got nostalgic for an old askblog but then i went and actually looked at the thing and,,,, hoo boy. oh man. i had to draw something just to show to myself i’d improved
((Hey guys! I know I haven’t been active on here a lot at all, but after talking with my doctor yesterday I’ve come to the decision I need to take some time off from basically everything. Which I was pretty much already doing, this just makes it official.
With that said, this blog is going on indefinite hiatus. I’ll try to be back in around 6 months when I start working again, but I still might not be better by that time so we’ll see how it goes.
Thank you so much for all your support so far, and all the questions you’ve sent in! You guys are incredible, and I hope you all have a great rest of the week! See you soon everyone <3))
Lowkey upset that I have internet on a diff phone with a new camera lens but no memory card to save the data on so i cant upload the better looking pic for @asklibrarianarthur
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To: A darling ask blog whom I admire, I hope you’re having a great day and an even lovelier week so far! ( @asklibrarianarthur )
THIS IS SO INCREDIBLE THANK YOU
@abbxgullet3 submitted
Some how I found this in one for your fantasy book about fairys. #get in books #howthehellinthis
There’s Francis, that one old lady with the dogs, this chef my friend knows, the Italian kid, Francis, Gilbert when he was drunk, that couple that came in once, Francis, a demon, that cute merman, the creepy big guy, Francis. . .
ask-trashguy-alfred replied to your post:Stranger Things
you’re always welcome in my trash can— btu OMGGGGGGGGGGGG I MISSED CON’S WRITTINGS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ))
slam dunk me kiichi
Stranger Things
SO THERE WAS THIS VOTE ABOUT HALF A YEAR AGO FOR A FIC ABOUT ONE OF THE CHARACTERS MEETING ARTHUR. AND ALFRED WON.
BUT I FORGOT TO POST IT SO HERE IT IS
6 MONTHS LATER
Pairing: USUK (pre-anything) Length: 3k Summary: Alfred meets Arthur. They don’t get along, until they kinda do. Almost.
A/N: Everything that happens in this fic is canon to the blog, but it’s not necessary to follow the blog to understand the fic.
On AO3
Alfred stretched his arms over his head, glad that the lecture was finally over. As much as he enjoyed the lessons, he really was better suited for practical study rather than theory. He could hear the other students packing up around them, the expanding chatter after the professor had finished speaking consuming the hall. Sunlight filtered in from the skylights in the ceiling, and Alfred took a moment to drop his head back, letting his gaze drift. Flecks of dust caught the light as they drifted down, spiralling in slow patterns through the heady air. He could hear the sound of distant cars, drifting in with the nearby music the art students always struck up around this time of day, the scent of food twining somewhere inside the mix. Covering his mouth as he yawned, Alfred sat forward and fumbled his notes into his bag with his other hand, ready to head out. Slinging the backpack over his shoulder, he yanked his I-Pod from his pocket, humming tunelessly as he set it to shuffle.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY @theconvictcolony! Sorry it’s late….
Hope you don’t mind me drawing your muse from your ask blog.
There’s a speedpaint also :3c
Love Ya Con! <3
Arthur: ..........................is it over?
((m!a: 5/5))
Tagged by @writings-of-hetalia (thank you! I’m assuming you meant for the mun to answer this)
Relationship status: married to the void
Dogs or cats: BOTH. BOTH IS GOOD
Coke or Pepsi: NEITHER. NEITHER ARE GOODdon’thurtme
Texts or calls: text!
Chapstick or lipstick: chapstick
Favourite colour(s): soft orange, green, blue
Pets: A cat and a dog and i love them i l o v e t h
I won’t tag anyone, but thank you!