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doodlingwren · 4 months
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❄️☃️
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non-un-topo · 5 months
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Young adults kaysanova?
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breezypunk · 1 month
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the art of touch.. ♥︎
(I'm not sure how they managed to keep their clothes on hehe).
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agendratum · 1 year
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just a guy that murders and tortures people at his job <3
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starlahuskyz · 10 months
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I'm working on a design for my jean jacket...here is a lil rough idea of what I have planned.
(Top is for the back design and bottom are for the sleeves)
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vhswither · 2 months
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redraw of old art that i'll put under the cut bc it's literally from when i was 13 <3
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2012-core
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laststandx3 · 7 months
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*sobbing* daryl dixon is so bad. it feels like it was written by coping every other zombie story but without a drop of creativity. is so boring, so predictable, the characters are so boring. ep 1 dixon arrivies at the nun place, doesn't want to take the *mysteriously special* kid with him. why will he change his mind? but sure the nuns get all killed by a sort of militia that decided the nuns were responsible for the murder of one guy. of course it's the nuns! ep 2 the group has dinner with some kids. there's the most predictable oxigen tanks drop and explosion and then they keep on walking. there was a woman that hid a 7 months pregnancy to her sister, even tho they lived together, and you can't hide a 7th month belly. magical kid has the same origin story as the kid from the last of us. identical + the nuns. who are the people i would trust the most in case of a medical emergency. i mean we all know how nuns these days study anatomy and medicine.
now poor adnag that so far has been given the blandest generic douche boyfriend character!! he was really there trying to pull a face cupping that would make a marine sergeant blush and betray his country, all the while saying 'lets leave your sister on the road while we run'. what person in the world can think this line can work. lets abandon your pregnant sister on the road during a zombie apocalypse. this is just stupid. who would agree? who wrote this line and thought it was a plausible conversation? they just needed to make this scene believable, like pregnant sister is starting to have contractions in the car and then he panics and wants to leave her behind and non-preg sister leaves him. and it makes more human sense like uugh. who can ask a person to leave their sibling during the apocalypse? but this is the level of character depth we have in this show. this is the level of writing we have to witness.
and why everyone has to speak english even when they're between them? even when dixon isn't around. if you don't want them to speak french then don't set the story in france. if you want them to speak english all the time then never make them speak french from the begin and we can just pretend they're speaking the language of the audience. let them speak french!
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echthr0s · 7 months
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me: like honestly I can't even remember what Katie McGrath's character said,
Can Calah: that's because you were too busy avidly watching the torturer pet the guy he had just finished punching repeatedly
me: .... oh yeah.
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monarch-moon · 1 year
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Well, I found out today why my chronic pain makes it hard to draw....
Please forgive me if art and Elegy takes AGES to release, cuz again, there are days where it's so painful to draw qnq
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satoruoo · 5 months
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currently thinking about clingybf!gojo
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clingybf!gojo who refuses to answer to anything other than a nickname or a petname because you're his girlfriend and it makes him unbearably happy when you do.
"satoru, could you pass me the-" "tut tut, that's toru or baby to you, princess." "listen here bro, pass me the fucking remote-"
clingybf!gojo who you catch multiple times using your shampoo and body wash because he claims that it makes him feel more at ease.
clingybf!gojo who has no reservations when it comes to physical affection, throwing himself into your arms and burying himself into your boobs like the weirdo he is.
clingybf!gojo who spam texts you like crazy if you don't respond within an hour.
toru 💟 what are u doing baby what r u doing no way u made me double text u think i'm afraid of that shit?? i'm not ‼️ buzz buzz it's me again bitch BABY WHERE R YUO
clingybf!gojo who has absolutely no fucking shame when it comes to his love for you, shouting "i love you" as loud he can from across the street when he leaves for a mission.
clingybf!gojo who has entire albums in his phone dedicated to you, ranging from candid photos that he thinks make you look beautiful to x0.5 mugs of you that he keeps for blackmail purposes.
clingybf!gojo who brags about his relationship constantly to anyone who has a pair of working ears. nanami and megumi could not give a shit less if they wanted to. yuji is the only one truly invested.
clingybf!gojo who is one of those lovers who constantly ask stupid questions to see if your love runs as deep into your veins as his (he hopes it does).
