#it was so worth it | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

milk-squares · 3 months

Text

by all accounts, this has happened

... (do not repost! comments and reblogs appreciated 💕)

literally had sm fun making this...it only took until after the initial sketch to realize their cars DONT have wheels oops

i hope this has converted u to a velvet and veneer stan (i spent so long on this LOL) (from my ig)

#trolls #trolls 3 #art #my art #my animation #trolls veneer #velvet trolls #velvet and veneer #animatic #i am posting stuff from insta rn 😗#made this literally right after i watched the movie #it was so worth it

214 notes · View notes

sunbun-fnaf · 6 months

Text

guess where we went today? :]

297 notes · View notes

clairebearsparkles · 2 years

Text

My Darling Helen Richardson, in all of her glory

Drawing her has made me love her more

#I made a braid brush just for this drawing #it was SO worth it #the magnus archives #the magnus archive fanart #the magnus institute #the magnus pod #ofmd #tma art #tma #helen richardson #helen distortion #distortion helen #the distortion #the spiral #pretty lady #clairebear art

541 notes · View notes

doodlezandoodlez · 3 months

Text

this is so stupid but here

#i had to learn goat anatomy for this #it was so worth it #hatchetfield #hatchetverse #team starkid #starkid #nerdy prudes must die #npmd #peter spankoffski #pete spankoffski

32 notes · View notes

sir-teddy-of-bear · 1 month

Text

was reading Undead Unluck with my buddy and saw this panel, wondered why i recognised the face Fuuko was making and then i realised-

the eyes are the exact same

so yeah, this cowboy and his army boyfriend are gay and very much in love, hope this helps.

#there was more incoherent screaming irl #i did lose my mind a bit over them #it’s just…fuuko’s eyes are the EXACT SAME as the dog’s and it kills me #she’s known them for like five minutes in this loop and she can already tell #they’re the pookies your honour #being honest billytella was how my friend got me into uu and boy lemme tell you #IT WAS SO WORTH IT #i’m planning fics by the dozen #uu billy #uu tella #tella #billy alfred #billytella #undead unluck #udul #your honour they are in love

33 notes · View notes

folansstuff · 2 months

Text

Finished Dungeon Meshi

I'm going to fucking cry.

I have so many thoughts about this, but I'm gonna write about them later.

Anyway, read Dungeon Meshi, it is so good.

#dungeon meshi #dunmesh #this is the first manga ive read in a long time #and my god #it was so worth it #folansstuff rambles #i have a lot to think about with this

21 notes · View notes

lostxmelody · 7 months

Text

i had a vision

#milgram #milgram project #milgram fanart #milgram fa #mikoto kayano #kayano mikoto #milgram mikoto #art #spent like two hours on this #it was so worth it #lxm fanart

39 notes · View notes

ohnohelpitsagain · 7 months

Text

me, claiming that not much can make me blindly spend money:

the red moon rising shirt in the CR store:

#critical role #imogen temult #campaign 3 #bells hells #cr3 #rip my paycheck #not really tho #it was so worth it #rip my paycheck when the imogen dice drop tho

33 notes · View notes

maya-tl · 9 months

Note

Maybe Spy and Medic were on a contract together. It was a tough and stressful mission but they finally got the job done so they go to celebrate in Spys Smoking room.

Spy was not a man used to sharing.

He did not share his possessions, he did not share his secrets—he did not share his face under most circumstances. He was private and alluring and oh-so-very mysterious, and he liked it that way, and so he shared little of himself with the world. For everything he exposed he hid thrice as much, left no one the wiser to the truths behind his mask.

But for him? For him, he would make an exception.

Medic was wild and captivating in his maniacal openness. He delighted in brutal honesty, laughing often and unrestrained, smiling too widely and with too many teeth. His eyes were like the edges of shattered glass, very sharp and just as transparent, and he was neither ashamed nor reluctant to show it. He was a whirlwind of naked, glorious emotion.

Spy would move mountains for him, would topple governments and drain oceans—but more than that, Spy had learned to share. Little things here and there at first, meaningless bits of everyday life, then, like a floodgate opening, his very heart and soul, laid bare in many other ways than lying on an operating table.

And amazingly, in turn, Medic had revealed an incredible talent for possessiveness. He had, naturally, matched Spy every step of the way, and instead of betraying that vulnerability had taken it reverently and locked it behind closed doors, threatening anyone who so much as thought about trying to get in with fates far worse than dismemberment.

For Medic, he could share. Had shared nearly everything, his secrets and his possessions and his face—and, most importantly, his space.

