#my OFC

[sobeautifullyobsessed]

Before I neglect sharing this a single day more, this was created by the wonderful sunshine @fanartka 🥰🥰🥰 ~ and is only one of a gorgeous dozens & dozens of...

The Wizard and the Artist

Stephen Strange x Hope Collins, probably my most beloved and most widely read pair.

Thank you from the bottom of my ❤️ @fanartka❣️It's a huge and indescribable thrill to see them together outside of my imagination!!😍💙❤️🦋

#fanartka #Stephen Strange #Hope Collins #my OFC #Stephen Strange x Hope Collins #Stephen x Hope #who met because of a blue morpho butterfly #The Wizard and the Artist #'Friday in the Park with Stephen' #14000604 #No Place Like Home #Wrapped Up In Christmas Memories #AI creation #AI created by an actual Artist #AI Doctor Strange #AI Strangebatch #AI Benedict Cumberbatch

[jomiddlemarch]

only true things even when she wasn't quite sure what was true

“You’re good at this,” Grace said, too languid to bother dragging a sheet anywhere near her body. He’d made her lose herself or lose that perpetual scanning awareness and responsibility that had kept her alive since the world had ended, that had helped her succeed at achieving her own goals and the ones her family had for her Before, but she hadn’t had any accompanying anxiety as she’d been released into sensation before thought, instead of thought, and she’d felt nothing but a wonderful, almost boozy peace after coming down from her breathless climax. 

Read the rest here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48560362

#the last of us #tlou fanfic #joel/grace #grace yang md #the whole thing on AO3 where it gets spicier #tessa-quayle #romance #no overt references to Ted Lasso AU #Joel plays guitar #very self-indulgent #my ofc

[whenmondaycomes]

Full Name: Marpessa Croft

Aliases: Love (by Arthur)

My Queen (by Arthur)

Your Highness (by Everyone)

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Affiliations: Resistance (Formerly)

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Partner: Arthur Pendragon (Boyfriend/Soulmate)

Occupation: Barmaid (Formerly)

Queen Of Britain

Family: Morholt Croft (Father) (Deceased)

Lynnet Croft (Mother) (Deceased)

Kung Fu George (Surrogate Father)

Uther Pendragon (Father In Law) (Deceased)

Igraine Pendragon (Mother In Law) (Deceased)

Friends: Arthur Pendragon (Best Friend/Love of Life)

Wet Stick (Best Friend)

Back Lack (Best Friend) (Deceased)

Blue

Enemies: Vortigern (Deceased)

Black Leg Soldiers

Citizenship: Britain

Status: Alive

#king arthur x ofc #about them #my ofc #king arthur legend of the sword

[staytiny-angel]

HangGrace College AU

So I'll totally add to this more if ppl like it but here's a little drabble of how I think HangGrace would go if they were college students

Co-written with @taurielthepirateking

@imswitchbabemox @axelwolf8109 @the-iridescent-phoenix

Ava squeezed herself through the crowded club making her way to the bar. "5 shots of tequila!" She told the bartender, 

"Oh, it's like that tonight?" The bartender, a cute buff guy named Austin said with a grin.

"Finally dumped that cheating asshole, I'm celebrating my freedom" Ava yelled back to be heard over the loud pop music

"Will wonders never cease!" Austin yelled 9back "You and Kenny are finally done?"

"For good this time, no more 'but baby I'll change', Adam fucking Cole can have him"

The college student accepted the tray of shots and waved to the other bartender, Austin's boyfriend Jake, before making her way to the table where Seth, Becky, Violet, and Finn were waiting for her. 

"To Ava, may she never again deal with a cheating bastard like Kenny Omega" Violet yelled as the 5 friends toasted and downed their shots. 

"I want to get drunk and find some hot guy to fuck me into the mattress!" Ava yelled out

"We're using the 'best way to get over someone is to get under someone else' method tonight?" Seth cackled

"What about finally getting under the Cowboy?" Violet proposed to her best friend 

"Please, I fucking wish." Ava sighed "I doubt Adam even likes me like that. We've been study partners for 2 years and he still barely says a word to me that's not related to school. Plus wouldn't that be weird? He used to be Kenny's best friend before they got in that fight last year"

"You mean the fight that ended with Adam with a black eye and Kenny with a broken wrist?"