"babe, if i was a dinosaur-" "yes, toru, i'd still love you and yes, we could have little dinosaur baby humanoids and yes, i'd still let you hit." "good, because i know i'd be the sexiest dinosaur you've ever laid eyes on-" "i changed my mind." "what!? why!?!"
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taggin: @sad-darksoul
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seahydra · 1 month
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HEY GUYS. SO. I commissioned the VERY wonderful and very talented @gach-artblog to draw Laz and my wife out on a date in a garden and. ISN'T IT SOOOOOOOO PERFECT. I'm so happy!!!!!!!!!!!! 💥💥💥
Also they included a little extra thing with it whichIS ALSO SO CUTE LOOK (under the cut ww)
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LOVE ABUNDANT. YAAAAAAAAAAY!
taglistLOOK AT THIS FUCKING!!! THE!!!: @kylars-princess @sweethardtz @nep-ships @gible-love-nibles @lovinggreeniehours @prismaticuniverses @flowering-darkness (if you guys don't mind me taggin your new blogs now too!)
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galatially · 3 months
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❝𝐭𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦❞
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𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 — 𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 x 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 — the fire between us will keep us warm on these winter nights; when all you wanted was to bring some christmas cheer to your bleak apartment, tess has plans that will put you face to face with the one man that you lose all composure around
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 — 1K
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 — 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈, 𝟏𝟖+, strong language, fluff, implied strangers to lovers, slight christmas mentions
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — i wrote this cute drabble for the always lovely @flordeamatista and i'm beyond thrilled that she loves it given that i had a very hard time keeping this to just a thousand words lmao
as always, lovely banners and dividers by @firefly-graphics​ 
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“Where the hell did you get those?”
You chuckled, glancing at Tess from over your shoulder. “I had to give some of my rations to some knuckle-headed kids.” You finished adjusting their position and turned to face her. “You like ‘em?”
She chuckled, shaking her head. “They’re very…you, Y/L/N.”
You beamed and carefully made your way down the stepladder to stand beside her. “It’s nothin’ like my set up back home but it’ll do.” You bumped shoulders with hers. “But that’s not why you came to visit me.”
“This is why you’re my favorite girl, Y/L/N.” She motioned to your small kitchen table. “Sit for a second.” 
One of your best skills was that you were acutely observant; micro expressions, macro expressions, subtle shifts in body language and tone never went unnoticed for you. So when Tess Servopoulos is sitting at your table with a strained expression in her brown eyes, your senses were on high alert.
“Don’t get tense like that.”
You moved to get two glasses from the cupboard. “I’m tense because you’re draggin’ this out.” You set the glasses down in time for Tess to produce a bottle of whiskey. “What do you need me to do?”
She took a long sip of her drink before meeting your eyes. “I need you to go on a run with Joel for me.”
You hummed. 
“Nothing too strenuous. Just ammo, some medical supplies. Easy peasy.”
“Why can’t you go?”
Tess pulled back the sleeve of her jacket; the parts of her shoulder and collar that you could see beneath her tank top were purple in some spaces, red and angry in others. “I got ambushed by some fucking kids and I don’t want Joel getting all worked up over it. He’s barely slept as is and I need him as clearheaded as possible.” She stabbed a finger in your direction. “Don’t you say anything to him, either. I know where you sleep.”
You snorted. “No need to threaten me, Tess. I got it.” You took a sip from your glass. “Your buddy okay with me taggin’ in for you?”
She shrugged and said, “He doesn’t have much choice.”
“When do we head out?”
“Wednesday night. Just enough time before next week’s rations come in.” She eyed you intently. “Y’know, you never told me what you don’t like about Joel.”
Your brows creased. “I like him fine.”
“Anytime I bring the man up, you get quiet.” Tess raised a brow. “He do somethin’ to you?”
