sure.

Rarepair? Yeah.

Weird AU? Love it.

Reader insert? I write all genders.

Not AC? We'll try and work with it!

Something else? Ask!

Please check out my ko-fi linked below and donate whatever you can and I'll write for whatever prompt you put down, or message me over dm if you want something a bit larger to discuss. You can get a taste of my writing on my masterpost here and the general scope of what I prefer/do better at.

I know this is a difficult time for people and I never want to make anyone feel guilty for not being able to support me monetarily. But please reblog this post if you can, it literally means the world to me. Thank you so so much and have a great day!

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i know we joke about cis artists having the weirdest sense of anatomy, but also even when the anatomy is fine, no one seems to want to draw women doing normal things

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AWWW this is so cute and precious

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Could I get some nervous Jacob before his wedding to F!reader?

26/08/2024: Hello! Am I back? I shall try. I am not without . I just need to organise my time enough to write it all down. Hopefully, things will get better and more active from now on. A slow but steady process, I hope T__T But for now, enjoy!

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Nervous Jacob Frye Preparing for his Wedding...

His fingers fumbled with his bowtie. He’s tried to fix it six times now, each one more crooked than the last.

“Come on, you stupid thing…” Taking a deep inhale through his nose, he exhaled slowly, bathing briefly in the momentary wave of calm that washed over him.

Slowly, he starts again.

Cross, under. Fold, over. Under, through, pull…

Grabbing the two ears, he adjusts again, slowly this time.

A fluffy, forest green bow sat comfortably against his neck, the silk shimmering against the bright morning light refracting through the window.

The manor house was bustling downstairs; the preparation for the ceremony and reception was underway. Jacob had become overwhelmed with the set up and decided to get ready a few hours early, away from the constant bustle.

He examined his hair in the ornate mirror, brushing his fingers through his thick locks. He thought about the way you like his hair, and couldn’t stop fixing stray strands.

The last time he saw you was two days ago; bright and excited for 48 hours of parties and celebrations. Being apart for that long — the longest in a while — has made him as anxious as the day he confessed his love for you.

A knock at the door startled him. “Come in.”

Evie peeked through the door as it creaked open, a gentle smile on her face.

“How is the groom?” She teased.

“The groom… is currently having a heart attack.”

The joke eased the nervous atmosphere; a reminder that these nerves are proceeding a good thing, perhaps the best thing of Jacob’s life.

“Would you like a cup of tea or something? You have about an hour before you’re needed downstairs.”

“No, thanks.” He smiled appreciatively through the mirror. “But tell me…”

“Have the florists put up the bouquets in the hall?”

“They are the colour of wisteria and not lavender, right? Y/n doesn’t agree with lavender. She says it always gives her a funny look.”

“Are there enough chairs? I could probably run to get more if not…”

“Oh, and—”

“Jacob, shut up.” Evie cut him off with a knowing smile. “Everything is fine and going according to plan. You left me in charge, remember?”

He hummed. “Thank you, Evie.”

“… Do you think she’ll like it?”

Evie leaned against the bedpost of the four poster bed, her arms crossed. “I think she’ll love it. Truly, I do.”

She laughed. “If Henry doesn’t do half of these things, I frankly don’t want a wedding.”

Jacob chuckled, hands once again finding his bowtie before moving to his cream suspenders. “I’ll be sure to tell him.”

He sighed. “Christ, Evie… This is really happening.”

“Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are. Who would have thought you would meet someone more chaotic than you?”

“What’s life without a bit of chaos, eh?”

Evie shook her head smiling as she took her leave. “Wouldn’t change it for a thing.”

'Ever since I started playing Syndicate last year, I was immediately sold to Jacob. His voice, husky or not, just derails my innocence train. I want that that man to push me against the wall in an abandoned alleyway and have his way with me till I can’t stand up and barely say a word.'

Happy Fryeday