i just love jack so hard

I binged all of oxenfree and I LOVE it so I wanted to make some jack fanart of it~
I don’t know if Jack will ever see it but if he ever does I just want to say thank you for being so awesome. My dad died at the end of November 2015 and I spend all year hiding in my room. I stopped drawing, i stopped wanting to socialize, and i didnt let anyone come over to see me ever. It was so hard getting out of bed everyday and go to work but i had to y'know. The entire time I watched @markiplier and @therealjacksepticeye RELIGIOUSLY and I just sat there watching them grow and be so passionate about their job and what they do and seeing them so happy everyday made me start feeling happy. I’d laugh along with them and smile and eventually I decided to pick up my pencil and sketchbook again. At first it was little doodles but something turned on in my head and I got serious again. I just put in music and draw all day and I’m legitimately happy again. I know jack and mark aren’t physically here but watching those silly videos made me feel like I wasn’t alone through the whole thing and I was like I really was spending time with friends. I hope this all makes sense and doesn’t just sound like nonsense.
So I guess this whole rant thing I’m going on about is to just try to express how happy I am to have found jack and mark and to say thank you for being there for me.. ❤
- Monica

I have some headcanons about Bitty and his ability to keep surprising Jack and Jack? Loves It. Always. 

  • it starts when Jack and Bitty realize over the summer that while Samwell is just a forty minute drive away… Bitty has no way to drive to Providence and Jack can’t visit all that often because it’s going to get suspicious eventually
  • and working around Jack’s playing schedule and Bitty’s playing schedule and school and not being suspicious anymore than they need to be is hard enough but you throw the train schedule in there and it’s… ridiculous, quite frankly. 
  • so after one weekend of a less than twenty four hour turnaround for Bitty in Providence, Jack gets fed up and just throws his hands up and says “please let me buy you a car”
  • and Bitty gasps in surprise
  • and Jack is kind of worried, because he knows Bitty’s gasps and that wasn’t really a happy surprised noise so he just waits
  • “Jack Zimmermann, I know you make enough money that you put a sizable dent in an NHL team’s budget, but you cannot just buy me a car, especially when I already own a perfectly good one!”
  • Jack just kind of gapes, because no? Bitty doesn’t own a car? He would know about that? And Bitty wouldn’t have to take the train all the time?
  • (slightly nsfw below cut)

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you know what’s incredible? all of the updates this month have really been about showing us how jack and bitty are growing as a couple and how they’re learning to repair the way they communicate with each other so that they really are, as jack says, “a team”

(which in and of itself is amazing because if you think about it, this is just an extension of the SMH #gotyourback mantra! Both as teammates and as lovers, Jack and Bitty’s entire relationship is built upon the theme of learning how to 1. not only support one another but 2. to accept that support from one another!!)

but I think what I love the most is illustrated so perfectly with the bolding of Bitty’s “We will” in this scene. Like, it’s easy to say that you’re going to get better at sharing “the hard stuff,” but especially if you’ve spent your whole life deflecting and internalizing negativity in an attempt to remain outwardly positive for the sake of others, I cannot imagine how difficult it’s been for Bitty to truly make a consistent effort to show his more vulnerable side……even (and maybe especially) to the person he loves the most

I think, above everything else, this just illustrates how committed Bitty is to Jack. We like to talk about how Jack so often shows his 110% side regarding his relationship with Bitty, but I think that’s because Jack shows his commitment through action—whether that means sprinting across campus to give Bitty a big damn kiss, or driving to the Haus at 5 AM in the rain to be by Bitty’s side, or systematically telling the important people in his life (his parents, George, his team) about how Bitty is it for Jack

but Bitty’s roadblock has always been quieter, more invisible. He essentially had to change a core (albeit unhealthy) aspect of himself, which is honestly sometimes the hardest thing of all. And yet, as we’ve seen in these past few updates, Bitty is trying. He too is putting in 110%. Maybe he’s not completely successful every time, but every time he opens himself a little more, he gets better. When Bitty says “We will”, the emphasis not only shows us that Bitty understands the importance of communicating the hard stuff, but also that he’s reaffirming to himself that he can do this, even when/though it hurts.

At the end of the day, this is Bitty’s story. He may often be “behind the lens” because of it, but moments like these show us how he is growing—and not only is that brave, but it also gives me hope. 

little achievement hunter things i love:

- ryan’s “nihhhh” noise when he’s trying to evade/dodge something

- gav yelling away from the mic (esp. WEAK)

- gav saying things up close in the mic (ex. “ooh. olympics.”)