Other than being so attractive that you’d rather eat denim than have him look you in the eye, Joel Miller barely acknowledged your existence. You shared niceties here and there, but have never spent any time alone together. 
Besides, he and Tess clearly had something between them. Even without meaning to, they always gravitate towards each other. Two planets in the same orbit. 
“If he did somethin’ to me, he’d be dead.” Your finger circled the mouth of your glass. “No, Joel Miller is a perfect gentleman.”
Tess snorted. “I don’t know about all that. He’s just…Joel.”
You pour more whiskey in each of your glasses and smiled some. “Don’t worry, Tess. Everything’ll run smoothly.”
She held up her glass to you. “I have no doubt.”
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“Where are you from?”
You and Joel had managed to get the supplies fairly unscathed and were sitting on your couch. Instead of whiskey, you both opted for tea. You found out that Joel takes his the same way you do: honey but not too sweet. 
You propped your elbow up along the back of the couch, a smile in the corners of your mouth. “Broussard, Louisiana. Not too big, but not quite so small. You?”
“Arlington, Texas.”
“Makes sense now why Tess calls you Texas,” you said, chuckling. “I always thought you both made a real nice couple.”
Joel started coughing, returning his mug of tea back to the small table in front of you. “Who the hell told you that?”
Your brows furrowed. “I mean, it’s kind of obvious, isn’t it? Y’all are so close and everybody says that y’all have been together practically since the beginning.”
“For your information, Tess and I are good friends.” His gaze burned into yours. “Nothin’ more, nothin’ less.”
“Okay,” you stuttered out, swallowing thickly. You grabbed your mug and lifted it between the two of you. “More tea?” You didn’t wait to hear his answer before half-running to the kitchen. Your face was warm — burning hot, even — and your pulse was racing. Your hands gripped the edge of the sink as his words sank into your bones.
Nothin’ more, nothin’ less.  
“Y/N.” Joel stood behind you, both arms crowding you in against the counter. His warm breath tickled the shell of your ear. “Look at me.”
“How’s about I get some whiskey for us instead?” You moved around him, forcing your gaze everywhere but on him. “I don’t have any good stuff but Tess and I swear by it.”
He put his hands on your shoulders and turned you to face him, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “You’re cute when you’re nervous.”
Your features flattened. “I’m not nervous.”
“Oh, yeah?” His knuckles lightly brushed along the curve of your jaw. “Look me in the eye and say that again.”
Your gaze lifted to his and your breath caught some. “I’m not nervous.”
“There’s my girl.” 
You turned your head to the side. “How do you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Make me feel like I’m the only girl in the world when you’ve barely given me any thought before?”
Joel took your left hand and brought it to his lips, softly kissing the tops of your knuckles. His dark eyes were warm as they regarded you. “Oh, I wouldn’t say that, darlin’. I only have eyes for you.”
“Bullshit.”
“Tell you what.” He pulled you flush against him, smirking at your sharp gasp. “How’s about I spread a little Christmas cheer in your bedroom and we’ll revisit this conversation in the morning?”
