omg the weather is getting colder would be such a shame if a girl wanted to hold hands to keep them warm haha imagine that

reblog to give a lesbian a cup of hot chocolate

AWOOOOGA

julien baker performing leonard cohen with boygenius (via)

Heartstopper Mini-Comic: A Very Special Day

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Hey all! Been working on a little something to ease myself back into drawing Heartstopper pages. I’m so proud of this mini-comic! I hadn’t drawn proper comic pages for over six months and I’d been really worried that my drawing skills would have worsened in that time. But I think this is the happiest I’ve ever been with a mini-comic. Thanks for your support this year and I really hope you enjoy this little story.

the fbi vest and glasses stay on.

I want a boyfriend to destroy toxic masculinity with. I want to hold him against my chest and play with his hair. I want to watch romcoms with him. I want him to paint my nails and teach me how to paint his. I want to hold his face tenderly and call him 'sweetheart' and 'darling' and 'my love'. I want to cry in his arms while watching sad movies and for him to do the same. I want to talk with him about our thoughts and dreams and for him to know that he can express all of his feelings with me. I want to do all the things that society has told us aren't "manly" without any guilt or shame or embarrassment.

"ooooh nooooo but a rail strike around the holidays could cripple the economy" damn sounds like their labor is really really important and you should give them what they fucking want

squeak only when squoken to

yeah im into bdsm Be Dozing So Much

Is that your phone in your pocket or are yuo penis just square and flat and full of information

Ronance fic pt 3

sorry it took so long!! it’s been crazy but here’s pt 3!

“Nance. I’m sorry.” Robin sits in the car while Nancy stares straight ahead. “Do you know what you just cost us?” “Let me fix it. Please.” Nancy slams on the breaks and turns the car around. “You are going back in. By yourself. And getting those files.” Robin nods her head. They pull back up the hospital and she hops out of the car. She looks back and Nancy is already pulling away. She takes a deep breath and forces herself inside. She walks up to the receptionist and starts spewing “I made an ass of myself. But you listen here. The law states if there is a wrongful death I can access my family’s medical records. I am Henry’s third cousin twice removed on his mother’s side and since there isn’t a specified limit, those records are mine. So either give me the file or I am suing. Not the hospital. I am suing you.” The woman’s shoulders drop and people are staring. She gets up and comes back with papers. “This is all we have. I hope it’s what you need.” Robin snatches it and speed walks out.

Nancy is sitting in the car and she sees Robin running out the doors cheering holding up the papers. Nancy hastily unbuckles and gets out of the car. “Holy shit!” She runs up and hugs Robin. “You are amazing! I knew you could do it.” They pull apart and stare at each other. “You tricked me, didn’t you?” Robin smiles and giggles at her. They get in the car, Robin sets the papers on the dash. Nancy peels out and the papers fly, so the two both reach to catch them, touching hands. Robin takes the files and looks down. “So are we going back to your place?” “What?” Nancy’s face panics and her mind races. “To show what we got to everyone?” “Oh, yeah. Yeah.”  

They enter the home and run downstairs, everyone staring at them. “We got the files.” Robin looks over at Steve who has a questioning look. “Jesus, took you long enough.” Dustin snags the files out of Robin’s hands. Everyone gathers around, but Steve pulls Robin to the side. “Well? Did anything happen?” “You know Harrington, you’re a pain in my ass.” “Ah so something did happen.” “You’re a genius.” The room fills with silence “Uh guys, you might wanna see this.” Nancy calls them over. “Henry didn’t die in the hospital. He was transferred. To Hawkins Lab a few years before Eleven was there.” “Holy shit.” Nancy grabs Robin’s hand as they continue reading the paper. “Uhm Nance, you seem to be gripping Robin.” Steve points out with a smirk. “Shit. Sorry.” Robin blushes and turns to Steve. “Okay. Steve, take Dustin, Lucas, and Max to the lab. Robin and I are gonna figure out how this connects to El.” “Always the goddamn babysitter.”

I want Will to come out to Nancy who’s basically his older sister and that’s when she gets brave enough to admit her feelings for Robin.

Nancy blushing after robin says they’re friends. 

no one is gonna sit here and tell me Nancy is straight when she without thinking chose Robin to go through the Creel house over Steve. 

Ronance fic pt 2

Nancy and Robin are heading to the hospital to get Vecna’s records. What could go wrong?

Robin sits in the passenger seat of Nancy’s car, obsessively checking her appearance every few seconds. Nancy hops in the front seat. “Jesus took you long enough. Did you put on makeup?” “Yep. And I brought some lipstick and mascara out for you.”  “You are lucky you got me in this death trap. I am not getting dolled up.” “Come here.” 

Robin cautiously leans over and Nancy holds her chin. She stares at Nancy as she applies lipstick to her. “Look up.” Robin follows her instructions and she puts on the mascara. Nancy leans back and stares at Robin. “Beautiful.” They hold eye contact until Nancy coughs and starts the car. 

“So, you and Steve? You two got pretty close, huh?” “Yeah well, saving a bunch of teenagers from a monster will do that.” Nancy nods, “So then what’s going on with you two? Just because he seems really into you.” “He is, but uh, we’re just friends. Best buds.” Nancy nods her head, getting ready to speak before holding herself back. They pull into the hospital and gather what they need to get the records. “Remember. I do the talking. You sit and look pretty.” Robin is so focused on trying not to blush she doesn’t realize Nancy tells her to be quiet. “Wait. Woah, I thought I was being brought for my kick-ass-ery.” “We shouldn’t need it so unless we do, shhh.” 

They head towards the hospital as Robin tugs on her dress. “I do not know how you always dress like this.” “Practice. Now stay in character.” They enter and walk up to an intimidating receptionist. “Hi. I called earlier about getting Henry Creel’s records?” The woman does not release her eyes from her screen. “Must of talked to someone else. I can’t give records without written consent.” “We’re college students, we had consent from Professor Reedling. He took care of all the paperwork. See?” Nancy places papers in front of the nurse. “Yeah, this means nothing to me.” Nancy motions her head at Robin. “Would it mean more if we had penises?” She immediately realizes what she said. Nancy’s eyes are wide and she is staring daggers. The receptionist stands up “I don’t know what sick joke you’re playing, but you better get your tiny little asses outside of my hospital.” Nancy turns and storms out while Robin chases after her. “I’m sorry!” “Just get in the car, Robin.”