#blake scribbles

[gxretoons]

Slayed

#bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #osamu dazai #kunikida doppo #nakajima atsushi #文スト #fanart #blakes scribbles #bsd wan

[sapsolace]

bumbleby au that the gay rwby server helped me come up with <3

i was going 2 render/paint it but i lost steam but i'm gonna post the flat colors anyways :]

#bumbleby #rwby #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #sap scribbles

[plipple]

victor and vincent pinterest outfits #75395475 out of the ones i have not ever posted here

...adn (trying to figure out brushes for) vincent

#scribbling #vtsom #vincent the secret of myers #vincent: the secret of myers #vincent edgeworth #victor blake #dead plate #vincent charbonneau #blakeworth #just by proxy of them being in the same room #dinoverse

[kurohaai]

Blake for Shiki's AU

#blake belladonna #RWBY #kuroha ai #scribble #commission #gambol-calico

[echoscribbles]

daphne & velma

#scooby doo #scribbles #daphne blake #velma dinkley

[vineofroses]

I'm starting the Sunday thing now even though it's only about 45 minutes into Sunday for me. These are my Sunday scribbles.

It's not the untitled Carlos fic this time, though. @paperstorm planted a seed in my head about Iris and Nancy meeting and now I've decided it's a thing that will turn into a larger thing. For now, here's their first meeting.

Also I'm convinced TK is a huge boy genius fan and also I love "we're in love" by them and I can't stop thinking about people slow dancing to that song at a wedding.

--

“Bartender, hit me with another!” 

Iris slams her glass on the counter. The bartender raises his eyebrow. “Another water?” 

“That’s what I said, bartender! In a shot glass, though, if that's alright. And keep ‘em coming!” 

The bartender, whose name tag says Dave, chuckles. “You got it.”

Iris leans back against the bar and surveys the dance floor. It’s a lovely evening. She spots Andrea sitting at a table by herself, which feels wrong. Iris makes note to drag Andrea to the dance floor next. A slow song starts playing but Iris doesn’t know what it is. Couples have paired off, swaying to the music. From this distance, the dance floor becomes a moving landscape.

"Here ya go."

"Thanks!" Iris slams the water back. "I said keep 'em coming, Dave!" 

"You don't want to join everyone else out there?" Dave nods toward the dance floor. He fills the shot glass with more water and pushes it over to Iris. 

"Nope. Needed to hydrate." Iris follows Andrea’s line of light to Carlos and TK in the middle of the crowd. TK's arms circle around Carlos' neck, while Carlos' arms settle on TK's waist. Iris thinks she recognizes the song playing now. TK made her listen to it about a hundred times after he first discovered it. She’s pretty sure it’s called “We’re in Love” by genius boys, or something like that. She didn’t want to give TK credit for finding a song that made her cry but when there’s something to the lyrics about finding people in another life that sticks with Iris. She can’t shake it. 

On the next turn about the room, Carlos raises his eyes to meet hers. He gives her a quick smile but then the movement of their dance takes him away again. Iris smiles back anyway.

"Can I get a glass of the house red, please?"

Iris tears her eyes away from TK and Carlos and finds a very tall woman in a black high neck dress. Dave nods at the newcomer as he places another shot of water in front of Iris. The woman watches as Iris downs the shot.

"Iris, right?" The woman asks. 

"Yeah. You know who I am?"

The woman laughs. "Of course I do. Carlos doesn't shut up about you." 

Iris nods. That seems correct. Carlos can go on and on about things sometimes. "And you are?"

"Sorry, I should have introduced myself. I'm Nancy." 

Nancy holds her hand out. As soon as she says her name, Iris grins, and clasps her hand into Nancy's. 

"Is it true that TK once camadeered the ambulance to attend a ballet?"

"It was a ballet class, and he only did it because he’s a kiss ass. Is it true Carlos used to sleep with the lights on every year after watching The Nightmare Before Christmas?"

"Absolutely. I tried to tell him it wasn’t scary, but he refuses to see my point.”

Nancy smiles. “I think you and I have a lot to talk about.”

--

No pressure tagging: @rmd-writes @welcometololaland @paperstorm @reyesstrand @strandnreyes @carlos-in-glasses @phoebenpiperx

#911 lone star #iris blake #nancy gillian #sunday scribbles

[badlucksav]

New fic!

until we get there

fandom: The 100

pairing: bellamy blake/clarke griffin

rating: teen

chapters: 1/6

Five times Bellamy and Clarke could have kissed, and one time they did.

#Bellarke #the 100 #5+1 things #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #bellamy blake x clarke griffin #sav’s scribbles

[azuldoodles]

#blake #scribbles

[saints-and-summers]

Final drawing for a demonstrative presentation I gave this week.

I hope it was at least interesting to the audience.

#izzy scribbles #scooby doo #daphne blake #velma dinkley #shaggy rogers #a pup named scooby doo #school project #but not for art it was for english lol #a b for a presentation that was left to the wayside because of my phys midterm? I’ll gladly take it!