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𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — when i tell y'all that i fell in love with joel all over again writing this 😩😩
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g0dspeeed · 18 days
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15 Lines
Tagged by @direwombat , @nightbloodbix , & @voidika 💕
So I chose Cappie De La Costa, and most if not all the lines I chose happen when she's chatting with Eli Palmer 🙃 because you can pry them from my cold dead hands
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1. "John Seed is a fucking loser." 2. "I don't know what I want," she admitted. "I want to scream, but then cry, then laugh at how shitty everything is. And fuck, it's like Russian roulette in my head, you know? I just can't settle and when I want to do something with it, I fire off at someone I care about." 3. "And so, I'm sorta done with trusting promises, and this idea that everyone is doing their best because the only person who has stuck around for me is being tortured, and you're telling me to cut some slack for someone who may kill the only person I have, Eli." 4. "I wish I saw the world like you. Sounds nice. But I'll pretend that the world is like that because I like you in mine." 5. "I hate it when you fucking talk like that," she growled, her voice shaking. "Like, like, like you're the worst person on earth, like how you are the lucky one here, like you are some horrible person that owes me. Eli, I'm not freaking out because having a baby with you would be bad, just fucking scary because we are in a war, and I can't even take care of undomesticated raccoons or, or myself! Eli, I would be relieved if I was knocked up with you because, like the whole fucking County knows, my track record for partners has been hilariously bad, like cult bad! And not just one, but two. Twice, Eli. But that, that's not the point: I just hate it when you talk so mean about you because you're the best thing that's happened to me in this place." 6. "Look, I'm just being consistent with my inconsistency," she countered. "We both know that my chaotic disposition is what drew you in. Like a goody goody moth–because you can be one, don't give me that look–to a badass bitch flame, my guy. I can't resist you either, you sexy motherfucker, but I got your number, too." 7. "That's close enough, Deputy." 8. “I dunno, man. Could ask you the same thing. Maybe there’s some math in the Universe that says our sad parts cancel each other out." 9. "Jacob can shut the fuck up. He's just got a sopping wound for a personality." 10. “You were just being polite, I know, because it was just for a moment, then you looked away and left. But I don’t know. I never thought about it until we met again on the side of the road, because later on I would realize that I saw you that day. And I can’t help but think that the Universe was teasin’ me. That it was giving me a sneak peek at what was to come, that even with all the shit that would follow, with Jacob, with John, with the Collapse, that I had somethin’ to look forward to, that out of all that mess, I would find you there. That I wouldn’t be so alone anymore” 11. "Wanna bet?" 12. "Oh. I guess," she mumbled. "But like, a sandwich could be an innuendo. You know, for like, getting dicked down. You know. If you want." 13. "Oh, how'd I get so damn lucky? How do I want you? Any way. I just want you. All of it." 14. "You don't. I don't think I do either. I was just trying to figure out what you are because 'husband' isn't enough, and 'lover' is insulting in the face of how you make me feel. I don't trust in much of anything, but you, Eli, made a believer of me." 15. "I love you. A whole lot. You make my home in every room you stand in, Eli."
Taggin' @coetiroedd , @strangefable , @ladyoriza , @noodlecupcakes , @ivymarquis , @inafieldofdaisies , @cassietrn , @v0idbuggy , @simonxriley , @simonxriley , @socially-awkward-skeleton , @la-grosse-patate & whoever else wants to try this!
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ninebluehearts · 1 year
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What about Joel and reader settling into life in Jackson? Bonus if you add in Joel’s sheep farm dream. -🥰
Aww, omg I love this!! Definitely adding Joel's sheep farm dream-
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You sat in an old wooden rocking chair in front of your living room window, multitasking between knitting hats for the other citizens and watching the neighborhood children play in the snow outside of you and Joel's little one-story home in the commune. Tommy and Maria had gifted it to you not long after your arrival, hoping it would help bring back some form of normality to your lives.
It had only been six weeks since you, Joel, and Ellie returned from Utah without a vaccine, and things were still a bit rocky. Though you didn't want to lie to Ellie about why they "couldn't" make the vaccine, Joel had been able to convince you to go along with his lie at the time.
There was an obvious strain on the relationships between the three of you that stemmed from the guilt you and Joel shared, but also Ellie's disappointment and obliviousness. She needed a reason to be special and you and Joel took that reason away just because you couldn't live with yourselves if you let her die.
But now she has friends, a family, her very own tiny house; hell, it's everything she's ever wanted. And that's what made things easy enough for you to live with. At least she's happy; for the most part.
You were pulled from your thoughts by the loud clomp, clomp, clomp, of Joel's snow boots thundering throughout the small one-story home Tommy and Maria had gifted the two of you. He had been out all morning and afternoon scanning the surrounding area of the commune for infected with Tommy and a couple of other guys.
"How did it go?" You asked as you started packing up your knitting supplies, your back aching from behind hunched over for the past few hours.