- geoff sing-songing taunts (ex. “where aaaaare youuuu”)

- michael laughing to where he almost sounds like he’s coughing (ex. the scorpion prank)

- ryan laughing so hard he sounds breathless and manic

- jack starting to go “hoooo hoooo” when he’s laughing a lot about something he’s fucked up


- honestly anything about jeremy speaking in the third person

- the collective “oooooooh” when someone burns someone else


and most of all:

- ryan flubbing words and getting immediately called on it

baker family hcs if eveline didnt take them over pt 1

because they are pure and i want them to be happy

Jack Baker
- he would probably be the guy who makes dad jokes
- “ya know why the sun doesn’t have to go to college??”
“dad no”
“cause it already has 28 million degrees!”
“dad oml”
- he scares Lucas’s friends a lot for shits in giggles
- probably gets his axe and say “here’s jacky!!”
- while his friends are screaming and Jack is laughing so fuckin hard and Lucas is just like “dad please only I’m allowed to do this stop”
- he loves marguriete’s cooking! he likes her pancakes
- honestly he loves his wife so much asdfghjkl
- he hates his house
- it’s so fucking big he just wants to go to the bathroom
- ??? y u hate mansion Jack?
- if he ever got a daughter he would spoil her so hardd
- “jack ur spoiling her too much”
“marguriete she is precious”
“oml Jack”
- probably picks up his wife a lot
- then picks up lucas
- and just marches around the kitchen
- Lucas being like “dad let me go!!” and marguriete “jack!!” while laughing
- TL;DR: he’s basically a fucking dad
- when he firsts meet Ethan and Mia, he’s like
- “oml Zoe has friends??” ( let’s pretend in this au, Zoe made friends with Ethan and Mia )
- he shows them his fake props to scare his son and his friends
- ( he would never scare marguriete too hard, hell just sneak up behind her )
- “y u torture ur son and his friends??” “it’s very funny to see them scared, it’ll never cease to please me”
- he lets Ethan and Mia join one of his scare pranks and once they’re done they’re just laughing while Lucas wants to d i e
- oml Jack likes cooking??
- yes he likes cooking and its fucking great
- it’s a lil burnt but that’s fine
- u can say anything to him but say anything about his family or Ethan and Mia and ull be seeing a lot of aggressive verbal yelling
- but in all seriousness Jack is a man who should never actually hurt anyone even if he was force to because he’s just a sweet old man he doesn’t want to hurt anyone violence gets u no where in life
- he forgets rooms exists sometimes
- “oh damn there’s a basement??? and a safe house?? marguriete did u know this??”
“yes dear, u just forgot about them.”
“it’s not a cave sweetheart it’s a runaway tunnel just in case
if dangerous people came”

oh man there’s so much more but tbh that’ll be too much so see ya!!

Next: Marguriete Baker!

Concept: A blog dedicated solely to Emily Gilmore and Kitty Forman because I mean...

Originally posted by youvejustbeengilmored

“Lorelai, when a woman gives birth to a  crack baby, you do not buy her a puppy!”

“Well buy me a Boa and drive me to Reno because I am open for business.”

“I’m so exhausted with incompetent people I don’t know what to do anymore.”

“I certainly don’t eat at bars. Hookers eat at bars.”

“If I wanted to play ping pong I would kill myself.”

Originally posted by autumnzilla

“Well honey I don’t think you’re a Jack-ass. I think you’re a Jack-angel.” 

“Honey we’re all going through hard times. You’re giving up your future, I’m giving up my Schnapps. Let’s not compare our pain.” 

“Well, you know I love my family. It’s just sometimes I want to get in the car and run ‘em all over.” 

“All families are embarrassing and if they’re not embarrassing they’re dead.” 

