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sahhxdude · 4 years
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@bheithann​ continued from x
     the MOMENT the door opened and he saw chase’s face, bing’s own lit up.the pain of hitting into the the porch had lessened and now a new sensation was felt--his smile tingled and he felt more calm than he had in ages.
     it was chase, how could he NOT feel that way around him?
     however, when he was insulted and called stupid, he gave the other a look of discontent.
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          “excuse you! does being a search engine mean nothing to you?” yes he saw the grin, but bing put his hand on his hip. “i’m important, y’know?”
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venusexstillhaven · 4 years
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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favourite blogs. It’s time to spread positivity ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡
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AAAHHHH! Thank you!!! This is really sweet! I’m just going to tag a few people instead of sending them. @boltxnbastard @timelordcurse @bheithann @dreamingofmuses @poisonedbyexistence @briingmayflowers @lvckyflannel @starkbirthed @peritxetxinvenit @hxcked and I know there’s more but I can’t remember everyone right now.
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wwarfstache · 4 years
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@bheithann​
Go to edit appearance, go to dashboard and there should be at the bottom the option to use old dashboard. It was like that for my other blog who was forced updated.
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littlegreypistol · 4 years
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"͏I͘ d͡o̶n͞'t ͏l͝ike̶ ̢b̷e̕i̸ng̵ ig͞n͠or̵ed͞ ̕by̡ you, C͠h͞as̴ey͝."
"Bite me."
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Okay you. -rubs hands together- I told you I was going to make a request today. So here's my request: I want silly, drunken mishaps, where things go wrong. Something silly and lighthearted, any character of your choice. Go.
AWW YISS, I’ve been toying with what to write for you if you ended up forgetting to ask. But this? This I can do.
And, because it’s your special day, you get multiple characters B)
Drunken Shenanigans
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-- Arthur --
he’s a silly drunk when he’s around the right company
which is exactly what happens when he and a few of the boys ride out to Valentine with the express purpose of getting absolutely shit-faced
the expectation usually placed on Arthur is that of a buffer---he’s the one who magically fixes any problems that might arise---but tonight his inhibitions are put on hold for a good night
once the beer and liquor start flowing, that’s when the night properly gets into swing
it starts out innocently enough around the piano, where the gentleman playing at the keys provides some jaunty tunes
those that know the words sing along slurredly; those that don’t just kinda mumble their way through it til they’re able to belt what words they do know
somehow it goes from tinkeringly-happy singalongs to Arthur trying (and failing, spectacularly) to coach some gentlemen through their poker game
oh dear, suddenly he’s flat on his back in the mud
the other boys are positively guffawing
and so is Arthur
“Guess’hey ain’t want to win their game! Aw, hell, let’em lose, gimme another round!”
-- Sean --
already an uproarious character, Sean is damn near intolerable when he’s gotten a few in him
of course, he’s just getting started
around camp, he’s stumbling and singing happily, and has more than once fallen into the laps of at least one of the ladies
is entirely unfazed when he’s shoved away, and eventually makes another circuit before trying again with a different woman
let one of them actually allow him to stay awhile, and she’ll be met with an onslaught of bad pickup lines that err so deeply into cheesy territory you’d need chips to go with it
send him away again for some fresh air and to spare yourself the impending flirtatious cuddles, and he just goes to refill himself on the camp’s alcohol supply
will likely instigate a fight with Bill or Micah
he’s surprisingly coordinated in a fight while inebriated, but only because he wants the bragging rights
will absolutely pick on Kieran until otherwise distracted, or reprimanded
-- Kieran --
one (1) precious man, and somehow elevated to higher levels of sweetness when inebriated
is a little on the somber side when drinking, and self-depreciating, but around good company he’s much more at ease
is quick to dole out compliments and his everlasting appreciation to Dutch for taking him in
hyper-aware of the condition of the camp’s horses, and will consistently excuse himself from the party or merriment to check on the Babies(tm)
baby talks them
loudly
if he can manage the dexterity to pick a multitude of flowers, he will gift them all to whomever will let him tuck one in their hair, or simply place it in their laps
he gets one, too
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rosetintedgunman · 5 years
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@bheithann
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“So uh.”
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“If yer ‘sufferin’‘, does that mean ya don’t want th’ hot chocolate I was makin’ fer ya?”
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blueheartedmayor · 5 years
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About a year ago, Damien decided to draw all the Darks he had meant to that point. It got a few giggles and really tested the ability to have multiple designs for what is basically the same character. 
Today was really quiet in work, so my Wilford over on @rosetintedgunman joined forces with Damien to update the list with ones they have interacted with in recent months (along with drawing each other for giggles). My Dark is there twice because shut up I'm a loser. Then Wilford pointed out that Darksepticeyes ought to count so they were added at the bottom of the page. So for the record, the top line is Damien’s handiwork, and the heavier outlines are Wilford’s doodles.
I decided to omit the descriptions this time because I was procrastinating enough from work as it was today. Personally, I’m delighted that Wilf and Damien in particular are Dark-magnets, and I know there are more out there they’ve to met!
