chapter 4 of my webcomic is up. 🤘 18+ relevant TWs and CWs after the title page

im dizzy af and im gonna become horizontal for a couple hours lol

it took me an entire year but i still DID IT. 40 pages of self-destruction babey i love y'all. thanks for helping me get to this point. i really dont think i could have done it without your support.

Splash damage

Ross and Leo belong to @foxglovefaun

My favorite thing about an Eirnin bg3 playthrough is turning down all these higher powers and watching them get So MAD

cooing over my own ocs part 282737. listening to songs abt teenagers like woaah ..... they're teenagers

"Come in, we've been expecting you! The war was over hitherto. Let us take you to your room. Your flight's tomorrow, I presume?" they said, and let it all come down; they watched and let it all come crashing down.

We rode down to the harbour and let our heads fall underneath the water, red with blood and warm. The sky lit up like lightning storms, all orange with the smoke and fire as we burned so we could give their people what they earned; an all-expenses-paid trip straight to hell. "Wish you were here; I hope you're well. I hope you got there safe and sound," they said and let the ship come crashing down.

We Were Sharks // Bridge Burner

Magrudergrind - Bridge Burner

I’m so nauseated and I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck but the chapter goes up in like an hour

my husband is currently doing a last proofread for me and then I start uploading pages

ffff haha I’m sure it’s fine. I’m sure it looks fine. everything’s fine. this is fine.

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Any songs you recommend by we are sharks I’ve been trying to get into them for a while but don’t know where to start

Yes!!! Always happy to spread some love for the Sharks 🦈

My top 5 recs to begin with are probably:

1. Hotel Beds

2. Never Looked Better

3. Always You

4. Shameless

5. Bridge Burner

Hotel Beds is the first song I heard by them and I was honestly hooked from the start, just pure pop-punk goodness

And honestly, the entire Lost Touch album is just banger after banger, in terms of looking for which album to start with, I’d go for that one. Happy listening!! 😄🤘🖤

I’m reading back the notes I took early in my dnd campaign and it is physically painful to have written evidence of just how fucking stupid I am

Hey! Don’t know if you’re still taking requests, but if you are, would you mind writing something about reader accidentally burning herself whilst cooking? Nothing major but something still to be concerned about and how TF141 would react? Either platonic or in a relationship is fine :)

Thanks so much ❤️😊

as someone who is absolute shit in the kitchen I can say this has happened to me so many times! thank you for the request <3

summary: When you are challenged to make something in the kitchen, it turns out worse than you expect.

pairing: Task Force 141 x gn!platonic!reader

warnings: swearing, depiction of wounds/burns

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Cooking was never a great quality of yours. It was a skill you were still learning the hard way. Oftentimes, you would settle for something warm from the mess or be the first one to rip open an MRE on the field. However, after a very lively conversation with Soap, your ego was put to the test as he challenged you to cook something one night. "Just some pasta, no big deal," he chided as you rolled your eyes in annoyance, "unless you don't think you could?" With that, you immediately stormed into the shared kitchen to scrounge something up with Soap following close behind. Your eyes landed on some pasta that was probably there for ages and marinara sauce in a can. "Could I do you for some pasta and sauce?" you asked and before he could make a snarky comment, you turned to find a pot.

"God fuck this," you mumbled as the water took seemingly forever to boil. "Might help if you add some salt!" Gaz interjected as he took a seat next to Soap on a neighboring counter. "Mhmmm," you replied as you continued to watch the stagnant water as if you could make it heat with your mind. Soap and Gaz continued talking about some mindless training while you tuned in to the hums and clicks of the burner. Eventually, you triumphantly shouted as the water began to build to a roaring boil. You let the long strands of pasta sit in the pot as they began to soften. "You forget about the sauce?" Soap reminded and you swore as you scrambled to find another pot. In your haste, you had turned on the burner in preparation. So, when you returned seconds later with the pot, a lit flame met your gaze. "FUCK," you screamed as you whacked at it haphazardly with whatever was closest. "GOD STOP TRYING TO HIT IT WITH THE CARDBOARD BOX," was the last thing you heard from Gaz before your vision was clouded by the rapid dispersal of a fire extinguisher.

When the smoke had cleared, you were left with a throbbing hand and a powdery kitchen. "What is going on in here?" Price asked as he came barreling down the hall with Ghost in tow. "Someone decided to cook us a meal and well," Soap trailed off as you stood there covered in white. Price had no words as he looked at the group standing sheepishly in front of him. "You hurt, Sergeant?" he said sternly and you put up your hands to show the reddish skin. Price pinched his nose bridge as he turned to find a medical kit. "Put that under some water, Sergeant, and the rest of you," he paused turning back around, "clean this shit up."

As Soap and Gaz complained through the various cleaning supplies being put to work, you nursed your hand with some burn cream and gauze. Price had given you an earful about your little mishap and furthermore, had instructed you to visit the infirmary in the morning to make sure you didn't get an infection. You winced as you bound the gauze around the pink tinted areas. Ghost laughed quietly as he watched you patch up your non-dominant hand and you shot a look at him. "Cooking isn't easy, Lt." you barked and he continued to laugh even harder. "Think we should call you Pyro from now on."

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We Were Sharks // Bridge Burner