Do you know what’s bothering me recently? People who are commenting on Wiishu’s Instagram photos or tweeting her etc saying things like “tell Jack I love him” or “tell Jack I’m his biggest fan” it’s just Jack this and Jack that in the comments. Wiishu may be his girlfriend and of course we all know her because of Jack but, she’s her own person on the internet with her own YouTube channel with it’s own agenda and her videos are awesome. I know you all love Jack but if you want to tell him something reach out to him on his own social media, Wiishu is not your link to Jack and you shouldn’t be using her as that, who cares if we know her because of Jack we should appreciating her YouTube as a standalone channel because she’s working hard to deliver content to us. I hate that so many people can’t just enjoy her videos because she’s a lovely, beautiful person and only seem to see her as an easy bridge to Jack. Just be a fan of Wiishu, not a fan of Jacksepticeye’s girlfriend, you know? I know I can’t do anything about this and writing this rant is going to have little to no impact on the situation but I just wanted to put it out there in case any of you do this, luckily the tumblr community is quite different to the general community on instagram and YouTube and I don’t believe that many here do this but…just something for you to think about if you’re one of those people


Switch It Up

Pairing: Sam x reader

Prompt: Body Swap

Words: 2400ish

Warnings: a little bit of smut in the beginning, like within the second paragraph, just jacking off. The rest of the fic is neutral.

A/N: This is written for @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog Mimi’s Trope Challenge. Eventhough it’s a bit late, I hope you still enjoy it, sweetie! It’s been a while since I’ve written anything so don’t be to hard on me, please.

Originally posted by devoiddean

Sunlight hit your features, soft snores sounding in your ears, a warm hand splayed across your bare back. You loved waking up like this, all tangled up with Sam, warm under the covers. Slowly you opened your eyes and glanced at your boyfriend through your lashes. Taking in his relaxed features you smiled, your heart swelling with love at the sight before you. His hair was a mess, all ruffled up, his neck and chest covered in little bruises you had left the night before, his lips parted slightly.

When you tried to slip from underneath his arms, Sam pulled you back against his chest, holding you there firmly. You chuckled to yourself at his gesture, but those sounds quickly subsided when you felt something hard poking against your thigh. Biting your lip you slowly let your hand glide from his chest down towards his v-line. Your fingers slipped around his cock and you gave his member a few gentle strokes. A sigh left his lips at your touch, prompting you to continue. You tightened your grip and pumped your hand up and down, your thumb grazing over his swollen tip.

“Hmm, sweetheart,” he moaned, probably thinking he was having a really good dream. You frowned at the nickname. Sam never called you sweetheart. With a shrug you continued your movements and smirked when his eyes fluttered open.

“Good morning,” you grinned before you scooted down the bed, placing yourself between his legs, your lips merely inches from his cock. Suddenly your boyfriend’s features changed from pure bliss to utter shock.

“Y/N, what are you doing?” Sam shouted, pushing your hand away from his member, scooting up the bed and covering himself up from your view with a pillow.

“Sam, what the fuck? You love it when I wake you up like that!” you retorted in disbelief as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Sam?” he frowned. “Gosh, I can’t believe you’re cheating on my brother with me,” the shaggy haired man in front of you mumbled.

“Sam, stop being so weird! It’s freaking me out and when did I cheat on Dean with you?”

“Stop calling me Sam! That’s not making what you’re doing okay! Djesus, Y/N, this is fucked up.”

“What do you mean stop calling me Sam? It’s your goddamn name!” you shrieked, anger radiating off of your form. Your fingernails dug into the palms of your hands as you tried to hold back from punching him.

“I’m Dean!”

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"A friend, from the other side of the world."

I just finished watching Jack’s “It’s Always Monday” video. I definitely want to make some quotes from it because holy damn, his speech at the end hit me hard. 

Between the game concept itself being so relevant to my life, and what he said about the channel, I feel emotional, but also whole. I just love that he gets it. He gets us. He gets me.

He knows just what the channel needs to be, he wants it to be that way as well, and he tries his hardest to make it that way. It’s a safe place. It’s a creative place. It’s not judgmental. If you want to smile and be pumped up for your day ahead, you have a place. If you want to feel deep emotions and cry with no judgement, you have a place. If you want to go on long adventures with a friend, you have a place. If you want to see beautiful things, learn lessons, have an adrenaline rush, hear stories, or laugh until you can’t think straight, you have a place. 

 You have a place and you are not alone. 

This is just the channel itself, the wonderful community that surrounds it makes it even better. I love that I have a little place here, and I never thought that something like this could be such an important part of my life. 

I feel so safe with Jack. If he wants to be seen as a friend, then he has succeeded in my book. I’ve felt like I was hanging out with a friend before I even knew that he wanted to be seen in that way. Hearing him today, saying exactly what I have been feeling since I’ve gotten into the channel, is why I feel so complete. Even if some other aspects of my life leave me feeling much differently, Jack leaves me feeling whole

Sorry this got long and a v emotional, its late and I just wanted to ramble a little. If Jack wants to evoke feelings and conversation from his videos, then he nailed it. Keep doing what your doing @therealjacksepticeye .