I've put the tags under a read-more!
@egotisticle, @notletin/ @menacefiles, @thelightfalls, @splitsuit, @mcrkfischbach, @iplierisms, @sugiui, @kinshiplier, @bheithann, @waxingseptic
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theauthorlives · 5 years
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bheithann: jackie vc: arrogant ass. make out with me.
“The words I thought I’d never hear you say. Why don’t you sit on my lap and I’ll gladly fulfil that demand?”
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briingmayflowers · 5 years
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@bheithann liked [x] for a starter !
“Peter!” May was searching the grass for her rabbit. In hindsight, perhaps it had been a bit of a risky idea to bring a wild rabbit to a wide open space. 
Spying him hopping around, she rushed to grab him, only to trip up and drop the contents of her bag. “Crap!” She crouched down, scrambling for her spell book above all else.
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lil-lady-lily · 5 years
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Has she been gone for entirely too long? Yes. Is she going to fix that by going to the manor in the late evening? Also yes. Knock knock, here come that girl.
          @bheithann
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darkiplyer · 5 years
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❝ And one last time, Jackieboy Man, AWAY ! ❞
               ----- Happy Birthday @bheithann!
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venusexstillhaven · 4 years
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@bheithann​
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The days grew longer and longer with little results in her favor. She was determined to bring the great hero to bow down before her. Become an important part of her plans the second she sunk her claws into him. Alas, his efforts to fight against her voice were starting to test her patience. Hadn’t she given him enough? At one point the song of a siren could bend any man to their will. Unless, of course, they were as clever as Odysseus against their enchantment. Surely the same could not be said for Jackie! A hero he was, but not one of literary conquest.
Regardless she trudged down the steps to her darkest dungeons to visit him once again. Her hand pressing against the door to slam it open. It was far more entertaining to catch him by surprise, if he was still sleeping. Best to keep him on his toes.
“Still with us, Jackie?” Her teasing tone still remained despite the dark circles point out her lack of sleep. “You can’t hold on forever. You’re just avoiding the inevitable at this point. Even Chase knew when to submit.”
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luckywildrover · 5 years
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“Okay but seriously. If you aren’t going over to wish the OG Jackie on @bheithann a happy birthday what the hell are you doing with your day? He’s a great guy that needs to be reminded of how important and deadly he is.”
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wwarfstache · 5 years
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        Wil makes an excited sound before he is making his way over to Chase, his arms wrapping securely around him so he could lift him up in them. His dark eyes shimmering with joy as he leans into him to touch their noses. A wide smile pulled over his lips, 
              “CHASE! I’ve missed you! How are you!”
@bheithann // closed. // Chase.
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rosetintedgunman · 5 years
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"Why would you do such a thing? I thought you loved Discord!" (from Chase xD)
When your muse does a goof
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“I do! Dante said I hadta go to adultin’ things an’ this is why I never pay bills! Bad things happen!!”
Cue the childish ‘harrumph’.
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“If anythin’ this is his fault.”
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blueheartedmayor · 5 years
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A3 with Dante
Expression Meme (selectively accepting!)
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Disclaimer: I AM DYING. HISTORY HAS UNKNOWINGLY REPEATED ITSELF. For context, here’s the cursed image from me being asked to draw this EXACT expression with my previous version of Dark, AKA Snake (and a year later the drawing still creeps me out because Snake was a CREEP and a WEIRDO and aaaaaaa)
Also this features my Wilford over on @rosetintedgunman!
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Very few people understood Dante. There were so many complications and paradoxes that made the entity an enigma.
Yet somehow, Wilford could figure out what was bothering him.
“Y’know, call it a hunch, but I think we should try gettin’ ya a date.” The familiar drawl made Dante look up from his work with a hint of surprise. “Like, I get it. Yer all scary an’ whatnot, but yer that ‘misunderstood’ character. People love those sorta guys. I know there’s someone out there who would bend over backward ta help ya open up an’ smile more!”
“... I don’t date, Wilford.” Dante hoped that that would be enough to stop Wilford from reminding him of what he had denied himself since he was a mayor, but it only seemed to encourage the reporter.
“Nonsense! It’s okay ta be a bit rusty. Here, I’m an expert in love. I can help ya! Yer a handsome devil, an’ th’ fans love ya. I bet some sorta flirty look would set hearts a-blazin’! C’mon, why don’t ya try copyin’ somethin’ like this?” Propping his chin under a hand, Wilford gave the entity a well-rehearsed wink, following by a glimpse of tongue brushing over his lips. It didn’t make Dante feel any better, but what harm would trying do?
Maybe he really was desperate for some sort of relationship.
Using the table for support, the entity did his best to copy what he saw. However, he only lasted a moment before a shudder ran up his spine and his head fell into his hands.
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“I feel so stupid doing that,” grumbled Dante. Worry took over Wilford as he hurried over and offered a supportive pat on the head (the most Dante would allow him to do on a good day).
“H-hey, it’s okay! Maybe flirty an’ seductive isn’t yer style! It’s different for everyone! We can work on it!”
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