"Exactly"

"Can I give you some advice?" Austin leaned forward.

"Shoot"

"Do it, ask him, I wasn't even out when Jake hit on me, and well, cut to" He showed off his engagement ring on his ring finger.

"Besides his friends from that Dark Order band are with him and they're too stupid to get in between you two"

Ava looked to the booth with purple and black clad people, a blonde girl trying and failing to calm everyone, Adam looking mortified by his friends.

Ava pursed her lips, took a deep breath, downed her shot, murmured "fuck it" and got up to head toward the rowdy group. 

Adam Page had one eye on his crew and one eye on Ava all night. He'd heard the rumors that her and Kenny were over and wondered how soon was too soon to shoot his shot with the girl he'd had a crush on since before he and Ken's friendship went to hell. 

He'd long since gotten over the guilt of being half in love with his former best friend's girl, knowing Kenny didn't deserve the lovely African American girl. He just didn't get why she'd put up with Kenny's constant cheating and abuse for so long

. "Hey" Ava said shakily. "Hi" Adam said back with a confident smile. Anna elbowed him. "I heard you and Kenny broke up"

"Yeah" Ava fiddled with her necklace.

"He didn't deserve you" Adam said firmly. "That means a lot cowboy" She teased. "Hey, cowboy boots are expensive these days, I'm proud of my purchases"

atiny-angel

"I was uh...wondering if you'd like to uh hang out sometime?" Ava stuttered her way though the sentence. "You don't have to if you don't want to but I'd really like if we could be uh friends yeah friends"

Adam inwardly giggled at the shy, bashful woman in front of him. She was just so damn cute.

"Sugar, I would love to hang out with you" Adam drawled flirting with all his might.

Ava swore her brain made the windows shutdown noise at Adam's behavior.

Austin was giving a thumbs up while Violet clapped. Seth looked like an overprotective father at the pair. "We have a show in a couple days" Anna butted in. "It's Adam's singing debut"

Adam whined at her to be quiet.

"We sing New Year's Day, Bring me the Horizon, sometimes BTS"

"Oh my god I love BTS!"

"Really?" Adam said "We do a heavy metal version of Fake Love"

"Why are you so fucking perfect for me?" Ava blurted before literally letting out a short scream and running back to her friends

"Great job Av" Violet said giggling at her normally badass friend's antics

"Why did I say that?!" "You're in love!" Austin laughed. "Please tell me what's he doing?"

"Anna is laughing at him and he looks shook"

Ava peeked at him, sure enough the Dark Order was laughing while Adam looked stunned.

"You know he follows me on Tumblr right?" Violet leaned forward. "I look at his blog every once and while and he always post poetry on the girl who stole his heart

"POETRY?!?!?" Ava exclaimed "WAIT, how do you know he's talking about me?"

"I'm sorry, do you know any other girls who ahem 'change their hair color on the wind and have skin the color of the silkiest milk chocolate'" Violet quoted with a semi disgusted look on her face.

Ava blushed deeply, looking at her purple streaks. "I haven't had this big of a crush since Darby"

"And he's with Ricky"

"My love life is shit"

#hangman adam page #adam page/ofc #my ofc #HangGrace #Shai Writes

[hhimring]

Eagle OC

Wayward Daughter, Carry On.

The  story of a young eagle: how and why she made her way from Valinor to Beleriand.

SWG challenge response.

Here on SWG

#eagles #valinor #beleriand #ficlet #my ofc

[pbnmj]

THE NOIR-HOBIE INTERACTIONS THAT I MADE UP IN MY MIND ARE VERY REAL TO ME. SONY PLEASE PICK UP WHAT I’M PUTTING DOWN!!!

