For the 3 sentence thing how about royai vet au where Hayate is their patient ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
If it were any other patient, Riza would have been much more impressed by how deftly Roy’s hands worked, carefully and precisely examining every inch of the anesthetized dog’s abdomen. But instead she found herself lost in her thoughts again, once again dwelling on how casually willing the puppy’s former owner was when she had signed him over to her, as though he were an object rather than a living, breathing creature. The prognosis after having ingested a chew toy and carelessly allowing it to sit unmanaged for three days was grim. The amount of dead intestinal tissue Roy had already removed seemed excessive to her, though she had to remind herself that it was possible to survive without it all.
She knew that she shouldn’t have allowed herself to get so emotionally invested in the puppy though, but there was something about the black and white ball of fluff that tugged at her heartstrings and moved her enough to lay claim to him when -if, she reminded herself- he pulled through.
“Dr. Hawkeye? Still with me?”
Snapped out of her thoughts, she jerked her head up to find that Roy had paused his search. There was a spark of sorts in his eyes, the crows feet that adorned their corners telling her that it was a smile he wore behind his surgical mask.
She blinked a few times and then lifted her brows. “Yes, Dr. Mustang?”
The wrinkles deepened and he nodded toward their patient. “Do you plan on keeping the name ‘Duke,’ or are you going to do with something with a little more flair?”
Her eyes flickered down to their patient, and she realized that Roy had already begun closure. When she looked up at him again, she saw the dull flicker of hope that had been in his eyes had ignited, and she understood. She shook her head and smiled beneath her mask as she answered, “I was thinking something a little more unique than that.”
This… is the bread box. Also affectionately referred to as the “bread prison” by yours truly. Notice how it has a lid on it. It’s perfect for me to set a few mugs on top of so all of you bread hooligans can’t escape.
The bread prison box is the place where all of those who perpetuate the “bread au” are banished to until they: 1) Repent and are forgiven for their sinful ways, or 2) Become moldy.
AAaaa I love Charlie Guard a lot! I had to redesign him! (he used to be a anthropomorphic cat before this design)
He used to be an OC for the game Battleblock Theater (The reason of him being a cat before hand) but I redesigned and redid his back story so much, He soon had much different universe to the one BBT had (Much like Harvey).
He is the adoptive son of Harvey Hattington and I love him so much AAA!
HELLOOOOOOOOO!! Okay so your art is flawless and I love your posts and wish I had followed sooner! Did you know that you don’t show up in my notifications?? At all. It’s weird. ANYWAYS. I love your ideas and thoughts and love every time I get an ask from you and just aldjfsfalfj <3 <3
Six of Swords Reversed
Cannot move on, carrying baggage
Queen of Cups
Emotional security, calm, intuitive, compassionate
Soul-searching, introspection, being alone, inner guidance
Weakness, self-doubt, lack of self-discipline
Four of Swords
Contemplation, recuperation, passivity, relaxation, rest
Page of Pentacles
Manifestation, financial opportunity, new job
Ace of Cups Reversed
Blocked or repressed emotions
Queen of Wands Reversed
Shrinking violet, aggressive, demanding
There is an extra card in there. One more then the questions asked. But it does make a strong statement when read together. No Oscar this year either. Sorry. But he will get more work because of it and get completely out from Harvey’s grasp. G-