[barely-alive-shrimp]

Blake & Typhlosion for the soul

#Pokemon #Snow on Mt Silver #Pokemon Blake #Trainer Blake #Typhlosion #My scribbles

[gxretoons]

You were unable to look DAD in the eye.

#omori #omori fanart #omori game #omori rpg #omori sunny #omori comic #blakes scribbles #digital art

[sapsolace]

obsessed w her goofy ass

#rwby #rwby v9 #blake belladonna #anyways so like i love her and if i don't speak to anyone for a week it's bc i'm drawing rwby. bye #it's over for my social life i'm hyperfixating so hard bro #sap scribbles

[plipple]

i think the heat of the room is having effects on me

og

#i dont know how to fucking tag this #victor blake #vtsom #vincent: the secret of myers #vincent the secret of myers #scribbling #dinoverse

[lazy309]

Blake being v silly and talking to his gun while he cleans it. "We're going to be so badass" etc etc (anachronistic but ye, that sentiment)

Request

#1917 movie #1917 fanart #thomas blake #william schofield #my art #scribble

[bassic-ally]

rogeroj 😏

#gerry anderson #supermarionation #the secret service #ロンドン指令x #traditionalart #thesecretservice #blakes 7 #scribble #swap

[twinvictim]

I love the way your face lights up when someone says, “It might be dangerous.” (I am glad we are friends.) [eileen + lynn]

Eileen knew it best to have another person, someone driven and impassioned, someone ready and willing to fight, tooth and nail for something they believed in, to find something to believe in when they didnt have one.

if anyone was more driven than Lynn well, she figured they might as well be a car.

No matter how many times Eileen thought she would back out of something, Lynn would always prove her wrong. That said, Eileen had never asked her to help with something like this, hell, she never asked her to even believe something like this. Something worse than stupid shit like drinking together or going to Devil's Pit, riding those rickety railcars over a canyon taller than the empire state building if the drunk tour guide was correct.

no this was something else. Lynn was more than just skeptical, she almost scoffed at the idea of supernatural beings. Eileen couldn't blame her exactly, she didn't use to really believe in things like that, entertaining the idea sometimes, something of an agnostic. now...she only had two people. Henry Townshend was nice enough, she couldn't imagine not sticking with him after this, but she needed someone she knew before, she needed someone to believe her who wasn't him.

Ignoring other feelings, she just needed a normal person for a moment. She needed more help, there was this feeling that they hadn't broken this curse. they needed someone more stable, and she waited with bated breath after explaining all of this, her whole story, her very own soul laid bare in a hospital room. the sterile room making her skin crawl remembering the dreams.

"I know I sound crazy, I know you probably don't believe me, but I can't tell anyone else, I don't know what I'm supposed to do." She scratched at the cast a little more, it didn't hurt too badly, but it really did itch.

"shit..." Lynn took a massive deep breath, eyes closed as she thought about everything. Lynn could be harsh, she could be blunt sometimes, in a way that was often needed and sometimes off-putting to people that didn't know her well.

"well, I'm not saying you don't sound kind of off your rocker, if I didn't know you id probably say you hit your head too hard but..."

"The numbers are still there...I know they're gonna scar..."

"Hey, don't interrupt," Lynn waved a hand and leaned forward, giving her that dead serious look that used to come off as intimidating, "listen, there's too much here to be bullshit. I don't know, I don't know what to believe exactly, but I do want to help. I think I could probably do that right? I don't know if I totally believe in ghosts or whatever you saw, but something happened. and you need help. you absolutely have to get out of that shithole for one."

Eileen felt her eyes water slightly, maybe just because even if she couldn't quite believe her, Lynn took her seriously. maybe it was the exhaustion, she could hardly sleep, everything still hurt and even Lynn in the doorway had startled her, she was on the taller side for a woman and the shadow frightened her still. but she took her seriously. and this was invaluable.

"God, thank you...I'm sorry," she reached forward and grabbed onto her, pulling her close and gripping her shoulder tightly, crying softly on her shoulder.

"easy...alright," Lynn awkwardly patted her shoulder, "it's alright, we'll figure this out I promise."

"I don't know if it's safe-I mean Henry said he died but...he was already dead...I don't know...I don't want something bad to happen to you too." Eileen sniffed as she pulled away and wiped her eyes. Lynn gave her that look again, that expression that glinted in her eyes. Lynn almost wanted him to be alive if only so she could rip him with her teeth.

"Don't worry about that alright? just worry about getting better. you'll be fine, you're stronger than that. Best I can do is help you, I'm not worried." She nodded firmly, solidly, and Eileen could only smiled slightly as she gripped her arm and shook it.

If Lynn was anything, she was a rock.

#ant emails #scribbles #outlast #silent hill #eileen galvin #lynn langermann #idk if blake is here its fine dw about it #this was good thank u