Title: tired of hiding (AO3 |
 Teen and Up Audiences
Word count: 2,818
Warnings: Kayfabe Compliant. Set after TLC. Coming out, kind of?? No use of real names for wrestlers. Cuddly and bratty Dean. Woo. Ambrollins.
Summary: "You got someone in there?" Kane asks, sounding almost amused.
"Yeah, I do, actually. So try to keep quiet."

psychrollins sethiethesnowman icouldbemoxish dreamycas ambruises

The room was silent where two men lay sleeping after a rough night with the pain to act as memory to the fact they tested their bodies to their limits trying to entertain the crowd of thousands. It was eerily silent save their steady breathing and an occasion grunt or snore. The sun was beginning to peek through the blinds of the hotel balcony to try and wake them, but limbs were sprawled in exhaustion across the covers and fabrics of the bed. It would take much more than a beam of light to wake these men up.

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 Goku bounced excitedly towards the younger man holding out a thin manilla envelope. Inside was a crudely made diploma. 

"I know it’s early but I was way too excited"

He said with a grin, which turned timid when 17 actually openned the gift.

"’s a diploma. I remember you and your sister were taken before you could graduate school. I can’t give you a diploma diploma but I wanted to give you this"

His cheeks got even more red as he tried to make himself look smaller, clearly embarassed by the lackluster gift.

"It’s a diploma marking your graduation into the z fighters. I Know you can be a bit bratty, but your sister isn’t the only one who’s family"

His smile grew a bit, still timid as his tail flicked happily.

"You’re our friend, and that means you’re family. I know it’s cheesy and stupid but you can consider it proof you survived, you made it passed all the crap."

Ducking his head in shame goku mumbled. 

"I also made you this in case this lame gift was as awful as I thought"

He mumbled handing the other an orange scarf with 17 stitched into it.

He kept silent when he stared down at the diploma. “I.. don’t know what to say. I went back and got my GED and college diploma but..” The Android paused, trying to collect his thoughts. Wait.. Z fighters? Goku considers him as one of the Z fighters? Staring up at him in awe, his body began to shake. Tears welled up in his sky blues.

"Z fighter.." He whispered, staring back at the diploma. "Z fighter.. I’m a Z fighter.." But what got him the most wasn’t the diploma but the scarf. When he examined it, his fingers traced over the stitching gently. A small whimper escaped from him before..

Dropping to his knees, he began to sob. He nuzzles into the scarf while he slowly crumbled in front of the Saiyan.

Acceptance. That was such a weird concept to him. He has never been accepted into something before. “I’m sorry..” Seventeen whimpered, trying to wipe his tears away with his sleeve. “I’m sorry..”

oh you cheeky!!! i tried a bit of a different style with this one, hope you dont mind. but here he is, the trash king himself…

i did what i hate the most; drew him looking mildly sexy (like most of this fandom does) when my headcanon for him is a tiny little cat with the highest pitched voice around who is also very annoying and bratty. thats canon. im calling it now.

All of my friends are/seem to be doing really well and I am so happy and proud of them all (emphasis on that!!) but I am also so miserable these days.

Also only putting this here so I can vent and not become a bitter, bratty witch!


theshewolfinwinterfell asked arya/gendry or jon/ygritte

They were her pack, her friends, the only living friends that remained to her […] I won’t let them take us, she vowed silently, reaching back over her shoulder to touch the hilt of the sword that Gendry had stolen for her. I won’t.

“She’s my sister” Gendry put a heavy hand on the old man’s shoulder, and squeezed. “Leave her be”.

I’ll dress you all in yellow silk, and on your head a crown. For you shall be my lady love, and I shall be your lord. I’ll always keep you warm and safe, and guard you with my sword.

There was no use trying to convince the Bull of anything. Still, he was the only true friend she had.

- They’re a family. I’ve never had a family.
-  I can be your family!

You wouldn’t be my family. You’d be m’lady.


Please open them in a new tab! They’re tiny in the viewer :’D

A short, silly, nearly entirely bloodless Night Vale comic for my Environments class. :’3 Kids, don’t ink with nibs. It will fuck your life up, because you will be old by the time you finish. This has been a PSA
I usually draw Cecil without irises, but since my professor isn’t familiar with Night Vale I thought I’d keep it deceptively normal for the project.

See if you can spot all the little Night Vale references in the first panel! :3 And see if you find the blood that makes this only “nearly” entirely bloodless (hint: second panel). Also, it’s difficult to see but Carlos is wearing pyjama bottoms with Erlenmeyer flasks printed on them.


Anonymous said: What do you guys think about your kids?


DD: Aradia’s a good kid, real smart.
HB: He needs t’ stick up more for himself (an’ talk t’ girls more) but Tavros ain’t a bad kid. ‘Wonder why he likes fairies so damn much though…
CD: Ooh, Sollux is so great!! He’s real smart, and he’s great with computers!! And he pushes me on the swings at the park!!
SS: Karkat I guess ain’t so bad… when he’s not bein’ a PISSY LITTLE SHIT.

((Mun Note: I’d like to apologize for taking a while on this ask, this is my first time seriously drawing the troll kids/stabdad kids so it took me a while to get everyone down. I hope that they look alright! 

We’ve also reached nearly 170 followers on this blog!  Thank you so much for following us and favoriting and reblogging our posts, and thank you for all the great asks we’ve gotten so far!))


Your DAD sees right through your costume! You don’t know what you were even thinking with this foolish ruse!!!

Dad | John
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