These are AMAZING!! Don’t ever worry about spamming me - I love it!! 😍😍😍

I was gonna post some of these separately, but I didn’t wanna spam you again @cansomebodypleasemarrymeasap xD so I put them + a bunch of other random ones on this canvas LOL

These r some of the doodles of them I’ve made over the past like,,,8 months so they don’t all. Look the same bc my art style is Very Inconsistent

I hope you don’t mind me posting these- I know the fics a few of them r based on have since been removed, so I hope it’s alright that I put these on tumblr!

None of these rlly have anything to do w/ eachother I just wanted to fill up this Giant canvas lololol also srry for the excessive watermarks I just know how the internet is

Tumblr police pls don’t take this down

Anyways. In honor of you posting them again. Here r some of my doodles of them I’ve made since uhh September of last year <3

Sorry @cansomebodypleasemarrymeasap you have inspired me to doodle Anne Lister…again xD I know these two franchises take place almost 100 years apart but I don’t care >:) They’d probably bicker a lot. (Totally not reposting this bc the cropping was bugging me uhh I definitely did not already post this)

These are so cute!!! 😍😍

Some rlly quick silly goofy Anne doodles for @cansomebodypleasemarrymeasap !! xx

Check out my friends new fanfic 🙌🏼✨❤️

I’ve gone and started writing a Happy Valley fanfic! Feels like I’m playing for the wrong team hehe but maybe I’ll draw some fanart for it later to feel more at home ;) 

Help me find this fanfiction please!

I’ve been trying to find a Caroline (last tango) fanfiction in vain! I don’t remember the name nor the author, all I remember is that there where a few chapters and that it took place maybe a few years after Kate died. The main thing I remember from the story is that she goes to visit an old friend of hers that’s now a pastor/minister and that there’s a flashback from their past when they went to university and had some sort of relationship.

Does anyone recognise this story?

Anne Lister: This cookie is… spicy? It’s supposed to be sweet. It’s not even fully baked. If I had to rate this, I would give it a three-

Ann Walker: I baked them myself! :D

Anne Lister: -out of three stars. The best cookie I’ve ever had!

I have my last exam at uni for this term on Friday and I'm panicking (this edit is a representation of my feelings right now). Mainly because I've been procrastinating for far too long... watching GJ and writing fanfiction - don't worry my priorities are sorted. Anyway... I've been hysterically laughing by myself making this because I know I'm fucked but I still chose to do this weird edit instead of studying!? What's wrong with me!? Send help.

@chaitehlatte2.0 's Birthday !!

Catherine Rawson: Ann–

Ann walker, sadly: Anne used to call me Ann…

Catherine Rawson:

Catherine Rawson: That’s because it’s your fucking name.

Anne Lister: Yesterday I heard Ann saying, “Are you sure this is a good idea?” and Marian replying, “trust me.” 

Anne Lister: I have never moved from one room to another so fast in my life.

Is it just me that gets so overwhelmed that I spiral into an anxiety attack when one of my hyperfixations shows up randomly (or whatever you’d call it - I don't know how to explain it)? Because I just had a full on panic attack (hyperventilating, pressure on chest etc) after Suranne Jones posted that picture of herself wishing Anne Lister a happy birthday. Like I’m legit crying because I cannot handle it. Do other people feel like this? Is this normal? Probably not...

Soo... they told me to play something meditative at work today for the people coming & going - something fitting for easter or alike... I'm not quite sure they meant weave 'bad romance' into a hymn. Again, I don't really know bad romance - it just came to me - so let's assume that's the Lords doing... This is just a snippet - it sounded much worse later on & before - poor congregation really. I'm not even an organist. I am a flipping guide & caretaker on the weekends sometimes. HAHA... oh well - desperate times calls for desperate measures...

Marian to Mr. Abbott: I love laying my head on your chest when you’re sleeping so I can listen to your heartbeat.

Anne to Ann: I recorded you snoring so you can hear how fucking loud you are and realize why I can’t fucking sleep.

Ann: Anne, how could you do this to me! This was all your idea!

Anne: I know, I know and I was going to get it but then he came in with this needle... and did you know they do this with needles?

Ann: Really? You don't say... Because mine was licked on by kittens!

Sometimes I think about this woman I met, whilst working in church, who condemned homosexuality as a sin - and the parents who raised their children gay (however that works...) only to then sort of praise my father, the reverend, for bringing up six good natured children. And I hadn’t the heart to tell her that I’ve got two bisexual sisters, a gay brother, a pansexual brother and am myself in fact a lesbian... 

Ann: You didn't cry when Bambi's mum died?

Anne: Yes, it was so sad when the guy stopped drawing the deer.

Anne: I'm getting dressed.

Ann: Why?!

Anne: When I walk outside naked, people throw garbage at me.