#atsv spoilers #atsv #across the spiderverse #across the spider-verse #left the theatre knowing my gf is coming back immediately ofc had to draw this . #written hobie's dialogue here as though someone might incidentally forget he's british. LOL #sorray brits i will never be good at ur slang. i think bruv is a liiiittle old but he also said mandem so whatever #wanker/geezer is rly not used anymore but im sorry . i refuse to keep looking up british slang. its too hard #hobie brown #peter parker #spider-man noir #spider-punk #spiderman noir #spider punk #itsv #spiderman #into the spiderverse #my art

[cimicherrychanga]

Because i feel like i might be overestimating what the average is, i shall Conduct Research

This isn't about how many languages you speak, but how many youre able to count up to at least 10 in, since basic numbers are some of the first words you learn in a foreign language and sometimes you catch them without having studied the language at all

#shut up dave #cause like. i got 7 i think? #which isnt much ofc but i would assume its probably slightly above average #MY HYPOTHESIS. is that the average person on earth. can count up to 10 in at least 3 languages #hypothesis which i reached after a lot of narrowing down. so i have a feeling its correct this time

[mountainshroom]

Felt like drawing some silly cats :)

#playing with/braiding someones hair is ultimate sign of trust for me #and i like the idea that katara likes doing peoples hair so 🥹 i dont knoww #bit of a modern au for them #and cats ofc #atla #avatar the last airbender #katara #toph #toph beifong #art #my art #fanart #digital art

[ruporas]

dragon meat, you, and me

#marcille donato #falin touden #farcille #dungeon meshi #delicious in dungeon #tw blood #tw body horror #tw gore #as a normal farcille fan this revival has been on my mind since i first read it and getting to watch it is like yippee!! #like messy revivals are everything - the consequences that will haunt u for the rest of the time they are alive #the initial hopeful moments where it all seemed well but quickly descend to That not being the case - losing not only the bit of evidence #evidence that your dream may work out but also someone you deeply care about in the process… marcille my Beloved #ofc wholly thruout the journey - at the forefront of it - getting falin back was the most crucial point but so wuickly :(( it was lost #on the other end its crazy to think about the compoments of falin now - human - dragon (dungeon) - marcille’s magic and desperation #the food the crew cooked (digested) - she is made of many parts!! #also i did not realize how medical it feels to draw smth like this. i dont usually explore the inner parts or use a lot of blood #in my work so rendering everything and looking up refs it felt quite magical (?) #ruporas art

[orinthered]

#i posted this on twitter too. but im curious. #i already made my opinions clear and ofc in an ideal world both work in tandem and can elevate the other #but no holds barred. cmon #.txt #polls

[applestruda]

Chemical overreaction / compound fracture

#ive been working on this forever and its all bc of the colors #no idea if i like this or not but might as well post it #goodtimeswithscar #gtws fanart #pearlescentmoon #pearlescentmoon fanart #secret life smp #traffic smp #trafficblr #my art #cw eyestrain #cw blood #oh also my propaganda to go listen to the song ofc its so good

[hotcinnamonsunset]

a whale of a good time🐋

#knitting #wip #knitblr #pattern is Melville on Ravelry😊 #let me tell you…this sweater is my white whale (even if the whale is blue ofc). I’ve been dreaming and scheming of designing her for years. #and at last! she’s here! and she’s full of silly fun details! #like Morse code along the raglan shaping spelling out SOS. waves on the sleeves spaced out according to the Fibonacci sequence. #and a fucking colorwork whale! she’s got it all. #moby dick #whale weekly

[jomiddlemarch]

Good French cooking cannot be produced by a zombie cook

“You’re gross,” Ellie said. She grimaced, but in less disgust than Grace would have anticipated. Yeah, because you’re such an expert on teenagers, dead-Lauren muttered, so Grace took another bite from the dish in front of her in defiance, which would require a trained analyst to unpack. Those were short of the ground these days. “Don’t be gross.”

Joel took an even larger bite than Grace had and chewed dramatically, in some show of adult solidarity that Grace appreciated, though she thought it was unlikely to be helpful.

“I didn’t mean manners, God,” Ellie said, slumping in her seat. “I don’t care how you eat, how loud you are—”

“Really?” Grace asked. She was supposed to be out last night, Ellie was, for at least a few hours, time they’d decided to make the most of, Grace laughing at Joel’s urgent intensity until he started muttering I wanna hear you come, Gracie, c’mon darlin’ in the most erotic mixture of coaxing and command she’d never heard before and she’d startled herself with the volume and pitch of her moaning while he did impossible things with his hands and his dick until they’d both frozen when Ellie called out “Hi, Joel, I forgot, oh crap—yeah, um, I’m sleeping over Araceli’s, bye!” They’d taken turns trying to convince each other that she hadn’t heard anything, not Grace calling out Joel’s name, not Joel cursing and grunting, not the totally clichéd headboard thumping against the bedroom wall. They’d ultimately each said they were sure she hadn’t heard anything without believing it and then had a quieter, lingering second round that ended with Joel licking away the tears on Grace’s temples after she’d reassured him he hadn’t hurt her.

