my little spook

vivalamusaine  asked:

Jehanparnasse secretly protecting each other?

Jehan tapped their pen on the desk, their gaze slowly sliding over to the lump on their couch. Montparnasse liked to crash there sometimes, only to complain in the morning because Jehan had draped a multicolored crocheted scrap yarn blanket over him and the floral applique on the pillow left a mark on his cheek. Jehan liked his complaining, though; it usually meant he was awake enough to eat crepes and hug them if he could be roused from the cushions.

Tonight, though, they couldn’t slip off to sleep. He had mentioned casually that he had something important to do tomorrow, and that had been nagging at them for more than an hour before they went back to their desk chair. Whenever he said a job was “important,” it usually meant “dangerous.” They wouldn’t be able to do anything to make themself feel better, either; Les Amis de l’ABC had been planning tomorrow’s protest for months, and there was no way they could miss it just to worry about their boyfriend. They were already down Feuilly and Bossuet, and they needed everyone on board to watch each other’s backs.

They took a deep breath and turned their attention back to the little notepad in front of them. Jehan dropped the pen back in the drawer in favor of a brush pen. They let their hand move, drawing smooth strokes over the page while they repeated the same thing over and over in their head, lips moving silently with the words.

Keep him safe. Keep him safe. Keep him safe.

Once the ink dried, Jehan folded the note and closed it with a bobby pin before slipping it into the wallet Montparnasse had left unattended on the coffee table. There was only so much a sigil could do, but if it at least helped him make one jump, dodge one punch, anything, it would be worth it.


Montparnasse clung to the shadows of a nearby alley, carefully watching for anything that could be perceived as a threat. He didn’t like how many people showed up to these things Jehan and their friends arranged, though that was probably the point, getting people together and angry about something. He liked how many were opposed to their messages even less.

Jehan didn’t know he worked his own version of security for their gatherings, and he would rather keep it that way. He knew them well enough to know they would spend half their energy trying to find him in the crowd, make sure he was alright, when really they should be concentrating on what they came here for. It worked out for both of them this way.

A man in a light jacket started to move, and Montparnasse picked up his trail around the edge of the crowd. He had had his eye on this person for a while, considering a jacket like that on a day as warm as this stuck out like a sore thumb. If he had thought he would blend in, he was absolutely wrong.

Montparnasse slipped up behind the troublemaker and yanked on the back of his coat, wrapping one arm around the man’s face to muffle any sound he might make while the other pinned his limbs to his side. He turned and pinned the guy to a wall, knocking the air from his lungs in the process.

“You know, you’re really lucky the people who set this up want it to stay a peaceful protest,” he hissed, driving a knee against the back of his captive’s leg just to make a point. “I could drop you right now if I wanted. The only thing stopping me is that it would get pinned on people who aren’t me.”

He kept his weight against the guy but let his arms go to check his pockets. Sure enough, he pulled a small handgun from an inside pocket. This guy likely couldn’t do much more than make a lot of noise and scare people with it, it could barely be considered a gun, but still. In a crowd like this, that would be enough.

Montparnasse released his grip completely, slipping the little firearm into his belt under his shirt. The man hesitated until Montparnasse growled and sent him on his way. Luckily, most of the non-law enforcement people who tried to mess with these kinds of things were easily chased off.

Just in time, too. Behind him, he heard Jehan’s voice rise from the crowd to start a chant, their voice distorted by a megaphone. He couldn’t let them know he was there, but he could spare a moment to listen before moving on to the next minor threat.

