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feenybee  asked:

Aaaaand I'm back (you getting sick of me yet? ^^;;) I was trying to think of nicknames for Bill to give Mason and Mephis, since that's his thing and I can't imagine him calling either of them by their real names (especially his mom). I was thinking he'd call Mason "Grey Pine" but I'm having trouble deciding one for Mephis. I figure he'd give her a name that's passive-aggressive but still kinda fits somehow? Maybe some sort of flower with negative symbolism, like Asphodel, Wormwood, or Marigold?

Hey, I love Grey Pine! : D

As for Mephis, how about him calling her random names, changing them constantly? A bit of a snide way to remark how she had chosen a name for him, but never gave it to him and then proceeded to forget what it even was. So there, I can’t bothered to remember your name, either. How does it feel, ma?

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* hey buddy, wanna buy a hot dog?
* only 30G. 

a while back i saw a growing trend of folks drawing sans in cute, red glasses, which, ngl, is something i can get behind 100%. problem is, i came up with 4 versions that i couldn’t choose a favourite from, so basically you guys get all of them lmao.

Close-up of the ‘dog, because i really like how it turned out:

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More Hamilton drawings!!! I hope you guys aren’t sick of me yet,

(This is going to be a really long post, I apologize)

Here are a few request’s that I finished, if you don’t see yours, then don’t worry, I’m working on it, and the sketches should be finished by the weeks end. I’m still accepting requests so keep them coming,

on another note, the fact that, the king himself,  Lin Manuel Miranda,  re-blogged my Hamilton drawings literally makes my  life complete! when I saw it there was so much screaming and jumping around in my bedroom, my family thought that I was crazy.

Hamilton just means so much to me, and I haven’t been this inspired in an extremely long time. I’m starting to think about turning some of these drawings into Fan Animations,  I would love to animate a few scenes from Satisfied or  The World Was Wide Enough, so let me know if you’re interested.

Also I haven’t had the privilege of seeing Hamilton, so I’m sorry for any inaccuracy that there might be. All of my artwork is based off of Google images, promo videos from Broadway.com and the confines of my own head as I imagine whats going on, when I listen to the OBC over and over again.

Wrong Place, Wrong Time

Summary: ‘my dad is a cop and i just called him and he was like “hey i have a 17 year old boy in the back of my cop car right now that i’m running him to the station” and i asked if he was cute and my dad said “Hey, my daughter son wants to know if you’re cute” and the guy said “i want to say yes, sir” and my dad started laughing so hard
Genre: AU, Fluff
Word Count: 1,458
Beta: @miememegan aka the best person ever ily

A/N: we’ve been on a roll with fics (how have you guys not gotten sick of me yet lol)

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I think I learned from a young age I was attracted to toxic things ;
When I was four years old my favorite place was my grandmas country house, I loved the way the trees seemed to stretch on forever and the stars covered the entirety of the horizon; however the trip there made me sick - yet I loved it all the same.
11 years later and I’m staring into a pair of blue green eyes and I see the same stars I did back then. And just the same he made me heartsick -yet I loved him all the same
—  this time my stars are falling (a.j.)
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When I was much younger, I used to love to go on little ‘adventures’. My front and back yards and the parks I lived near seemed, at the time, endless, y’know? Like there were worlds to be explored, like I would find giants living between the trees if I looked hard enough… 

…well, I haven’t found anything like that quite yet. But hey, that’s no reason to stop looking right?