have a beer!

Hurricane - Leon Draisaitl

A/N: Okay guys, I’m really really really super proud of this one. I just love it. It is based on the song and music video of ‘Hurricane’ by Luke Combs (x). I hope you like it!

Word count: 1536

A/N: I don’t know, man. Bad stuff as always.

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Originally posted by mcdraii

Hadn’t had a good time
Since you know when

Leon haven’t seen you in what it seems like forever, but maybe that was because you’ve made a huge effort on avoiding him. He could not pinpoint the moment when you went from a-little-more-than-just-friends to you completely shutting him off your life. He doesn’t blame you, he knew he was a dick and he deserves the cold shoulder you are giving him, but he hadn’t realized how much he needed you until you weren’t there.

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anonymous asked:

hi lottie, can you write a drabble about clydeland? 💕💕

The bar is both quiet enough and empty enough that Stensland decides to drink here until he’s thrown out at closing time and he can trudge back to his new apartment, alone.

Moving to a new city has been a good thing, Stensland thinks, sipping at his beer before his mind shouts ‘fuck it’ at him and he downs it.

“You wanna take it easy there,” the barman says. It’s statement, not a question. Stensland has heard that tone many a time before, though he never listens.

“When you’ve got as many fucking issues as I have, you have to down beer in one,” Stensland replies, hiccuping quietly before gesturing for another beer.

The barman shrugs and fetches Stensland another bottle and glides it to him across the bar but his hand lingers on it before Stensland can take it.

“If you got issues then you talk about it,” the barman says, his dark eyes staring softly to a point where Stensland feels his innards quiver. “If you wanna drink then go like a fish in a pond but it ain’t gonna stop your pain.”

The barman uncurls his fingers from the bottle, and Stensland chuckles.

“You sound like you’ve got experience with playful alcoholism,” though Stensland finds himself staring at the handsome barman rather than wanting to drink.

“I got a brother. Gone through some hard times like yourself. Drinkin’ is how he made himself feel happy but it wasn’t real.”

Stensland blinks, having lost himself in the bartender’s eyes for a moment. There’s an innocence to his expression, a softness to the way he moves, even with his prosthetic arm adding difficulty to his making drinks.

For the first time since he moved to this new town, Stensland finds that Morgan isn’t the focus of his thoughts or his fantasies. It’s this bartender.

Stensland drinks the beer.

“Smart words,” he nods. “Do I get to know the name of the mouth that the smart words came from?”

Even before the barman has frowned, Stensland cringes at his own attempts at flirting, and suddenly the chances of being underneath the barman’s hulkingly handsome body are disappearing.

“Clyde,” the barman says. It’s perfect.

“Enchanté,” Stensland winks.

“Is that your name? I knew the Irish had some funny ol’ names but–”

“No, no! I’m Stensland,” he says, realising that ‘enchanté’ might’ve been a better choice.

“Stensland,” Clyde repeats in his thick accent, and Stensland’s stomach flips. “I like that name.”

“Huh. Thanks.”

Clyde smiles, his floppy hair falling in his face as he looks down and blushes. Stensland thinks he’s high for a moment and it’s an episode of Dawson’s Creek unfolding in front of him; awkward drunk tries to flirt with handsome barman and somehow, it works.

“So,” Clyde says, clearing his throat. “You got issues? I’m'a listenin’.”

“Fuck,” Stensland rolls his eyes. “How long have you got?”

“All night,” Clyde replies. “Then maybe some time at my place after I close the bar.”

Stensland scoffs, laughs. It’s the best offer he’s had since Morgan seduced him only, this time, Stensland gets the feeling that a quick fuck isn’t on the cards for Clyde. He wants the same thing Stensland wants.


foreverinvideos  asked:

I heard there was some Capri-Sun and memes and I’d like to join. I don’t like salsa (sensitive to spicy things, even when they’re not spicy) but I will stay for memes

Welcome welcome! We also have root beer and a lot of angst.

Because there’s not enough Hamish Macbeth content on this website, and I’d rather take screenshots of pretty young Bobby than write lesson plans, I present:

The Great Lochdubh Salt Robbery Part 1

Reading his ex-girlfriend’s book!

Having a beer!

Inspecting the baffling salt robbery!

Writing a ticket for the guy who laughed at his name.

Being slightly irritated that the town doctor is smoking something that is definitely not tobacco right in front of the town’s police officer.

Talking to the guys who most definitely stole the salt even if he can’t prove it yet.

@alex-danvers-1 asked for either Kara Danvers or Alex Danvers in either 4 and 7 or 7 and 8 


I think he’d get used to the perks of having a cyborg around pretty quick.

“What a nice story.”

          “…Let’s do it again.”

There were so many great moments to draw that it was hard to pick! But in the end, I knew which one spoke to me the most.

Thanks for sharing your journey with us, Vox Machina. We’ll never forget it.