“This isn’t about last night,” Ellie said. “That was my bad. I should have knocked louder. Not forgotten my fleece. Skipped the toothbrush. Gone deaf,” She was enjoying herself, Grace could tell, with each additional phrase, a notable increase in the impish gleam in her eyes.

“We didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable,” Grace said.

“Look, I’m not going to say I’m not scarred for life,” Ellie began, pausing when Grace frowned and Joel shot Ellie a particularly fierce glare, “because I’m not. It’s okay, you two have a thing and that’s cool beans—”

“That’s cool beans?” Joel repeated. Somehow that was what made him incredulous.

“Ted says it all the time, sorry,” Ellie replied.

“You don’t call him Coach Lasso?” Grace asked.

“He told us not to. He said we could call Coach Beard Coach Beard, because it helped center him in the role and also that calling him Beard was weird and weird and Beard rhyme and that set him, I mean, Ted, off for a while. He was teaching us stinky pinkies, you know what those are?” Ellie said. When she talked about Ted, Ellie sounded like a kid, the way Grace remembered kids sounding, or even like a kid raised in Jackson, instead of the worldly, cynical woman Grace had first met.

“Yeah,�� Grace said, before Joel could ask for clarification. It would be enough that Ellie added stinky pinkies and whatever Lasso iteration there might be thereof to her daily puns and riddles.

“Ted said he liked being called Ted. That he was happy to coach us, but being called Coach was hard for him and he didn’t have to explain, we got it. People have stuff like that. It’s not like he has some horrible name like Malvolio or Murgatroyd or something,” Ellie said.

“Miz Connie picked Twelfth Night, I see,” Joel commented. “Smart.”

“I don’t care that you guys were having loud sex yesterday when I wasn’t supposed to be home,” Ellie said. “Like, bully for you. That’s not what I meant about being gross.”

“No?” Joel said. Grace was happy to cede the floor to him, relieved he wasn’t going to deny anything or sit there like a statue and let her fumble around like the roommate’s new girlfriend. Watching him be Ellie’s dad, which he’d admitted he’d avoided for as much of their trip West as he could, had been the reason she’d fallen in love with him or at least, had fallen so quickly; it was possible the undeniable attraction between them would have eventually turned into affection, but it was the way he looked at Ellie, the curve of his lips when he scolded her, the sight of his hand on her shoulder that Grace couldn’t resist. He spoke of Tess infrequently, usually with regret, and she thought of how long it would have taken for him to trust her the way he’d trusted Tess if he hadn’t become Ellie’s father first.

“Lies, that’s what’s gross,” Ellie said. There was a flicker in Joel’s eyes, the briefest tightening of his lips that Grace filed away, because she sure as hell wasn’t going to bring it up in front of Ellie, just what it was that Joel thought of when Ellie said lies. Grace allowed herself a flexible relationship with the truth and it was what had kept her alive since Kian was murdered, but she couldn’t guess what lies troubled Joel. Or rather who he’d lied to, not what he’d lied about.

“You think so?” Joel said. Grace wondered what part of the question he wanted Ellie to answer. She remembered a nameless senior resident, one she’d liked enough to recall the emotion instead of his name, telling her not to order tests if she wasn’t prepared to deal with the outcome…

“You shouldn’t lie to me,” Ellie clarified.

“When did I lie to you?” Joel asked.

It was the most foolish thing Grace had ever heard Joel say, but at least they were in the realm of the foolish, not the dangerous. It was highly unlikely that Ellie’s response would get anyone killed. Grace knew enough not to go any further than highly unlikely in her estimate.

“When you said my applesauce pudding was good,” Ellie said. “Ted said it was never-fail, but it’s terrible and you and Grace just ate it up like it wasn’t disgusting and soupy and half-burned.”

“I thought you were going for a crème brulée thing,” Joel said.