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And some of my life is left behind.

And I’m aware there’s nothing to laugh about it, but I’ll try.

And what will I do with Digestivo and TWOTL?



Hannibal and Will want to run away together; preparations have to be made.


 So, Jack is lured in the trap and all is ready.

But Will needs to be stupid one more time, for the audience.


 Hannibal finds out Will never killed Freddie.

His anger grows. But he still is a man in love, so he gives Will another chance.

One cannot say Hannibal didn’t try hard.

At the end, Jack goes to Hannibal all alone.

Alana goes to Hannibal all alone.


 And Will goes to Hannibal too. He arrives just when Hannibal has already done the job.   


 Hannibal leaves Will nearly dead on the floor, because he loves him.

Leaves Abigal dead on the floor, because he loves Will.

Leaves Jack stabbed in the neck, because Jack ate his chair.

Leaves Alana on the sidewalk, after she fell from the second floor, because he is really creative.

And he runs away with Bedelia, because he is a son of a bitch.

anonymous asked:

I was just thinking about the lyrics in 'You Are In Love' and the lyrics, "and you understand now why they lost their minds and fought the wars" stood out. I'd always thought that was a kinda weird lyric if it was inspired by Lena and Jack, but in the context of Gaylor Swift it might mean the love she shares with Karlie made her realise why people have fought for the right to marry (and love without judegment) for so long, and so hard depsite the pain and how people keep pushing it back.

Wow that’s a really good point! I honestly hadn’t thought of it. If that really is the meaning of the lyric, it would make a ton of sense, though.

I don’t believe for a second that YAIL was written about Lena and Jack.. It just makes no sense. So many things just don’t add up, and her not knowing about it was the nail in the coffin for me. 

Just a pretty face?

This boy is so much more than just the hottest buttercream bae

He’s so supportive of his friends

He’s never complained abour Conor being more popular/talented

He loves his friends to death and admires them

He is SO chill

Seriously how chill can you be

But even with all this chill, he’s still a classy motherfucker

He is so creative and genuine

He ALWAYS tries so hard to be good

He loves #banter

He has come so far since he first uploaded a video

He loves to help his friends and their respectives carreers

He enjoys doing youtube


(and that includes jack bc I sometimes feel like Jack also thinks hes just a pretty face at times)

Jack Maynard - Stressed Out

Anon: Hey :) Would you like to write a thing where y/n is not taking care of herself because of something stressful coming up, Jack tries to help during the hard times but y/n eventually snaps at him. After everything’s over y/n gets so tired and maybe even a bit ill that she ends up crying. Jack finds her like that and helps her relax and takes care of her, y/n apologizes for not listening to him before and snapping at him. I’d just love some fluff if you’re up for it :)

Requested: Yes

A/N: Enjoy this little imagine. I actually can’t really write short imagines I’m sorry I just have a lot to say haha! Hope this is what you were looking for. Let me know if you like it. 

Word Count: 1778

The past two months has been more stressful than ever for you. Ever since you moved to London, you felt the pressure to prove to everyone back home that it was the right choice. To be fair, you were actually doing really well for yourself. Your career just kept blossoming, you even made a lot of cool friends. The one that probably meant the most to you was your boyfriend Jack. He had been super supportive and helpful throughout. Sometime though, you felt like you were taking too much from him.

Today was one of those days. You had a huge release at the end of the month, and you had been working your butt off to perfect everything. It was one of those make it or break it moments. It was 2am on a Wednesday morning, and you had been up since 9am on Tuesday. You couldn’t remember the last meal you had, but you did not feel hungry either way. You hadn’t even spent much time with Jack lately. Your housemates, Jack, Conor and Josh had all gone out to celebrate one of their mates’ birthdays. You were invited of course, but right now the only thing on your mind was the project you were working on.

The three boys you lived with stumbled in close to 3am, the alcohol clearly having done its job. “Oh sorry (Y/N). Didn’t know you were working still”, Josh stopped as they saw you at the kitchen counter with a mug of tea that had most likely gone cold by then.

“(Y/N)”, Jack called out to you softly as he saw you hunched over your laptop, flyaways sticking out from the bun on your head, bags under your eyes. You were still wearing Jack’s t-shirt from the night before when you went to bed. He walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. You absently mindedly reached for his hand as you continued your work.

