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Bitty and Jack from Ngozi Ukazu’s comic, @omgcheckplease!
I heard that Ngozi had just finished inking the final pages, so to honor you during this bittersweet time, here is a quick animation style practise from an episode way back!
Here’s to a happy ending pals!
"Oh, and... I started seeing someone."
(July 4th, 2015)
nursey is no longer chill
Lardo my beloved ❤️
When Jack’s son August turns eight years old, Jack decides to commission a cake from August’s favorite vlogger. Lucky for him, Eric Bittle is based in Providence.
HEY, Y’ALL! Over the last week or so, I impulse-wrote almost 9,000 words of a zimbits single dad au because, well… why not? I hope you enjoy it half as much as I enjoyed writing it!
i truly meant to finish this, but i need to hop back to work a little early, so today is sketchy instead of polished. hope folks are having a lovely friday
sorry to spam so much haha
(also huddle #3? i yelped!!! a… public service)
It’s late, and they’re drunk, and Dex’s head is heavy and warm on Nursey’s thigh when Farmer asks, “How would you describe falling in love?”
Nursey watches Dex blink, slow, long red eyelashes fluttering. “Like, technically, or poetically?” he asks with too many syllables.
“Truthfully.”
Dex frowns. “Ach.”
Farmer giggles.
“S’like a shutout,” Chowder says, from somewhere vaguely to Nursey’s right, but he hasn’t looked away from Dex since he dropped his head onto Nursey’s thigh, so Nursey can’t be all that sure. “S’like, you did a good thing. And you got a good thing. S’just, like. Good.”
“I’m assuming,” Dex said, eyebrows doing that condescending thing he likes to do but all wonky, because of the alcohol, “if this fake person doesn’t know what falling in love it, they won’t know what hockey is either.”
Nursey snorts and Dex looks at him. Nursey can’t breathe for a few short moments and then he smiles and Dex smiles back and Nursey really, really wants to touch his hair.
“That wasn’t in the rules,” Chowder says back, from somewhere to the right, and Farmer backs him up mildly, but enough to satisfy him. Dex mumbles something inaudible, but tonally dismissive, and Chowder says, “How would you describe it then?” and Nursey’s heart perks up in his chest.
“I don’t–” Dex purses his lips. “I– I don’t know, it’s just, like, there.”
Chowder snorts, victorious, and Dex hurries to add on.
“No, like, it’s just there. It’s like you were going in this direction the whole time even though you thought you were going somewhere else and it’s, like, it’s a great trip and you’ve got-got all the snack and music and it’s scenic and shit and then you look over and someone’s in the passenger seat and you’re like oh, that’s– that’s why it’s been so nice. You know?”
Nursey stares at the cluster of freckles on Dex’s cheek. The room is silent, like no one is breathing, but Nursey knows he is breathing, mostly because he’s surprised that he is.
“Oh,” Chowder says, from somewhere to the right. Farmer hums.
Nursey takes a moment to gather his resolve and then reaches out to tangle his fingers in Dex’s hair. Dex’s cheeks pink up, and he stares at the ceiling, but he doesn’t pull away.
one time when dex and nursey were roommates they got into a super heated argument about like how to fold a fitted sheet or something stupid like that and nursey says ‘you wanna kiss me so bad right now’ to make dex angrier and dex just screams ‘no you wanna kiss ME’ and the two of them are just yelling ‘no you wanna kiss me’ at each other over and over again at the top of their lungs and the team is downstairs in the kitchen eating breakfast like
when ransom and holster get married they’re each other’s best men called it
look u don’t just break super secret best bro d-man partner promises from freshman year just bc u happen to be marrying each other.....that would be a violation of everything the super secret best bro d-man code stands for
Trading crowns. n.n
where is the pic of that tweet of “this is all I’m going to talk about for the next five years” because I may or may not reblog this every time I see it from now until eternity look at jack’s posture and shorts I have lost my damn mind
IT’S THEEEEEM
i read this thing the other day and it’s… so sweet. it’s the hockey frat romance i didn’t know i needed.
It’s missingcheckplease hour ladies
Still thinking about one (1) man and his name is Sweetpea
