I always commission art at c2e2, my favorite con, and obviously I wanted Kinkley because they ate my brain a year ago. (And because I was pretty confident there wouldn’t be any 9-1-1 fan art there, and I was right.) This artist, Steff, did not have live media art but I loved her style and asked her for cute and flirty boys. And I love it!

The Golden Girls – 1.22: Job Hunting

Lyarra Stark

Lyarra Stark, Lady of Winterfell

Lyarra Stark was the daughter of Rodrik Stark and Arya Flint, and the cousin and wife of Rickard Stark, Lord of Winterfell. They had four children: Brandon, Eddard "Ned", Lyanna and Benjen.

buckthena team ups will forever be awesome. 100% guarantee that they will accomplish what they’re set to do. a little girl stuck in a house with dangerous robbers? saved. older sister kidnapped by abusive ex husband? found. hit and run involving beloved member of dispatch? solved. athena wanted to march into a burning building to save her husband. and buck was by her side arguing that she could do it. now they’re going to be the only ones on the outside, watching as their loved ones are trapped with a killer virus. i hope they go crazy.

doodles of my dany & jon designs around acok

These are slowed, but they still look so fast! :)

elpardison + soldier, poet, king

The Least Vulnerable Spot
8x16 spec fic

In which I ask the ultimate questions: under what circumstances would Tommy not attend the memorial procession for Bobby? Also, how silly can I make this?

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Buck has never considered himself to be that guy, but when a man hands you the viral antidote he stole for you, kisses you on a rooftop backlit by the sunset while a couple of Sikorsky UH-60s hover threateningly, and whispers "Here's looking at you, kid" before ushering you through the rooftop door so you can save your family while a bunch of stone-faced Army guys advance, you tend to have an expectation or two. Like, that he'll pick up his fucking phone when you call. 

He's left so many voicemails and sent so many texts to Tommy's phone over the last four days that he's pretty sure Verizon has his account flagged, but he thinks Petrea, his account rep, would understand if he explained that his ex-but-maybe-not-ex-boyfriend flew in like a superhero and then ghosted him when Buck needed him the most. She might even dig up a Jilted Before Your Father Figure's Funeral discount for his troubles. 

It's been a week since they held the procession for Bobby, and not even Buck showing up at Tommy's house the night before and pounding on the door for an hour while shouting that he was yellow-bellied (partly true), a traitor to the 118 name (mostly true), and a lousy lay (bold-faced lie) could make the little coward show his face. 

So he's done. He is finished with Tommy Kinard and his massive amounts of baggage that would make even Briggs & Riley close up shop, and he's proving it by leaving one final voicemail that isn't influenced by his sadness over Bobby's death, the stress of the last couple of weeks, or by how much Tommy's abandonment has hurt him. He's going to be a rational adult about this. He's going to be the bigger person.

".... This is all to say that I hope you have an amazing life, Tommy," he says into his phone speaker. "I hope it's filled with love and support, and it's meaningful and fulfills your soul. And I hope you fall in love with a beautiful, kind man who treats you right, and I hope you get married and stay together for fifty blissful years, and then I hope you wake up from the coma to realize it was all a dream and you're all alone, because apparently that's what you really want! And I know you were quoting a movie on the rooftop, and you know what? I'm not going to even look up which movie it was! Look at me, kid, or whatever it was you said!"

Buck misses the days when he could snap his phone shut to hang up, because stabbing end call twenty times until his finger actually taps the button just doesn't give him the same kind of satisfaction. 

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