isaac couldnt accept the cringe within him so he projected it onto this dumbass demon in his head
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Ted Lasso (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Roy Kent & Jamie Tartt, AFC Richmond Players & Jamie Tartt
Characters: Jamie Tartt, Roy Kent, Ted Lasso, AFC Richmond Players (Ted Lasso)
Additional Tags: Nightmares, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Canonical Child Abuse, Jamie Tartt Needs a Hug, Protective Roy Kent, Gen Work, Platonic Relationships, Platonic Cuddling, Jamie Tartt Gets a Hug, Panic Attacks
Summary:
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘑𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 ���𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘶𝘮.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘴.
A long bus ride home in a storm, after a spectacularly bad loss at an away game is bad enough, but then Jamie wakes up screaming.
AKA The Jamie has a nightmare on the team bus fic
GUYS! I did it!!!
The Jamie has a nightmare on the team bus fic!!
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Whumpuary No. 10: Angels of Death
10. (Jan 19-20) Desperation / Gunpoint / Can't stay awake
CW: blood, bleeding out, scars, near death
Blood, everywhere, seeping down from Zack’s gut, spilling onto the tiled floor. His hand fell limp at his side, covered in crimson where he’d pressed on the open wound. His eyes fluttered shut and opened slowly again.
“I can’t…I can’t stay awake…”
“But you have to, Zack. You have to stay awake. You can’t die here.” Ray knelt next to him and shook him gently.
His eyes snapped back open. “Ow! That hurts! Don’t shake me like that. I’m…awake…” His voice petered out, and his head slipped to one side. More blood trickled from the slice in his stomach. Ray pressed her own hand over it, drawing close enough to feel his shallow breath on her skin.
“Please, Zack…I need you. I’ll find a way to fix you up…but you have to stay awake for me.”
He heaved a ragged gasp and straightened up a little, groaning. “Can’t guarantee that, but…you can start with this.” He lifted his arm to her, gritting his teeth with effort. “Take them off.”
“Take them off…?”
“The bandages, you idiot. You can use them on this stupid gash.”
Slowly, gently, Ray unwound the layers of gauze. And under the bandages, carved into his colorless skin: scars. Deep, ugly scars, hideous and—real.
“Quit staring. I’m bleeding out here.”
“I’m…I’m sorry, Zack,” Ray said.
Silence descended as she worked, and after a while the bleeding slowed, at least a little bit.
But those scars. The scars on Zack’s arm showed even starker through the smear of blood.
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Here is an Isaac. This is my first time using Krita (an incredible, free digital painting program) since I was like 13 or something, about my third or fourth time doing digital painting, and my first time drawing Isaac. Genuinely, he is one of the absolute highlights of Castlevania, and the third fourth seasons just would not have worked without him.
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Here are some of Eloise’s Concept Art, including sketches/doodles of her mechanic
(+ A fan-made level/room)
PS. You guys can ask me to draw Eloise interacting with other Tboi Characters or Ocs, or even ask about Eloise!
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