“I didn’t think it was soupy,” Grace offered. Lumpy, oddly crunchy in places, and sometimes almost al dente, yes. Soupy was one adjective that wouldn’t have sprung to mind.

“It was supposed to taste good. It tasted like garbage and I wasted all that applesauce and rice,” Ellie said.

“There was rice in there?” Grace said.

“There was applesauce?” Joel said.

“You suck,” Ellie said, without any real vitriol. Was there vitriol in the pudding? dead-Lauren asked and Grace had to make an effort not to nod. “Joel, you suck worse than Grace, because she actually couldn’t tell there was rice in it.”

“Thank you, I think?” Grace said.

“You’re welcome,” Ellie said and then smirked in what Grace recognized as her default comfort mode, the one that meant she felt safe and that she might say or do something real and you better watch out for it.

“It’s the thought that counts,” Joel said and something about the way he said it, the softness in his dark eyes, the briefest pause before he said counts, the space for a memory (of Sarah? Tess? Grace couldn’t help wondering), made it more than a cliché. Or proved why clichés had survived when so much else hadn’t.

“Now you sound like Ted,” Ellie said. “Without being funny.”

“I never bought it when women said all they wanted was for their boyfriend to have a good sense of humor,” Grace said. No one said anything like that now. Maybe she had to give the mushrooms a little credit. They’d destroyed Cosmo and every reality TV show and Bridezillas.

“It’s okay,” Joel said.

“I like you how you are,” Ellie said. It was probably as close as she’d come to saying she loved Joel and Grace knew Joel understood that as she had. “You too, Grace. You’re like, so not the worst. Even if you are way too worried about concussions. Ted doesn’t let us head the ball. You can chill already.”

Joel gave her a look, the look the dad gave to the mom, and so Grace did her best at what was extremely difficult and chilled.

Already.

She did not, however, help with the dishes.

#tlou x ted lasso crossover au #the last of us #joel/ofc #grace yang MD #found family #domestic #ellie isn't a good cook #grace yang md on call for the apocalypse #my OFC #joel being a good dad #ted coaching soccer in jackson

[whenmondaycomes]

Your Wedding Picture Pose Part Seven

Frankie 🎯

Javier 😈

Marcus M. 🏡

Pero 🍷

Maxwell 💸

Joel ☕

#frankie morales #javier pena #marcus moreno #pero tovar #max lord #joel miller #my ofc

[staytiny-angel]

Missed Me (Kiss Me)

Notes: Just a little HangGrace drabble cause I was up all night

@axelwolf8109 @taurielthepirateking @the-iridescent-phoenix @imswitchbabemox

Even at six years old, Ava Grace Sinclair took one look at Adam Page and knew that he was something special. It was the first day of elementary school, and her class had finally been let out for recess. As he had moved schools after kindergarten, Ava had spent the day completely overwhelmed by her new environment. But to a six-year-old, a playground is a playground, and little Ava felt more sure of herself under the heat of the August sun and surrounded by the excited squeals of her classmates. 

She was making his way to the edge of the playground toward the swings when a loud shriek of laughter rang out, catching her attention. Turning to the grassy area nearby, Ava immediately spotted the source of the noise—a small boy with tanned skin, round cheeks and longish curly blond hair running around among the other kids. They were playing some kind of game with a rubber ball, the kind of game that children make up where there aren’t really any rules and they just laugh and tire themselves out. Something drew Ava to the loud boy, and she eagerly bounded over to join the group.

Come to find out, the game was similar to dodge ball, and the loud boy’s name was Adam. He told Ava about the game with a wide grin, excitedly welcoming the newcomer and even introducing him to another boy named Kenny—who Adam said was his brother but was actually his best friend.

When the game resumed, Ava worked up a sweat running around the field with Adam and the other kids, squealing when the person with the ball came too close or tried to hit her with it. Ava eventually found herself with the ball after being hit, so naturally she focused his attack on Adam. The boy quickly realized he was being singled out and did his best to outrun Ava.

Ava, after getting close enough, finally took aim at Ava, tossing the ball as hard as her little arms would allow. To Ava’s dismay, the boy managed to dodge her throw, sending the ball across the grassy field toward the fence. Realizing his victory, Adam’s face lit up in satisfaction.

“Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me!” Adam called out, childishly teasing.

Back then, Ava simply pouted at the taunt before running to get the ball back and trying again.

