I spent way too much time in this


Sort of a follow up to this—>  http://pdqsketch.tumblr.com/post/115830941163/is-it-too-late-to-jump-on-the-bill-ama-bandwagon

Personally I’ve never really been into stuff like the Monster Falls AU. but this comic was just too much fun to pass up. 

But seriously, who came up with this? I see centaur-Dipper everywhere. What is the origin story of this?

anonymous asked:

I love your writing and have been admiring it for a very long time, I was wondering you could write a sterek AU with the prompt: "we casually hook up at parties sometimes but this time you got so drunk you couldn’t make it all the way back to your dorm so i let you crash in my room because it was closer and it turns out you’re really cute when you wake up in the morning, fuck" Im not even kidding I need this like air

The first time it happens, the music’s too loud for Derek to hear much. All he knows is that Stiles (Derek had to ask him to repeat his name, twice), was wearing extremely tight, extremely flattering jeans, and he spent the entire evening looking at Derek. Their eyes would meet and he’d smirk, take a sip of his beer, look away, make Derek want him to cast another glance his way. 

So, he’d done what he did best, and hovered in the corner, nodding along to whatever anecdote Erica was shouting in his ear, and kept one eye on Stiles. Eventually, when Erica abandoned him to start up a slow grind with Boyd in the living room, Stiles had sauntered over. 

“Your girlfriend looks like she’s having fun.”

Derek had snorted, shaken his head, “Not my girlfriend.”

“Huh,” Stiles had held his eye, the twitch of a smile on his lips, “So, you’re single and ready to mingle?”

“Not exactly.”


“I’m not a fan of mingling.”

“Single, but a hermit?”

“Pretty much.”

Stiles had given him a purposeful once over, drained the last of his beer, “You feel like comin’ out of your shell for the night?”

Derek laughed, “Do lines like that ever work?”

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“It is true, we shall be monsters, cut off from all the world; but on that account we shall be more attached to one another.”  
  — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein.


“I suppose at one time in my life I might have had any number of stories, but now there is no other. This is the only story I will ever be able to tell.”  (insp. x, x)


The last postcard I did for shatterdomeseattle​! This one is actually only going to the people who got postcards through Indiegogo. But, there should be a very limited stack of the other postcards I did, along with the ones geniusbee​ did, at the con itself on May 3rd (which you can get tickets for here).

The Gum Wall is this weird gross thing in Pike Place Market. I don’t understand it. But I’m also a borderline germaphobe, so… yeah?

The other postcards done by me: Mako | Newt | Chuck