"Fine. Scanned every inch of them woods and found nothin' but snow and leaves." Joel replied, hanging up his coat and taking off his boots before making his way over to your chair, gently resting his forearm on the corner of the head piece. "What've you been busying yourself with today?"
"Hats." You stood up from your chair, stretching your arms above your head as muffled popping sounds emitted from your back. You sighed with relief, the dull ache that had slowly gotten worse as you worked finally started to subside. "By the way, have you seen Ellie today? I haven't seen her since dinner yesterday." You picked up your box of supplies with a huff, walking across the room to set it on the dining room table.
"No, but I'm going over there tonight to help her practice some more. I'm sure she wouldn't mind you taggin' along." Joel walked over to stand behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist as his chin rested on your shoulder. "She's gettin' real good. Don't tell her I said that though."
You both let out a chuckle at that, your head resting against his. "Secret's safe with me." You mumbled before pressing a kiss to his cheek, your hand cradling the other against your palm. "I have a surprise for you."
"Oh yeah?" Joel began to gently kiss your neck, his hands slowly moving down to hold your hips.
"I've been talking to Tommy. He's talking about expanding the town; making more room for the gardens and such.
"Mhm.." Joel was only half listening, beginning to gently bite at your neck.
You let out a soft gasp, trying to focus on what you were saying. "He also said they found some sheep in a field nearby." You forced yourself to pull away from his embrace, turning to look him in the eyes. "He said he was looking for someone to look after them.."
Joel thought for a moment, his eyes lighting up once he figured out what you were hinting at. "Really? Why didn't he say anything before?"
"Because we were talking about it, and I said you had always wanted to have your very own sheep farm, so he asked me to ask you about it." You wrapped your arms around his neck, a huge smile on both of your lips. "So, what do you think?"
"I think you're the greatest woman I've ever met." Joel pressed his lips against yours, surging with excitement. "Damnit, I'm so in love with you, darlin'."
You giggled at how excited he was- how happy he is. "I love you too, baby."
Joel suddenly picked you up. "I think I need to show you just how thankful I am."
You kissed his cheek, leaning your forehead against his. "I think you do too."
Joel hurried towards the bedroom, both of you giggling like children on the way. Even though it was the end of the world, somehow you and Joel found a way to make things work like you always did.
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stocious · 1 month
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weekly tag game time! thank you for tagging me @darlingian, @metalheadmickey, @ian-galagher, @mybrainismelted, @sgtmickeyslaughter, @juliakayyy, @jrooc and @mickeym4ndy! 🖤
how is your day going?: i just woke up so not sure yet, but it's been fine thus far.
are you okay?: sure.
what is your favourite shade of your favourite colour?: #67339E or something close to that. (pretty much a little darker than tumblr purple)
are you single?: nah.
are you happy about that?: i can't imagine a life without him so.
what age do you feel in your brain?: a solid mid-20's.
do you feel like the good times are behind you or ahead of you?: i feel like i missed the good times? idfk, sure hoping something good will come my way.
do you have a best friend?: yeah!
did you have a childhood pet?: a couple of border collies and cats and horses. there's been so many pets over the years.
do you sing or whistle around the house?: no fam we're having full on out loud conversations in this house.
do you light candles or incense?: nooot really. i'm scared i'll forget candles and just walk out the door.
are you busy Friday night?: i'll be working so kinda.
if you were a circus performer which act would you be in?: i have no idea. 👀
what is your favourite outfit?: whatever makes me feel good! but usually an a-line dress and some thigh high socks!
what's the last thing you created?: i'm working on a magical!mickey story right now!
what is your favourite fic or book of all time?: i haven't read a book in years, but fic wise: cg, tipdig, swa and dad live rent free in my head. if i had to pick outta those i couldn't.
what are you looking forward to?: getting paid so i can spend my adult coins on shit i don't need, heh.
what can put you immediately in a better mood?: cleaning up a little around me. i'm so messy man jesus christ.
do you like hugs?: suuure, i'll hug ya but it's not my favorite thing.
what is something you wish people understood about you?: i can't take a compliment but know i appreciate them. deflect, deflect, deflect and think about it for 14 days straight.
taggining (if you wanna): @transmurderbug, @transmickey @creepkinginc, @iansw0rld @lee-ow @gallovichhhh @milkovichrules @vintagelacerosette @jessieoneday @jademickian @softmick aaand anyone else! (sorry if you've already been tagged 🖤)
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morganrat · 3 months
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The Resurrection of John Ward
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A Faith: The Unholy Trinity alternate universe, created by me :3
(probably contains some game spoilers)
How it is...