Commission Status: OPEN

Hi, so I thought it’d be nice to open commissions for a little bit! I’m only gonna be taking FIVE at a time! These are only gonna be from the waist up, but if you want something smaller, come ask me ^ ^ I also intend for these to be transparent, but a simple background can be added for no extra cost! :D

I work on a canvas sized : 6000x4000 with 350dpi and will resize it accordingly~

Will draw:

-Oc’s (Must Have a drawn reference sheet)

-Fanart

-Anthros/Ferals/Ponies

-Shipping art

-Nsfw (Ask about this first)

Will Not:

-Robots/cars/machinery

-Extreme Fetishes (Ask me if you’re unsure)

-Homophobia

-Racism

-Sequential Art (Comic pages/Strips)

-Realism

-Complex Backgrounds

Payment:

If Purchasing a Sketch:

Payment is gonna be required once I finish and have sent a preview! Normally I’d say half and half, but since this is a sketch, I can’t quite do that. So I will send a smaller version of the finished sketch (maybe even slightly messer than the final piece) for your approval.

If Purchasing Anything Coloured:

At least Half the payment must be sent once a Sketch of your commission is provided! You may also request an update at any point in time while I’m working on them!

Payments will be made by INVOICE ONLY!

To Order:

Link to Google Form

Note:

If ordering a commission that involves other people’s characters, especially in a Not Safe For Work situation, please make sure you have permission from the original owner the oc!


I usually work on art mostly Monday-Thursday, but depending on the character it might take a while~ None the less, don’t be afraid to ask for a progress report <3 

-Wot?

When Anthony’s Twitter has a reply to fan art of him and Dan as “true akward love” :P danthony is rising

(I’m just kidding, it probs doesn’t mean anything and I’m glad Dan and Anthony collabed, don’t take me for a bad demon phannie pls)

“Who I Am Inside” Part 15

A/n: I know it has been awhile. I’ve just been busy with other stuff. I’ve been feeling very guilty lately for not posting as much and I will try harder too! Here’s chapter 15! Let me know what you think.

My Master List


   Sam’s Pov

“Can I talk to you for a minute, Sam?” Dean asked me, before taking a seat across from me in the Library and handed me a beer.

   “Where’s Y/n and the rest of the gang?” I asked, as I noticed they weren’t in sight.

“They all hit the hay early. The case wore them out. I wanted to apologize to you for what I said earlier. I never meant to get so angry at you.”

“I know you didn’t really mean it, Dean. You were just upset about, Y/n.”

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farpegi  asked:

what's your patreon? :)

UHHH MMMMMMMMM here

I stopped using it for a while, but since I got back into doujins I started cleaning it up a bit

Snowed In

Plot: You and Josh have been dating for around four months. You’ve never spent the night at his house before, but things change upon getting snowed in. Sorry it’s so long!  


The boys were about one month into the tour when they finally got a break. It was only for a few days, but Josh decided he would fly home to Colombus because that’s where you lived, and that’s were Tyler was going anyways to see Jenna. It was December, below freezing, and had been snowing all day, but you promised Josh you would pick him up from the airport around noon. It was only ten o’clock but you couldn’t wait. You threw on your red sweater, the one that fit you in all the right places but was still perfect for cuddling. You slipped on your strangely comfortable pleather pants and stepped into your ankle combat boots. You scanned your closet for a scarf and found the one Josh had bought you for your birthday it didn’t match at all, but you thought it would be a cute gesture. You wrapped it around your neck a few times and checked the clock. Only 10:15. You flipped on Netflix and watched “Lost” until it hit eleven, you decided you should leave an hour early in case of any weather delays. 

You arrived to the airport at around 11:45, you pulled up to the gate he would be arriving at which you figured out when he texted you the moment his plane landed. “Gate C31! Can’t wait to see you love! xoxo” You got out of the car and stood outside with your mouth and nose tucked into your winter coat you threw on before you left. Josh and Tyler appeared on the other side of the automatic doors that slid open. You ran up to Josh, flinging your arms around his neck and wrapping your legs around his torso, he dropped his suitcase and held onto you tight spinning you around a few times. 

“I missed you so much my little spook!” you whispered into his ear. 

“I missed you too Y/N. so so much.”

Tyler cleared his throat a bit

“Tyler!” you screamed opening your arms wide half jokingly, half truly happy to see him as well, pulling him in for a hug. 

“Hey Y/N.” Tyler smiled. 

