#kath tag

[demonlandline]

tylar if dean was going to draw cas what part of his body do you think he starts with?

eye bags <3

#thinking about that ficlet (i think it was mel's maybe) where dean says cas' eye bags feel like home #kath tag #ask tylar #my art #destiel #spn #castiel fanart

[thebrotherskaramazovs]

oh oh oh oh the stars go waltzing out in blue and red?? 👀

i haven’t touched this one in months but it’s pretty much a random post canon zukka fic as most of my fics are but it’s based off of the AMAZING zukka in the south pole/fire nation art by @ash-and-starlight

Zuko pushes a lantern up slightly, watching as it flies up and disappears in between all the other lanterns in the sky. It’s at times like this where Sokka finds it hard to look at Zuko, because he looks so soft, so free, happy, without the weight of being Fire Lord on his shoulders or the looming war, where now they can just be.

Because, Sokka thinks, there was always something, since the beginning (the south pole or the Boiling Rock. But were those even beginnings for them?.) And now, Sokka stands under the light of the glowing lanterns and the stars, a whole twenty years old, and he thinks that Zuko is beautiful. Just as he was beautiful as a stupid, impulsive teenager at the Boiling Rock. Bright eyes and silky hair, and Sokka thinks that maybe he can’t give everything to Zuko but he can give enough.

So. Sokka falls in love with Zuko in the Fire Nation. He does not fall in love with the Fire Nation, he never can, but he falls in love with Zuko there, and maybe that’s enough.

#my writing #asks #chitsangenthusiast #kath tag

[we-are-inevitable]

Davey and war :(

anon im gonna be real with you i have 0 thoughts about this because it’s already been done better. our lovely @thefactsofthematter has three incredible newsies fics about wwi and theyre heartwrenching and beautiful and everyone needs to read them rn

#the link leads to the ao3 series! #big warning for major character death #but cmooon. its so good #ask a jac ! #javid #sprace #kath tag

[koheletgirl]

sesame street les mis????????????

oh lord..... jean bonbon....enjolfood......do not make me remember

(uh. here. if you really hate yourself)

#the thing about sesame street les mis is that it's actually offensive. how dare they do this #ask #kath tag

[bardpearl]

pinned post hello im pearl she/her introject of double life and empiresswap

see @pearlthebard for where i rp as myself with my friends who also rp as themselves 👍

dont call me pearlo if youre not @catscott also follow scott hes my guy

and now for all my tags

#pearl tag #bard tag #my guy #soulmates tag #gem tag #kath tag #dawn tag #glimmer tag #crystal tag #blossom tag #tilly tag #kathpearl #gempearl #kathgem #kathgempearl #asks #thats probably it

[dykevirgo]

song rec: i remember everything — zach bryan ft. kacey musgraves

love the chorus of this one and the way they harmonize

couldn’t listen all the way through | not my thing | it’s okay | kinda catchy | ok i really like this | downloading immediately | already in my library

send me song recs and i'll respond with my opinion <3

#kath tag #ask game #asks

[pointyearedelvishprincling]

dean and cas are too quick to fight to never have bumps in the road even after they get together. how do you think they reconnect after they've fought?

i think they get real petty and slutty about their fights. dean sulks like a teenager: laying in bed with his headphones on too loud just to be self destructive, eating pizza and leaving crumbs all over their mattress knowing exactly how much it’ll grate on cas’ nerves — anything to get cas to break and talk first. cas however starts walking around with his shirt sleeves rolled up, groaning a little too enthusiastically with each sip of coffee, bending over in his tight pants right in front of dean, knowing he’ll fall for it every time (and he does).

but it rarely takes more than even the most casual mark of intimacy for them to remember how long they had to go without, and realise they’re being stupid. sometimes it’s a note slipped into the other’s pocket, dean fixing up cas’ car, cas putting on dean’s favourite record. any small gesture to say “i’m pissed but i’m still crazy about you.” when it’s real bad, it’s nothing a little angry sex can’t fix. they’re still disasters at communicating at the best of times but something about the intimacy of afterward always gets them both to fess up and forgive. (might have solved a 12 years worth of shit tbh)

all that to say i do think that even before they make up, they still orbit each other like the universe would tear apart if they strayed too far. they can be on each other’s last nerve, neither having spoken a word in hours, but they’re still holding hands in the grocery store

