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Jessica Henwick on returning to the Star Wars universe:I’m contracted for three [movies], but no, I’m not in the latest one. [The Force Awakens] is to date my favorite work experience. We had this thing where [director J.J. Abrams] would stop filming in the middle of a take, blast music over the speaker and everyone would have to dance. And everyone did!
Process steps of one of my latest works. It’s suuuper simplified but here are the important points:
1) plan the thing (thumbnail)
2) make a rough sketch
3) adjust it until you like it
5) flat colors and color lineart
7) various filters and lights
Also don’t forget to cry several times during the process, that does the trick.
*cries thinking about
that time baekhyun was lying in bed playing tvxq’s before u go on his phone, talking about how he and jongdae both auditioned and thought the other was going to end up as a trainee but they both did and now they’re a part of exo*
Genre & Warnings:SMUT, fluff, a small bit of angst, pet play. Ass play, cum play, lots of play play lol.
Notes: Did you catch the foreshadowing? Did ya, Did ya?? There is one more chapter left in the first part of My Puppy. There is going to be a second and third part, both three chapters long. Here’s a big hint for the upcoming second part. The next part is titled “My Puppy: Kitten Addition”
It’s been a very, very long week.
I’d been buried with work because of my latest case, a set of sisters fighting over what to do with their deceased father’s business. One wanted to keep it in the family, while the other wanted to sell it off and be done with it. It was starting to feel more like I was their nanny than their lawyer. Worse still, one of the sisters, Stacy, the one that wanted to sell off the businesses, had taken to hanging out around the office. She claimed it made her feel safer because she thought her sister was going to send people to “make her change her mind.” The fact that she never took her eyes off of the three Princes made that claim false as fuck.
Bard’s been followed by ghosts all his life. When he and his family move to London, he doesn’t expect one of those ghosts to come back from the dead—nor to be faced with his past, long concealed in a forgotten, old journal.
LeFou glanced at Gaston, and watched his chest rise and fall to the steady rhythm of his breath. He thought back to the day when they’d been lying on top of the hill, and he’d asked Gaston, “Why are we friends?”
The answer had been simple, and easy back then; today, though, LeFou thought that it might have meant something different, for they were now older, and perhaps, a lot more wiser, too.
not the end (emmett fields x john cantrell, post-movie, fix-it)
She stops by the door, fingers around the doorknob when she hears it. As the nurse had said, there’s someone in the room already, and Emily can hear his voice, hushed and almost trembling. She’s heard that voice before, but not like this—she’s heard it strong, and confident, and commanding.
When Bard’s secret was revealed, he had no choice but to accept exile. Sent away with no hopes of ever being trusted or seeing his children again, Bard wandered across the country without purpose. Now comes a man with the promise of a new life at the end of a long journey, should he accept the stranger’s request: to lead him through lands and dangers long forgotten, in quest of hope long lost.