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Is MAG19-20 just a fears team building exercise? Did they just team up to traumatize a priest just because?

Ahhahahaha...

...what the fuck did I just do tho?!

To those who because of time zones get to see Solo early if you post spoilers, like some people did for 'The Last Shot' (I had to avoid Tumblr for days until my copy arrived) I will hunt you down and have my BIL James* fill your place of residence with the smell of fish and leave fish through your home. Did I make myself clear?

*Name has been changed

Which one of you motherfuckers was gonna tell me that drawing people a pain!?

guy's jerma is actually a horrible guy

Day 5 trying to buy an EXO - Exist album.

So a free tool called GLAZE has been developed that allows artists to cloak their artwork so it can't be mimicked by AI art tools.

AI art bros are big mad about it.

LAURENNNN 🩷

Girl I’ve missed you 😞💔

How’ve you been? What’s going on?? :D

Also my fiancée gave me an Itto plushie for Christmas and he sits on a little throne above my bed (and yes, I’m still obsessing over him and most likely won’t stop)

And I also had a fairly…*GULP* interesting dream last night regarding two dragons in which one of them was French and they were accompanied by a certain Himbo I’m sure you’ve heard of

I don’t think I can disclose the contents of my dream (unless you want me to 👀) without my face being an embarrassing shade of pink and interrupting myself to let out some giggles more than a few times

Anyways yeah :3

Miss you girl, lots of love from Lottie 🫶

OMG LOTTIEEEE I’VE MISSED YOU TOO!❤️

It’s been a bit of a stressful year for me and I’ve been on a hiatus forever but it’s because I have like no motivation with burnout which sucks. But anyways other than that I GOT A WEIGHTED STUFFED CHEETAH FOR CHRISTMAS AND ITS SO NICE AND SO SOFT. I’ve named him Toast, courtesy of a friend of mine for suggesting the name.

The Itto plushie sounds adorable. Anyways other than that I haven’t really had much else happening in my life but that’s probably for the best with how hectic my life has been recently (hence the need for a major hiatus) but I’m alive I swear.

Also happy new year! Here’s hoping 2024 goes well! Lots of love from me too!

Y'all chapter 6 is genuinely one of my most favorite things I've ever written. I'm smitten. And I'm trucking. It'll definitely be out in a day or two. I hope yall like it just as much as I do

im a poor mad girl where’s my finnick 😭😭

Me: :)

Me: *thinks of any laika movie, the amount of effort that’s put into said movie, the beautiful animation and characters, the originality, the music, the emotion portrayed through the characters, and everything else that’s completely looked over by bigger animation companies*

Me: :(

no bc why does httyd not have any good fics? i remember years ago there were so many reader inserts, and i didn’t usually read them but like,, i remember that they were there, so where are they?? where did they go? and plus, httyd has 3 movies and a whole tv series so why does the fandom look so dead??

AAAAAAAA!!! I STILL DON'T HAVE WORDS TO DESCRIBE MY THANKS FOR THIS FIC!

Everything about this is just so perfect. You took the premise of my comic and elevated it to a whole other level. Your writing's so good 😭😭

I'm gonna go cry a river of joy now

SEP: Sunsets

I wrote this based on the comic “SEP Days” that my friend @vapewraith drew - I love silly SEP and Crisis interactions between Gabriel and Jack so I loved this comic and really wanted to show how much Vape’s art and colors inspire me.

Thank you again, Vapewraith - thank you for nearly nine months of your wonderful Overwatch art!  ❤️  ❤️  ❤️ ———

“Soldiers, line up here.”

There are tart groans and muttered whines as the SEP candidates shuffle to a stop and the group practically collapses against the walls and waist-high concrete barriers.  The exhaustion and aches are practically tangible in the air as the supersoldiers-in-training ease themselves into sitting or leaning or even lying positions - Number: 37 practically throws herself on the group even though it’s as miserably comfortable as sleeping on broken groundstone.  Number: 123 next to Gabriel rolls his shoulders, hissing every time the right one moves back too far, exactly where one of the rubber bullets had hit him earlier.  Number: 88 on the other side of Jack seats herself and then curls up into a ball, pulling the drawstrings on her hood to shut the world into what Jack assumes is blissful darkness.

They’re in one of the halls of the SEP facility - tucked away into a deep mountainside “somewhere out west,” the building is hard angles and brutal concrete and cut-steel, as soft as titanium and as gentle as the injections they get every morning and evening.  Yet even here, in “wherever’s-range,” there is still beauty: the massive windows, normally just cold, crystalline glass, are open to the sunset, bleeding colors across the land and sky, dripping into the hallway with the vibrancy of oil paints.  Reds smoke into bright, endless pinks, golds melt into bold, sunshine yellows, oranges shift into liquid amber, and at the edges of the atmosphere, velvet purples sigh into silky blues, tinting the more vivid colors and steeped clouds with the dusk of night and the emerging stars.

It’s a sight neither Gabriel nor Jack will ever get tired of -

No matter how exhausted they are.

“The doctors will see you shortly -” the SEP instructor starts to say, reappearing at the far end of the hallway, before he looks up from the papers on his clipboard and scowls at the group of crumbling supersoldiers, snapping, “Is that what you call ‘lining up?’”

“Maybe if y’all didn’t work us so damn hard,” Number: 141 growls, his voice climbing into a hoarse yell, “We’d still have the energy to fucking stand!” 

(The rest is under the cut!)

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