#you always have the best questions <3 #thank you kath!! #💋 #Kath tag

[zukkaoru]

happy birthday grace!!!! i hope you get to enjoy it to the fullest extent!! 🧡

ahhh thank youuu!! 🫶🫶🫶

#kath tag #asks

[that-was-anticlimactic]

📙!!

kath, beloved, a sokka idea for you <3

so like. i just think that sokka has a hard time letting himself sleep, you know? like, he feels like he doesn't deserve to sleep a lot. so, it's five times sokka didn't think he deserved to sleep +1 time he did

and each time would include someone in the gaang. katara would prollybe the first one because that would happen before they found aang. zuko would prolly be the last one before the +1 and would be post-war and then like toph and suki and aang too <3

and it's like for different things. like, the first time with katara is shortly after their mom died or their dad had to leave and he just feels like why should he get to sleep when their mom isn't even here anymore and he couldn't save her or why should he sleep when his dad and all the other men are out risking their lives?

another time would prolly be he doesn't feel like he deserves it because he's the oldest of the gaang and needs to protect them and another time maybe after the failed invasion due to guilt and the one with zuko maybe because he thinks he needs to do more and more... y eah koijgvfghjkoijuhgvfghj

anyways, so that's it! i've had a post in my tumblr drafts with that prompt for awhile now to remind myself to write it but. it is now lost in my almost 500 drafts so it doesn't even have a title or gdoc lol

#kath tag #anyways it's project onto sokka hours-- #kidding (kinda) #anyways i love him and i just feel like he doesn't sleep well and also zuko goes to bed early and wakes up early and sokka is the opposite #no i didn't headcanon that because that was me projecting my heavily suppressed feelings for grace onto zukka with the opposite sleep #schedules ahhahahhahha WHAT no no no i would Never #ahem yeah #anywayssssss thank you for indulging me! sorry it took so long lol #corey rambles:)

[ghostsgerard]

are you...are you pilotnoah

yeah, unfortunately

#kait.ask #kath tag

[terracyte]

3 and 18!!!

OMG HEY KATH <33 tysm for the ask!!

3. what ideas come from when you were little?

childhood was be filled with early 2000s anime and video games of the edgy teenage boy variety (a la my big brother's hand-me-down interests) i love all sorts of media but the art style and vibe of these two things inspire me a lot!

also pastels because hm yes good colors <33

18. an estimate of how much art supplies you've broken

i actually wasnt too serious abt art until one or two years ago, so i didnt have too much traditional media to have a chance to break- but my first ever tablet did die on me a year back, so casualty rent is at about $100 so far rip

(give me anything expensive tho and ill probably break it emotionally from lack of use-)

#thank you again beloved ive missed you!! #hope youre doing well and you had a lovely halloween <3 #asks #kath tag

[thebrotherskaramazovs]

min min as one of my favorite writers with a writing style i dream of, i would love to hear about your writing process! also any tips and tricks you may have for writing beautiful things 🧡

kath you did not just say that whdkdnsosnskd i need you to know that i am actually giggling and kicking my feet and smiling like a twelve year old girl tyty

um god my writing process it’s usually very stressful but i tend to have an idea for something and then quickly opening a google doc and writing down everything from that idea so i don’t lose it even if it’s just one scene and then later i’ll loosely plot out points on things i wanna do and the direction i wanna go in but i never fully make an outline bc i don’t like to be constricted to an outline past min made (i never trust that bitch) i just follow like loosely connected points and then just. kind of. write. i alos never stick to one scene i’ll be in the middle of writing something and then skip a couple lines and write whatever is in my head it’s v chaotic actually but i think it works for me :) and um. writing beautiful things (can’t believe you just said that to me 😳😳😳) well my first language is naturally very poetic so i do have that just like always in mind but i’m also naturally a person who describes things in my head and who overanalyzes things so i mostly take inspiration from poetry and songs and just um. myself ;) to write something that would connect to a reader and be seen as pretty :))

#‘a writing style that you dream of’ we should get married #anyways not sure if this was what you wanted but here you go anyway beloved ily #asks #chitsangenthusiast #kath tag

[we-are-inevitable]

Javid 32!

32 - “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

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ok this was a little longer than i anticipated!! and also @thefactsofthematter sent this exact prompt in as well lol, so: here ya go!

this will definitely be posted to ao3 also

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As soon as he opens the front door to his apartment, Jack is hit by the distant smell of weed.