“Jenna really wanted to come with me, but she was watching Mercy and Mercy ended up getting the flu. I’m going to drop you off though, no worries.” 

“Yeah she called me before we boarded, thanks for the ride.” 

“Of course Ty.” 

Tyler filed into the back of your car. Josh threw all the luggage in the back and slid into the passengers seat. You made sure everything was stowed away and then got in the drivers seat, immediately holding Josh’s hand across the console the second you sat down. Josh looked at you and blinked his eyes slowly, soaking in the fact that he finally got to see you in person again and not just through a phone screen. 

The roads weren’t too bad, you only slid once but nothing life threatening. You got to Jenna and Tyler’s house safely and Josh helped him out with the bags, partly because he wanted to say hi to Jenna. 

“I’ll see you later buddy!” Josh yelled out as he was getting back in the car, and shutting the door. 

Jenna and Tyler were hugging in the rearview mirror as you pulled away. 

“They’re so sweet.” You said thinking out loud. 

“You’re so sweet!” Josh replied planting a kiss on your lips, holding the back of your head with his hand. 

It was about a thirty five minute drive to Josh’s house and you made it just before the big snow storm hit. By the time you got to his house it was already three o’clock. Tyler lived a little far from the airport so that added on time, as well as your cautious driving. The second you got in the door Josh pushed you up against the wall, kissing you a little harder than he did before. You pulled your scarf and jacket off and wrapped your arms around his lower waist. You both pulled back and looked lovingly into one another’s eyes. 

“how about I make us some tea?” you suggested. 

“mmm, that sounds perfect.” 

“You began boiling the water and flipped on the weather channel,” Josh turned his head to see the forecast. 

You looked out the window and the snow was really coming down now. 

“Hey babe, we should probably keep an eye on my car in case we have to shovel it out.” 

“Absolutely not.” 

“What so I’m going to shovel it myself?” you asked a little aggravated, but not too upset because you were still ecstatic about seeing Josh again. 

“No you’re not driving in this weather. The weatherman said there’s a severe blizzard warning until midnight tonight. I’m not letting you drive in that baby,” Josh said.

“Okay, but I don’t have anything here because I wasn’t planning on staying over… and I mean…” 

“I know you’ve never stayed the night, but it’s really dangerous out there. I don’t want you getting hurt.” 

You were reluctant but obliged because Josh was being so sweet about the whole thing, plus it was crazy outside. The teapot squealed and you poured the hot water into two mugs, walking over to Josh who was watching the weather on the couch, and handed him his mug. You sat down carefully on the couch, holding your tea and curled up next to him. 

“I’ll be right back,” Josh got up from the couch. 

“I just sat down!” 

“Right back babe.. !” Josh yelled from down the hall. 

He returned with his NASA tshirt in his hand. 

“You going to change?” your eyebrows furrowed. 

“No, this is what you’re going to wear tonight.” 

“The one and only NASA shirt! I am a lucky lucky gal,” You laughed. 

You could tell he was excited about it by his big goofy smile, so you went ahead and just put it on. 

“Wow, you look way better in that thing than I do.” 

“I don’t know J… you look pretty hot in it, but you look even hotter right now,” you bit your lip, set your tea on the coffee table, and pulled Josh close by the strings on his sweatshirt. 

“Control yourself Josh,” he said out loud, laughing. 


later that night you cuddled up in Josh’s bed wearing his NASA tshirt and your black underwear and he slipped under the covers next to you in his boxers. 

“It’s taking everything in me not to take you right now.” 

You kissed his cheek and whispered, “put a ring on it then.”

“I just might,” he laughed and stroked you hair. 

“Goodnight babe,” your voice a little groggy from a long day. 

“Goodnight Y/N.” I love you. 

gay-ghostboy  asked:

I think I found Ranma's evil twin. There's this OVA called Maze that has a female character who turns into a perverted man at night.

OH MAN I SAW THAT ONCE UPON A TIME BUT I COULDNT REMEMBER ITS TITLE! BLRSS YOU MY LITTLE SPOOK!!