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Random art of the D3 tributes from @kald-dal-art’s quarter quell fic because I’m minority attached and it’s not ok

“You owe Jabba money?” 

She'd found the idea humorous, that he—that a droid—would be in financial debt to a crime lord. It wasn't an accurate assumption, not completely, but the principle of the matter remained. Even droids—not their owners—could be indebted to Jabba, and droids such as him would certainly be punished if they didn't come through. [ He hasn't spoken about his time in service to Jabba. Those aren't memories he's intent on revisiting. ] Kay had learned, though; the relationship between droids and money. 

“I don't get a cut. I'm a droid, with a restraining bolt and property of Jaylen Vrax.” 

Jaylen was the one who controlled the finances. The one to whom money flowed. Of course, ND-5 had been able to access funds—weapons upgrades, bribes and payment—every dollar purposefully spent. ND-5 is a droid; superfluous purchases were unnecessary, it was pointless to acquire anything that did not enhance his capabilities. (If he is honest, thread and needle was superfluous; dusters aren't standard issue, don't provide any real use to an old BX Commando unit. Then again, Jaylen deemed his maintenance and upgrades superfluous, too.) It's strange to own money. A lot of things are strange; getting an equal cut of any job he and Kay do, belonging only to himself, reporting to Kay only if he chooses. She pries, of course. But never with entitlement; always bright eyed, lips quirked—asking questions out of genuine curiosity, and a desire to know him better. (That's yet another strange thing. That someone would devote time to knowing him better, and care in their methods for the task.)

Not the best lighting or anything but watercolour flowers :]

A doodle about N (MD)

(I love this boi ahvđgjd)

i like them

trying to find something out so please rb and give your opinion on these cookies specifically in the tags

consumed by the singular thought of 'hold that vampire' for the past 6 months

ggy kids from that one picrew thats been going around actually while they're on my mind

gregory ( doctor rabbit / rab ), tony ( tarbell ), and ellis ( boots ) . —

tony and ellis have been friends for years ( though tony feels as though he's beginning to outgrow ellis's company ), and gregory is the strange new kid who seems to scare off anyone that tries to be his friend. tony of course takes this as a challenge and sees gregory as a mystery he wants to get to the bottom of ( considering himself an investigative reporter ) and essentially weasels his way into being gregory's friend, to gregory's utter annoyance. gregory and tony are enablers with poor impulse control and are constantly egging each other on to doing stupid things on a dare, like sneaking into the school after hours !

and a bonus cassie because you cannot convince me she is not a part of this menace friend group ♡

i binged csm after forgetting to watch the new episodes consecutively every single week since episode 5, made some sillies as protocol demands

might as well put this here

Since math class is borning and the only class I can draw freely in I made 2 drawings. I guess God heard my cry for help (my last post) and let me have some freebies. I like em

autism is living by vampire rules. light sensitivity. eating the wrong food makes you want to die. need to be explicitly invited places. weird sleep schedule. eating the same thing every time. specific rituals and routines. burst into flames at the sight of a crucifix. etc.

The truly insane levels of sexual tension if Dean had been in a situation where he needed to pull Cas's angel blade out of his sleeve to help them escape somewhere. Their wrists have been tied together by whatever monster-of-the-week caught them, so Cas can't catch it falling or reach into his own sleeve.

But Dean can.

Dean's fingers graze the back of Cas's hand and glance off his wrist as he reaches in. They hold really intense really weird eye contact the whole time Dean slides his hand slowly up there.

The moment is just. so much.

Anyway Dean slides the blade free of Cas's sleeve while both of them forget how to breathe, Cas's eyes flutter shut on their own and break the eye contact, Dean uses the blade to cut loose their bonds, they save the day, and the first thing Dean says to Cas when he hands his Angel Blade back is "So how does it work anyway? One second there's nothing there and then, bam, angel blade in my hand."

Cas does his best to explain pocket dimensions, angelic intention, extensions of the angelic being... and Dean clicks his fingers like he's got it. He proudly announces, "It's a Mary Poppins bag."

Cas feels like he's had conversation whiplash and manages a confused, "What?"

"Your sleeve. It's like the bag from Mary Poppins."

Cas just had one of the most profound and intimate experiences in his angelic existence and Dean is making silly pop culture references about his sleeve and Cas has never wanted to kiss him more

Dynamite is the youngest of the group having skipped some grades, and he is impulsive, optimistic to a fault, and so direct that he comes across as tactless, but . . .

Fire(fly) avoids discomfort and conflict.

Except when it comes to Dy.

Fire's mother is a lot, so instead of confronting her, he schemes his way into getting what he wants with the help and encouragement of his father.

He pined after Jane from a distance until Dy got her number for him.

Jane broke up with him, and he smiled and said "sure."

He's questioning his sexuality, so Metha takes him to the red-light district.

Fire doesn't move outside of his comfort zone unless someone else is there to push him, yet each and every time he encounters Dy, he immediately yells and argues because Fire is fine with pretending to be happy and skirting around the truth to appease everyone else except with Dy. His life is already planned out, so to have Dy be so direct, so impulsive, and so aware of who he is (gay) is upsetting, and unlike everyone else Fire interacts with, he must let Dy know how he feels.

Ironically, unlike Fire, Dy doesn't scheme to get what he wants. He isn't stalking Fire. He isn't strategically planning to break up Jane and Fire. He simply stumbles upon Fire and impulsively acts on his like.

But this isn't just Dy in love; this is him all the time. Like My Dear Gangster Oppa's Phai and Muffin, Samsee constantly has to tell Dy to tame his wild nature due to his unacceptable and off-putting behavior because instead of needing encouragement like Fire, he needs to be dissuaded.

While Fire lies and conforms, Dy is outspoken and disruptive.

Where Fire lacks confidence, Dy is cocky.

Fire needs Dy to force him to be honest and push him to step out of line, and Dy needs Fire to humble him and teach him how to respect boundaries.

They need each other.

It's about balance.

more symweaver bc i love them sm ur honor 💕

neapolitan family!

Francis, Barry (their son) and Zoey.

Sting, Andy Summers, Stewart Copeland.

The Police in 1977.