Their chemistry on the battlefield had not gone unnoticed, despite how little they usually interacted with each other on the job, and the Administrator had offered them a rise in pay on one condition: they would take up a one-time contract outside of work hours, which required both political scheming and medical knowledge, and once the job was done would return to their usual routine and never mention it again.

Medic had been eager to see it through and Spy was unable to say no to him, and so they had gone.

It had been harrowing. They'd had to travel outside of Respawn radius, for one, and for another they had received the wrong intel and were forced to improvise the entire way through. They had managed to come back in one piece, of course, but the stress of it all took an entire decade off Spy's life and he had the gray hairs to prove it.

Medic had looked even worse for wear, and after listening to him call the Administrator more than several colourful terms in German on the ride back to base, Spy had decided a night of relaxation was well overdue. It was a Friday, after all, and both teams had the weekend off.

So they had retreated—not to the infirmary, as they usually did, or to either of their rooms, as they more rarely did, but to Spy's cherished smoking room.

A place which was not among the things he had shared with Medic. Judging by the way Medic's eyebrows rose into his hairline, a place Medic had never expected to see, though that certainly hadn't dampened his delight in any way. Spy had proudly shown him his collection of famous literature and fine art, and then introduced him to his near-limitless wine reserve.

Medic had been ecstatic. He'd predictably chosen a white wine for himself, a dry Gewürztraminer with passion fruit undertones, while Spy had settled for nothing less than a cherry-red 1929 Romanée-Conti, the most expensive bottle he owned.

They had settled by the unlit fireplace with their respective beverages, letting the moonlight shine through the half-open curtains, and talked at length of anything but work. Spy had been on his third or fifth glass and in the middle of animatedly relaying the history behind how he had conned his way into owning a bottle of the most sought-after red wine in the world, which had involved a lot of charm, wits and subtle blackmail, when he chanced a look at Medic's face to make sure he was still listening—the man had a tendency to fall asleep after too much alcohol.

Medic was not asleep. He was leaning on the armrest of his armchair, chin propped up on his hand, and was watching Spy very closely with a positively lovestruck smile on his face. The moonlight illuminated his profile, highlighting the salt and pepper by his temples and the small crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

His glass lay on the coffee table between them, still a third of the way full.

Spy's wine-addled thoughts immediately ground to a halt, whatever words he'd been meaning to say dying a sudden death on his tongue.

In the silence that followed, Medic's smile widened. He said nothing, watching with visible pleasure as Spy's face—unmasked, always unmasked when it was just the two of them—flushed a no-doubt embarrassing shade of scarlet from completely non-alcohol-related reasons.

Spy stuttered out a few nonsensical syllables, trying desperately to regain the smooth dignity he was known for until Medic took pity on him and let out a little drunken laugh.

"Something wrong?" he asked, tilting his head at that angle that made Spy want to kiss him, that he knew made Spy want to kiss him.

Spy finally found his voice. Not at all, he meant to say, or perhaps some flirtatious line about how their chairs were too far apart for his liking, but no, what tumbled out instead was—

"I love you."

It came out all at once, the words nearly blending together, and Spy was startled by the sincere intensity of his voice. Medic, too, startled, straightening in his seat with wide eyes.

It was not the first time Spy had said it, and it would certainly not be the last, but something about the setting—the privacy of his smoking room, the gentle glow of the moon, the pure, unabashed affection in Medic's eyes—made it hit close to the heart with all the permanent finality of a wedding vow.

The comparison sent a shot of molten liquid straight down his spine, and he felt his cheeks heat up further under the rush. Medic's own cheeks were a bright ruby red, and Spy could see even from the distance between them that his pupils were blown wide—

Spy opened his mouth to say something, but then he blinked and Medic was on his feet, and then he blinked again and Medic was straddling his lap and cupping his face and kissing him with all the fervour and pent-up desire of a first-time lover. Spy let out a low noise of surprise and then instantly melted into him, hardly noticing when the glass slipped through his fingers and its precious contents spilled over his carpet; the world sharpened down to the warm body in his lap and the feeling of lips brushing fervently against his own.

Even when they broke apart for air, breaths mingling with every gasp, Medic stayed put, touching his forehead to Spy's and letting his thumbs caress his cheeks. Spy met his half-lidded eyes and saw that yes, his pupils were definitely blown wide, but more importantly he was gazing at Spy with unfiltered adoration, as though he had the privilege of looking upon an infinitely precious treasure.

Mein schatz, Medic called him in their most intimate moments, and Spy had never believed it as much as he did then.