***

“Can you believe we’ve been friends for twelve years?” Ava asks before unwrapping another Starburst and popping it in her mouth.

Adam snorts, standing up from his bed in their shared apartment. “No, I can’t believe I put up with your ass for this long.”

“Hey!” Ava shouts indignantly. “It’s me that has to put up with you!”

Adam pauses in the space between his bed and dresser “Okay, but was I the one who almost burnt down our apartment three days after move-in trying to make ramen?”

“Shut up, it was an accident!” Ava reaches for her pile of discarded pink Starbursts, blindly grabbing one and chucking it toward Adam.

Even from his relatively close position near the desk, Adam sees the candy coming and barely manages to avoid it, the sound of it hitting the floor behind him reverberating in the room as he turns to Ava to gloat. Maybe it’s just because of Ava bringing up the length of their friendship, but he’s immediately reminded of the day they met.

“Ha, missed me! You know what that means—you gotta kiss me.” Adam jokes, harkening back to his taunt on their first day of elementary school, a day permanently etched in both their memories.

Immediately, he feels the atmosphere shift. Ava doesn’t say anything, keeping her eyes on Adam, but stands from her spot on Adam's bed and walks over until the two are standing face to face. Adam is sure his confusion is evident as Ava’s mouth slowly turns up in a smirk.

“Okay,” Ava says. “bet.”

The words barely register to Adam before Ava is leaning in, connecting their lips. Maybe out of reflex (or maybe something else), he gives in, relaxing into the kiss. Ava’s hand reaches up, gently cupping his cheek. Shockingly, Adam finds that kissing his best friend isn’t all that unpleasant—her lips are soft and she tastes like the Starbursts she was just eating. In fact, it’s quite… nice. The kiss doesn’t last long, but Adam isn’t the one to pull away.

When Ava looks at him, Adam can feel the heat rising to his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

“Well, I certainly follow through, don’t I?” The other jokes, and the atmosphere returns to normal.

Adam gets a rush of courage, slipping back into his usual demeanor. He hums, pretending to think for a moment.

“You did this time… But,” Adam grins. “I think you still owe me another kiss from when we were kids.”

A brief look of surprise flashes over Ava’s features before she smiles knowingly, stepping closer. Adam eagerly reaches out, wrapping his arms around the other’s neck as Ava’s hands find his waist. Just like that, their lips connect again, the action seeming as natural as breathing.

And if they continue even after Ava makes up her owed kisses, well… Adam certainly doesn’t mind.

#hangman adam page #adam page/ofc #HangGrace #shai writes #My OFC

[deanpinterester]

i cannot stress this enough: if your reasoning for clowning on the mcu is "they overwork their cg artists and animators" i 1000% guarantee that a show or movie you have been stanning for years also abused their artists and you just haven't heard about it because the production companies aren't in the spotlight like mcu productions are. that cartoon for kids? that incredibly animated movie? that non-marvel superhero movie? i've seen people declare their hatred for the way the mcu treats their workers and then turn around and gush about a show that i know for a fact was hell for the artists attached

and no this is NOT me saying "this means you should stop hating on the mcu uwu" it's me saying you gotta be aware that this shit is an INDUSTRY WIDE PROBLEM. you CANNOT "fix" it by refusing to watch mcu movies and feeling good about it. you have to be aware that it's EVERYWHERE. why do you think so many animation and vfx productions are sourced in canada? in india and the phillipines? we are not unionized.

i know it's hard to face the idea that your favourite show might have been made unethically especially when you've spent so much time hating the mcu for doing the same thing. you don't have to start hating your favourite show. just like...be aware. don't be smarmy about it. don't claim without research that a beautifully animated movie Must mean the animators were not working 16 hour days and weekends. i do think we can fix this 👍 but we can't fix it if 90% of us don't even realize what the problem really is

#uhhhh me #with the recession coming up a lot of my coworkers have come out of the woodworks to talk abt their experiences #and i feel like i've been wearing rose tinted glasses abt my company (bc i work here and i like my supervisors!) #i knew ofc that aniamtion studios here aren't always on the up and up but i did Not know how bad it got #and it just! sucks! that whenever ppl online talk abt shitty treatment of artists they're only talking in regards to the mcu