Kassy is an unrepentant fangirl and loves boys so much she likes to see them together more often than not. She writes fanfic, enjoys RP, plays in Photoshop, crafts things, and creepily refers to herself in the third person from time to time. She enjoys science fiction, fantasy, comic books, and video games -- and clearly never plans on growing up.
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THIS IS THE OTHER PART OF MY LIFE
maybe yahoo will fuck tumblr up and i’ll finally be able to leave this stupid website
I’m confused by my own blog. I just seem to be reblogging random things now, and I really like that actually.
The lack of Tommy in Young Avengers #1 inspired some sadfic.
Title: Normalcy
Rating: G
Word Count: 1,405
Spoilers: Avengers: Children’s Crusade
Summary: Teddy appreciates all the Kaplans do for him because he’s getting back something he lost, but Tommy appreciates it because it’s something he never had.
I did this drawing of my favorite character:Teddy, at night before going to bed.♥
I finally finished the entire little BillyTeddy-fancomic-project running under the name of “First”! Enjoy the third (and last) part!
It is the continuation of this second part.
This will not be continued, but I’ll draw a title page soon and upload it in a masterpost with the whole ‘comic’ downloadable.
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Also note (since I’ve been asked that a couple of times now):
This comic (together with its first and second part) is in itself the third part of the “First” series I have drawn so far.
See here:First Date [x]
First Kiss [1] | [2]
First Time [1] | [2] [3]It’s finally done.
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Young Avengers belongs to Marvel.
Story to this was written by the talented Billywick.——————-
Billy gasps as Teddy’s fingers curl around his hip, tugging him back and pulling him flush against his body. He can feel the warmth radiating from his fiancée - no, his husband now - and the deep, heady breaths at the nape of his neck.
“Teddy,” he says, but his voice comes out as more of a groan.
Teddy chuckles in response, hot air fanning Billy’s skin and setting his nerves alight. Billy tries to pull away, to tear himself from Teddy’s vice-like fingers which have slid upwards to his waist so that he can turn to face him, but Teddy only holds firmer still. His hands creep across Billy’s stomach, pulling him closer against his body.
“Billy,” murmurs Teddy, and a deep heat pools low in Billy’s abdomen at the sound of his name in that rough voice he loves so much. And those lips which, now, draw a line of kisses along the sharp bone of his shoulder blade, as soft and quiet as feather-touches.
“I love you so fucking much.”
in other news i cannot paint teddy’s new hair to save my life, but i will blame it on the fact i’m “trying out new styles” (and failing dramatically)
(via jedicathy)
sketchdump - Hulkling is actually my favorite young avenger, but i can’t draw him at all aaa
(via fuckyeahyoungavengers)
A drawing at lunchtime.♥
One drawing… #young avengers
Hi Teddy! Dibujado en la hora del almuerzo! #youngavengers
I made it in 5 minutes, I don’t know what i was thinking about.♥ #youngavengers