Spy leaned forward and pressed a single, lingering kiss against his lips, simply to feel Medic smile against him. Then—

"I take it you love me back?" he whispered into the space between them.

Spy knew the answer, of course he did—Medic had probably said it more than he had, if he did the math—but he relished the teasing, especially when it made Medic laugh the way he was laughing now, all open delight in a way that made the muscles in his face ache.

"Yes," Medic said, still giggling as he kissed him back, "Yes, I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you."

So Spy was not used to sharing. He shared not his possessions, nor his secrets or his space. But, he mused as Medic unraveled him under the pale moonlight, wine on their lips and passion in their veins, he could get used to sharing some things every now and then.

It was only fair.

#my_inbox #jsketchi #writing #my_writing #tf2 fanfiction #tf2 gentle surgery #I wrote this all in one sitting. it is currently 2 am and I am giggling and kicking my feet like a teenager.#it was so worth it #thanks so much for the request! I may have gone a little overboard with it haha. hope you don't mind!#gentle surgery #medispy #medicspy #medic x spy

26 notes · View notes

a-not-so-sure-artist · 2 months

Text

Silly ahh Kid animatic based on Sock’s mention in one of her streams that their voice can sound like anything

Including the Quandale Dingle meme

#i finally finished it #!!!#it was so worth it #fan animatic #not my original character #Kid is by Sock.Clip on Insta and NG #sock.clip #twinsomnia #twinsomnia Kid #digital art #shitpost #funny animation #ibispaint animation #made in ibis paint #ibispaint

7 notes · View notes

natasha-in-space · 2 years

Text

Not to be dramatic or anything but this is literally the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my entire life???

#mystic messenger #mysmes #choi twins #saeyoung choi #saeran choi #I successfully avoided spoilers yay #it was so worth it #everyone's literally so gorgeous it's unreal #I wanna print out this new cg and put it on my wall #thank you cheritz

286 notes · View notes

herbie-observation · 3 months

Text

I SAW BEETLEJUICE FOR MY BIRTHDAY ON THE 13TH.

#beetlejuice #beetlejuice broadway #beetlejuice the musical #beetlegeuse #barbara maitland #adam maitland #bjtm #it was so worth it #i love this musical

18 notes · View notes

slumbergoblin · 5 months

Text

Look what I did (again) (youtube link below^^)

#pmatga #pac man and the ghostly adventures #I'm so glad I finally sat down and just. got this out of my head #it was so worth it #stratos being cut off mid-point is my FAVORITE thing about this entire video

17 notes · View notes

iwrite-sinsandtragedies · 7 months

Text

I've finished the wedding dlc and I am now convinced you can't achieve true inner peace unless you experience it with the rest of the Cove romance - JUST SAYING—

#it was worth it #it was so worth it #every single penny #I may not eat #but I touched happiness on this day #olba #ol:ba #cove holden #ol cove #our life #our life beginnings and always #our life beginnings & always #olba wedding dlc #our life wedding dlc #wedding dlc

9 notes · View notes

acourtofladydeath · 10 months

Text

@theatrequeen created this tumblr post:

After it shattered my heart completely, I decided to ask permission to craft it into a full length fic. They graciously allowed me to run with this idea, and I outlined all four chapters and wrote the chapter 1 draft within 24 hours. These boys have my whole heart, and I hope you enjoy this full length interpretation of the original tumblr post.

I truly hope I did your idea justice, and thank you again!

In "All Things End" Eris struggles with losing his memory due to complications from traumatic brain injuries caused by Beron's abuse. He forgets parts of his life and steps down from the mantle of High Lord. Azriel and their children take care of him the best they can, until he eventually passes away. After losing his mate, Azriel tries to move forward, but eventually dies from a broken heart.

Chapter 1, "Inside Fading Out", focuses on the discovery of the injury and Eris's decline into memory loss.

#i've cried so much creating this #it was so worth it #they love each other so much #azris #azris fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #my work #my fic #eris vanserra #azriel #azriel shadowsinger #acotar #acosf #acowar #lucien vanserra #beron vanserra #memory loss #azris supremacy

13 notes · View notes

simpendragons · 1 year

Text

THIS WAS. AMAZING.

#IT WAS SO WORTH IT #I SACRIFICED SO MUCH #BUT GETTING TO MEET HER….#IM GOING INSANE THIS ROUND AND ON PURPOSE :#🥲#disco elysium #hdb #kim kitsuragi #getting kin to dance was soooooo fun #he was so cute abt it #wish acéle would’ve joined but you could tell she wouldn’t

23 notes · View notes