!!IMPORTANT DISCLAIMERS!!
✦ THIS ISN'T SUPER IN DEPTH, it is SIMPLE!! My Father Ward wasn't created with anything deep in mind, the headcanons just diverged too much and I ended up making a mini story hdjdjshdshj
✦ I BARELY KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!! I've never actually played FTUT, I'm just going off of fandom wikis and youtube videos
✦ IM PROJECTING A LOT!! This is MY little thing IM working on that I created. This isn't for any of you, it's a way for me to cope and look into myself and my religious trauma and yall are just here for the ride
✦ I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT PLOTHOLES!! It really ain't that serious 😭 (it gets less serious and more casual as i keep writing LMAO)
now that that's outta the way,
How he came to be...
✦ After submitting to the evil he was destined to defeat, allowing the initiation of the Profane Sabbath, Father Ward is no more. Everyone's memories, the Martin house, Amy, Michael, his entire existence wiped clean from the face of the universe.
Well, in HIS universe...
✦ Meanwhile someone not that far away was observing very intently. Being plastered onto millions of screens, he would come to be FAR from forgotten.
✦ Fueled by surges of passion, obsession, and the usage of way too much ink, Father Ward would come to be yet again.
✦ His soul being handed to the one holding the pen that brings him life, Father Ward is rebirthed as an angel in the new world. The honoring of him despite his faith being destroyed, gives him another chance.
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How he is doing...
✦ After a little while of confusion surrounding the sudden change in his environment and physique, he quickly became adjusted to his new home.
✦ He slowly starts to loosen up, wandering the new universe appreciating its unusual beauties.
✦ He has nearly nothing to dread now, for his vengeful god and twisted devil have no reign over him here. You can say his faith is dwindling especially after what happened, realizing his god is not in fact infinite.
✦ He DOES still suffer from horrible nightnares, about Amy and the Profane Sabbath...
✦ He also still smokes, his asthma is still very much present, and he has been to the emergency room on several occasions (and counting 😭)
✦ Though it seems like every day he starts to look younger and healthier, with no bible to read he picks up gardening, now carrying with him a flower instead of a cross. His cassock is also now a comfy onesie :3
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More about him... (silly)
✦ Before picking up gardening, he attempted to cook and bake! That didn't last long though, he set the ovenstove on fire four times now... When he isn't causing a grease fire though, he can make MEAN scrambled eggs 🗣❗ im talkin GORDON RAMSAY typa shit
✦ Severely allergic to dandelions, he finds ONE in his garden and he freaks the fuck out, Father Ward is vehemently against using any kind of pesticides though
✦ Holding hands with him is nice, his paws are calloused yet gentle from manual labor, he clips his claws regularly so he doesnt accidently hurt the flowers <3
✦ He has paw beans
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✦ He secretly sings silly little songs when nobody's around (and when there are people, he hums), it helps him calm down from waves of anxiety, kinda like @littledoof's panic singing LMAO
✦ Father Ward is also growing accustomed to the other residents, the millions of people he reaches in the online space. He's a bit closed off (for now) but still kind to everyone he meets
✦ YES Father Ward IS interactive!! You can talk to him through my ask box, and he will frequently mingle with other posts he finds to be interesting!
✦ Settling down from all the fighting demons and counting the days, slowly but surely he is beginning to find peace, and you all are with him for the journey if youd like to be :)
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@400-gallons-of-catholic-guilt
taggin you bc u said u were excited :>
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