“Babe. Let’s go to bed. You’ve been up far too long”, he tried to pry you away from your work. You didn’t budge, humming in protest. “Love, please? C’mon it’s really late.”

“Jack I’m really busy.”

“I know love, but it’s late. You’ll fall sick.” Your stomach grumbled as he spoke. “(Y/N)”, his voice held a note of warning. “Did you have dinner?”

You only shook your head in response, knowing he would lecture you. “What about lunch?” This time you kept still.


“What? I’m not hungry okay? I didn’t wanna eat!”, you pulled away from him.

“But you need to eat! You can’t go a whole day without any food!” his voice rose, worry laced in his words. “You’ve been up this whole time too! You’re gonna fall sick.”

“Jack”, you tried to keep your voice calm. You could feel the annoyance pulsing through, but you did not want to start a fight. Especially not when you had so much else on your mind. “I’m fine. I’m not hungry, I’m not tired. I’m busy right now. I need to get this done soon okay?”

“No. You’re gonna take a break right now. And I’m going to get you some food. You’ll eat up, we’ll watch some TV, and then we’ll go to bed. Tomorrow, once you’ve had a good night’s rest, you can continue.”

“Excuse me?” You were pretty annoyed at this point. “I do not need anyone to baby me. I said I was fine, so I’m telling you to drop it.”

“Babe you need your rest!”

“What I need is for you to leave me alone.”

“Not until you give yourself a break!”

“I seriously don’t need you telling me to do! I’m a bit busy at the moment”, you said sarcastically, gesturing to your laptop.

“You’re not gonna keep working right now”, he said reaching over to close your laptop shut.

“What the hell Jack? I was doing work!” You knew Josh and Conor were going to walk in any second now. You both were being very loud. “You don’t fucking go around messing with my shit! I was working on that!”

“You’ve been like this for weeks now! I don’t even see you anymore!” Jack was almost shouting now.

“Oh for god’s sake! I’m sorry I’m actually trying to get shit done. I don’t just laze around all day.” Jack’s face fell. Part of you felt bad, but you weren’t thinking straight. You were still fired up.

By now the other two residents had walked into the kitchen to find you arguing. You turned around as you heard them walk in. Huffing loudly, you grabbed your laptop and went to the balcony. You didn’t want to risk going to your bedroom since Jack would end up there too. You sat yourself down at the table on the balcony, and opened your laptop in hoped of continuing your work. As you brought your hands to the keypad, you felt yourself start to shake ever so slightly. Tears were starting to brim at your lids. You clenched your fists tight and tried to control your breathing. You were not one to have panic attacks, but you started to feel a build-up of overwhelming emotions take over. You slouched back into the chair as you felt yourself lose control and break down. Tears flowed down your cheeks as your body heaved with silent sobs.

Through the gap of the half-closed balcony door, you could hear the boys talking to Jack. His voice clearly louder than the other two. You couldn’t make out what he was saying, but his tone held notes of exasperation. Your clouded mind was too tired to do anything at this point. You felt somewhat guilty for what you did, but you were not even sure why. You couldn’t think straight. Exhaustion was taking over your body but your mind and heart felt too heavy to drift off. You were sat for what felt like hours, but was only a few minutes, as the cold London air chilled you to a point of numbness. At least you thought it was the cold air, it was easier to blame.

The door to the balcony slid open and close. A figure you usually sought for comfort stood before you. “Love?” The only response Jack got was a deep shaky breath from you. He moved over to you, gently lifting you up and taking a seat where you were sat before, placing you on his lap. “What’s wrong love?”, a frown plastered on his face as he took in the sight of your tear-stained face.

This caused a series of sobs to break through your barrier. You couldn’t control the tears anymore. “Oh love!” Jack pulled you flush against him as you buried your face under his chin, crying your emotions out. “Let it all out love”, he whispered soothed, rubbing circles on your back.

It felt like forever before you the tears stopped. The heaving however, was a work in progress. You could not stop your shoulders and chest from shaking. “I’m sorry. Are you mad?”

Jack replied with a kiss on your temple. “Shh shh. It’s okay love. You know I was just worried about. I don’t like seeing you like that. I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.” His chin rested on top of your head, his arms wrapped tightly around you, as if protecting you.

“I know. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you. I’m just stressed and all you know”, you apologised again.

“How about we just go back in? I’ll run you a bath, and maybe order pizza and put on some Friends? You could use some down time.”

“I think I could.”