Nothing out of the ordinary. About twice a week, Jack will come home to the smell. It doesn’t bother him— he’ll, he used to live with Race and Albert, and they smoked like they needed it to breathe— but the apartment looks empty right now. Usually he’ll come home to David smoking in the living room, but the living room looks untouched.

He pauses after locking the door. Looking around, he doesn’t see anything weird; the living room is clean, there aren’t any dishes in the kitchen sink, the lights are all off except for the lamp in the corner, but Jack sees evidence of David on the dining room table. A iPad, left open, and a textbook next to it. An apple pencil lying next to it.

He moves closer to the table, dropping his jacket off on one of the chairs, and just as he does so, he hears a soft cough from outside the window. Looking up, he doesn’t see anyone, but he notices the smoke fliltering past.

“David?” Jack calls out, walking to the open window.

Just as he reaches it, David’s voice says, “Out here.”

Jack nods to himself, pulling himself through the window. He looks to his left, and David is there, on the fire escape with a joint between his fingers. He’s wearing a black tank top and gray sweatpants, so he probably went to the gym earlier, and if Jack concentrated hard enough on ignoring the smell of the joint, he’d be able to pick up on David’s shampoo from his still-damp hair.

“Hey, man,” Jack murmurs, nudging David’s knee with his foot as he leans against the window frame. “Rough day?”

David shrugs, not looking Jack in the eye. “Yeah, you could say that,” He says after a moment, holding his hand out. “You want a hit?”

Jack considers, but after a moment, he shakes his head. “Not tonight,” He responds. He climbs down off of the window, sitting crosslegged in front of David. “You okay? You look like hell.”

Despite his freshly showered (and extremely attractive, but Jack would never say that out loud) appearance, David has dark circles under his eyes, and he looks exhausted. It’s been a busy week for him, Jack knows. He’s barely seen David since last Thursday, and it’s nearly the weekend again.

“I feel like it,” David says with a nod of his head. “But I’ll be fine. No worries.”

He meets Jack’s gaze then, and Jack feels it again- that familiar tug in his chest, the rush of heat rising on his cheeks, and with David looking like this, Jack doesn’t know what to do. It’s a bad idea, he tells himself. David is just his roommate. Some random gorgeous genius he found on Craigslist when his last roommate left without telling him. Being attracted to David Jacobs is bad news.

But he wishes it wasn’t.

“You can talk to me, ya know,” Jack says with a soft frown. “You’ve been actin’ weird lately. You sure there’s nothing’ goin’ on?”

David takes another hit, leaning his head back against the brownstone behind him, and Jack watches his shoulders drop as he exhales the smoke. “You’re not gonna drop it, are you?”

“Nah,” Jack answers immediately. “You know me better than that, Jacobs.”

A hint of a smile on David’s face, but it vanishes as soon as David opens his eyes again. “You really wanna know?”

“Yeah.”

“I think I’m in love with you,” he stares with a shrug, as easily as breathing, “and I’m terrified.”

And all of the thoughts running around in Jack’s mind suddenly come to a stuttering stop.

His chest tightens, and for a moment, all he can do is stare at the wall just above David’s head. He thinks back to the past few weeks— David grabbing his waist while they were cooking last Friday and how he couldn’t look Jack in the eye after that, David being in a sour mood whenever Jack would come home from a date and-slash-or walk of shame, David staring at Jack constantly and denying it all— and it makes sense.

It makes sense.

“Oh,” Jack says finally, mouth opening and closing a few times like he’s trying to form the words. “You— Okay, wait, you—“

“Don’t do that,” David says with a roll of his eyes, shifting, bringing his knees to his chest. “Don’t act like you’re surprised, Jack.”

Jack furrows his brows. “The hell do you mean, don’t act surprised? I am surprised, Davey, you don’t just— you don’t just drop that on a fella.”

“You wanted to know, so I told you,” he mutters. “Look, just— just forget about it.”

“What? No,” Jack starts. “I can’t just— forget about it, David, I— I… I have feelings for you too, I’m not going to just ignore this,” he says with a nervous laugh, but David doesn’t seem to be amused.

David doesn’t seem to be happy about it, either.

His hands, usually so steady and calm, are shaking like a leaf. He won’t even look at Jack, instead studying the street below them, snuffing out what remains of the joint still in his fingers. His face is red.

