Thinking About The Sort Of Haunted Kinship Between Nancy And Will. They Always Come Out The Most Maladjusted

Day Nine: Dice Dog

Day 10: Something Kind

(A kindergartener I work with made this out of gingerbread play dough and I just know it has a kind soul despite its evil eyes)

My friend and I decided to go into the new year with our first daily drawing challenge since we both finally invested in iPads and Procreate. We’re doing the Dreyfus 10 Day Drawing Challenge and while the quality of them varies daily, I’m having a lot of fun practicing digital art for the first time.

Here are days 1-7:

1. Flower Friend 2. Coffee Creature 3. Love Bug 4. Empath 5. Cowboy Cat 6. Rainbow Child 7. Smiley Guy

Thor: Thor sleeps anywhere, and naked. This has caused a few issues.

Steve: on his back or side, straight as he can, barely moving. This is a habit left over from camps and barracks, squashed in with other soldiers, and from before, from the cold bitter new York winters when he was a kid. The cold was dangerous for him, screwed with his lungs, so every night Bucky would come to his place and squeeze into his narrow bed to keep him warm. He was like a furnace. Steve’s elbows and knees were sharp as knives so he made sure to keep extra still so his friend would be comfortable. Bucky’s warmth probably saved his life.

Natasha: Fetal position. Natasha curls up like a cat, all curved limbs and tousled hair, one hand by her face. She looks innocent, almost at peace. This is because her other hand is wrapped around the gun beneath her pillow.

Tony: Sleeps spreadeagle, mouth open, limbs splayed, wherever he collapses. He goes days and days without sleep; he is the wraith in Avengers tower, making coffee and scrambled eggs at 4am and disappearing back to his lab. Steve’s not much for sleep either, and he’s the only one besides Pepper who can gain access to Tony’s workshop, so he often goes downstairs to find Tony passed out on the floor with a wrench clutched in his fist and oil in his hair. If Tony ever wonders why he falls asleep on the workshop floor and wakes up in his bed with his shoes removed, he never mentions it to Steve.

Bruce: sleeps more than any of them. It’s maybe a metabolism thing. Hulking out uses up a lot of energy, so whenever he shrinks back to regular Bruce-size he eats enough for three and then sleeps for at least 16 hours. He sleeps in fetal position like Natasha, but tighter, knees tucked up almost to his chest, his whole body a clenched fist. It looks almost painful. He frowns and mutters to himself, and sometimes he cries out. There is an unspoken agreement amongst the rest of the team that they won’t mention it.

Clint: Sleeps with his eyes open. Sitting up. On the couch, or on top of the fridge, or on the stairs. Basically wherever affords the best position to scare the shit out of Tony at 3 in the morning.

But what happened?

http://zackisontumblr.tumblr.com/post/112482726832

so my school has writers week every year where students and teachers (also famous poets and authors) share their writing. a lot of them are funny and inspirational and it makes me so happy that students get to watch and see different perspectives...

!!!!!!!

Finally the Party is back ❤️

“you can’t even look at me!”

CW: blood, very mild gore i think

based on this theory of mine giggles

i rlly enjoyed working on this a LOTTTT hope you guys like it<3

also feel free to write fics or draw my design of bonkers will or whatever you guys wanna call him cause i think he looks cool👍

Me. I did. I definitely wanted this.

 hehehehe who wanted genderben soma?

into the daylight | part 3/6: wounded the good.

As Will is thrown onto the ground in front of the woman, her eyes widen in recognition, and Will’s breath hitches as terror grips his heart. Oh gods no, he thinks to himself, watching the recognition on the woman’s face turn into something even more familiar.

Hatred.

“You,” the woman hisses lowly, and she crouches down to Will’s level, grabbing him by the jaw and forcing him to look at her in the eye. “It’s you.”

Following the Party’s arrival in Corazzia, Will and Mike find themselves separated from their friends and forced to confront the shadows of their past.

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after an unplanned 2 month hiatus (rip lol), here is a 35k word chapter of into the daylight for you. it’s an emotional rollercoaster so buckle up and grab your tissues because you’ll need it 

Baby Groot sculpted with love! By me: http://mirish.deviantart.com/art/Baby-Groot-Sculpture-473613866 http://facebook.com/danihedman

I'm fucking crying. I need to write an essay on Hamlet but this fucking shit came out of no where.

Agent 00Sheldon | My Life as a Teenage Robot