He ran the bath, getting you in and helping you unwind. He left to order your favourite pizza, and came back, sitting behind you outside the bathtub. His hands reached for your shoulders as he whispered in your ear, “Fancy a massage love?”

He left you to enjoy the rest of your bath after the generous massage. As you got back to his room, you found he had laid a pair of sweats and t-shirt out for you. You changed and dried yourself off. Jack’s scent still lingered on his clothes, comforting you. As you walked out, you saw all three boys gathered around the living room. Josh and Conor had already dug into the pizza. You smiled at the other two boys sheepishly, “Sorry about earlier.”

They waved you off. “Don’t sweat it (Y/N)”, Conor said. Josh reached out to give you a side hug.

“C’mere (Y/N)”, Jack called from his spot on the couch, his arms open and waiting for you. You dove straight in, snuggling up to him. The weight that had been pulling down was gone. You felt more at ease despite having the same workload waiting for you. The pressure had lessened and you felt content, ready for to laze around for a bit. There was always tomorrow.

“Here you go love”, he reached over to get you both a slice of pizza. As you filled up, you felt brain wind down with the iconic comedy on play. Not long after, Josh and Conor left to head to their own rooms, bidding you goodnight.

“Jack”, you turned to face him once you were both alone. “Thank you. I really don’t what I did to deserve you. But thank you.”

“I’d do anything for you (Y/N)”, he sounded almost shocked that you thought he would not.

“I know love. I just really wanted you to know just how much you mean to me. I love you so much.”

The smile that lit up his face, reaching all the way to his eyes, made your heart beat faster. “I love you too. So so so much.” You reached to cup his face as you leaned in, kissing him as meaningfully as you could. He eagerly reciprocated, deepening the kiss. His arms snaked to your bum, as he lifted you on top of him. You pulled away a few seconds later, the kiss getting too heated. “Not today Jack, sorry.”

“It’s fine babe”, he moved you back to your original position on the sofa, pecking you on the lips. You reached for your fourth slice of pizza that night, letting your mind drift off as you enjoyed your boyfriend’s comforting presence next to you. You weren’t sure what else happened that night, but the next morning, you woke up to find yourself and Jack in the same position on the sofa as the night before. You pressed a kiss on his lips, adjusting yourself comfortably to fall back asleep.

A/N: Send in any requests that you have! MASTERLIST HERE


I just finished up this picture after watching @therealjacksepticeye ’s the last guardian play through! I loved it and I just don’t couldn’t wait to draw something! The hard part was deciding when to stop drawing more and more tattoos as the story progressed! I loved watching jack’s face light up every time trico did something cute or whenever the story progressed! It was so fun to see how happy he got over this game! It really was worth the 6 year wait!

dID yOU mISS mE?

i mISSED yOU. 


Alrighty so ever since @markiplier ‘s Valentine’s Day special came out I’ve been DYING to cosplay Dark!!! So here it is!!! >U< I had a lot of fun with the glitch editing too!! 

When Jack finally made Anti a thing on his channel, I’ve wanted Mark to bring Dark back so badly, and WOW I WAS SO HAPPY WHEN I GOT TO SEE HIM AGAIN!!  OH MAN I WAS SO HAPPY!!!! Everything about the special was so well made and I loved each and every moment and every different outcome. I know they all worked so hard on making it, and it turned out phenomenal. Thank you guys so much for working so hard on everything. It really paid off, and each moment was just amazing!! We all really really do appreciate all the work you do for us, and it means a lot to know how much you care about all of us. Thank you so much. >U<

ik christmas passed but someone write me a fic where bitty catches the flu and works so hard to make dinner for the first zimmermann-bittle christmas and wears himself out so much that jack has to forcibly put him to bed and he’s :(( because its no where near finished but jack manages to get it all together in time and bitty is so happy he has this lovely hunk of a man as his bf (who ends up getting sick too from kissing bitty all over but its worth it)

SO I GOT SO MANY REQUESTS TO DRAW TIMOTHY LAWRENCE (like.. everywhere. pm, message, twitter… -sweats-) he technically looks like jack but just.. timid.. 

i’m too tired to draw a comic and for some unknown reason i couldn’t draw rhys for the life of me.. so have some solemn looking Tim! that’s sort of boring but like.. -shrug- -bounces-

THANK YOU FOR THE LOVELY PEOPLE WHO CAME TO THE STREAM! you know who you are! -blows kisses at you guys- ;-;

Timothy Lawrence©Borderlands The Presequel
-still cannot spell pre-sequel-©me

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