Jack takes in a deep breath, and slowly crawls closer, placing a hand on David’s knee. “Hey, look at me,” he murmurs, waiting until David slowly turns, facing him. He doesn’t make direct eye contact, but Jack doesn’t force it. “You… You said you’re terrified? Of loving me? Why is it… terrifying?”

“Because,” David says immediately, jerking his shoulders. “Because you’re- you’re you, Jack. You’re terrifying enough as is, but you’re my roommate, and you— I don’t know, you know what you’re doing and I have no fucking idea how to navigate this, okay?”

“Woah, Davey, what?” Jack asks, tilting his head. “I don’t— okay, you need to just tell me what’s goin’ on, so I can understand. Okay? What do you mean?”

David takes in a frantic breath. Jack almost feels bad— according to David, he smokes to lower his anxiety, but right now Jack can see him working himself up. “I don’t know, Jack, I— I’ve never even had a crush on anyone. I wasn’t… I don’t know how— how this works, okay? I’ve never had a boyfriend, I’ve never been interested in romance, I… I thought it just wasn’t really for me, and then you… just kind of happened. And I don’t know how to feel about it,” David says finally, covering his eyes with the palms of his hands. “Fuck. Fuck, okay, just… I shouldn’t have told you.”

“But I’m glad you did,” Jack says instantly, and gently- gently- pulls David’s hands away from his eyes. For a moment, David refuses to open them, refuses to look at Jack, but then Jack carefully cups his cheek and runs the pad of his thumb over David’s cheekbone, and after a few deep breaths, David slowly looks up into Jack’s eyes. “Davey,” Jack murmurs, “it’s okay not to know. But if you… If you have feelings for me, and I have feelings for you, then this isn’t somethin’ we can just… pretend didn’t happen.”

“I know,” David says softly, sounding defeated. “Fuck. I know. It’s just…”

“…Scary?”

“Scary. Yeah.”

They sit in heavy silence for a few moments. Silence that feels suffocating, staring into each others eyes. Silence that feels like home in the best and worst ways.

Finally, David speaks. “You really feel the same?”

“Why wouldn’t I?” Jack asks, then gently runs a hand through David’s hair. David pulls Jack forward until he’s tracking his lap, and as Jack relaxes into the touch, he smiles. “You’re everything, Dave.”

And there it is: that reluctant Davey smile, the one where he doesn’t show teeth but his eyes scrunch up and he tilts his head to the side. “What does this mean for us?”

Jack shrugs. “What do you want it to mean?” He asks, looking down into David’s eyes. “You’re the one callin’ the shots here, Dave.”

David takes this in for a moment. He nods, taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down. Jack feels his hands spasm where they’re seated on his waist, and watches as David gnaws on his bottom lip for a moment.

“I think…” He gulps, and meets Jack’s eyes. “I think it means that I want you to kiss me. Right now.”

“You sure?”

“Please.”

Jack leans forward, rubbing David’s cheek. He can feel how fast David’s heart is beating, watching as his eyes flutter shut and his lips part ever so slightly.

And Jack kisses him, and David kisses back, desperate, floaty, following Jack’s lead, and nerves be damned, it feels right.

It feels right.

#YEAHHHH I LOVE THEM YEAH YEAHHHH #i’m imagining they’re both students in this #but they’re in junior/senior year living off campus together #jack kelly #davey jacobs #david jacobs #newsies #livesies #ask a jac ! #jac writes #newsies musical #newsies live #kath tag

[koheletgirl]

18 and 20 for [insert fandom you wanna do it for]!

ohh fun! ok i'll do the vampire show

18. it's absolutely criminal that the fandom has been sleeping on...

if you've been here a while you know i'm a jenna-has-been-there-the-whole-time truther. i am actually at least 60% serious about this. jenna has to come back. jenna has never left.

20. part of canon you found tedious or boring

well apart from the obvious choices i gotta say. simon the devious more like simon the tedious

choose violence ask game

#ask game #kath tag #ty <33

[cryhounds]

are you too high to appreciate my gnome buttcheek post

i;m very smallxand also little :(((

#answered #kath tag #i love uou so much.

[demonlandline]

sorry you're sick hope you feel better 🤒😔

thank youuuuu beloved <3 can't believe i've spent most of pride month out with covid and now whatever this is (flu maybe?) like june was meant to be my month for being hot and trans and dressing slutty and gay kissing my friends </3

#also seems unfair given that i still barely leave my house #i'm soooo careful and yet #sick sick #ask tylar #kath tag