hi here are some new doodles
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But, uh, Gene Krupa’s gotta think about more than keeping his own rhythm. He’s responsible for the rhythm of his whole band, isn’t he?
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Contraband peaches??? As a sticker?????? You bet :)
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anyway, let's talk about how Alton More, out of all of easy, is actually the first one to see through the façade of violence and ruthlessness Ronald Speirs puts up around himself because something about this scene--
-- is a direct pipeline to the Carver scene, when Ron pistol whips then trains the gun on Carver's face, and the others flinch away or closes/averts their eyes altogether--
--Alton More is one of the few who keeps his eyes right on Ronald Speirs with that fucking look on his face.
what the fuck does that mean, Alton!? is it morbid anticipation? are you waiting for the final blow, the execution that'll finally satisfy you? are you waiting for him to finally snap and betray his own morals just for your petty revenge? or are you afraid? are you afraid that he's not who you thought he was and he'll actually do it? prove you wrong and everybody right, after months fighting beside him and following his orders? are you finally considering that perhaps the violence and ruthlessness are part of him after all? are you afraid that maybe it's part of you, too?
well, you'll be glad to find out it isn't. part of him, that is. and maybe it isn't part of you, either. not that you care, Alton. brushing up against that existential question is more than you can bear at the moment because the next time you see each other, it's back to business--
--and all is well.
tl;dr Alton More can play Ronald Speirs like a fiddle because he's got him read and sorted. and the funniest thing, is that Ron doesn't realize it.
or maybe he does.
but whether or not he likes it is a different story.
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snippet of my webgott fic <3
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someone help the guy writing these comments
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dick is the type of dad to make sure you brush your teeth, set out your clothes for the next day, say your prayers and gently tell you that yes, it is too late for a snack before tucking you in for the night and lew is the type of dad to army crawl across your bedroom floor ten minutes later with crackers and a whispered “don’t leave any crumbs I love you goodnight”
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Contraband peaches??? As a sticker?????? You bet :)
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george luz: who put this picture of a ghost on my chair?
y/n: That’s the sonogram of my baby!
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