It may be January, but it’s still summer at the Bayside Claw! Join us tonight for face painting and a slice of lobster cake!
that bottle shattered at the vigil, just like the barometer shattered in my apartment. both times i felt something, and i know you felt it, too. and both times we were close enough to…
hello, fellow horseshoe baygels. i’m bess marvin, coming to you live. as the new director and curator of the historical society, i’ve asked some fellow members of the #histso community to share how excited they are for the annual lovers’ vigil being held here tomorrow night
Baby (This Rain Changes Everything)
(happy very belated nace week)
(for day 2: first date gone wrong but ends incredibly right)
“Almost there”
“Don’t worry; this isn’t the first time I’ve been blindfolded in the backseat of a car on its way to a mystery location.”
here’s my @secretsleuthexchange for @scarletslippers my beloved!!! i adore you with my entire heart and it’s an honor to write for one of the best nace fic writers here!!! i hope you like it, ily, mwah!!!!
touch me gently like a summer evening breeze (take your time, make it slow)
There’s silence for a moment before Ace begins to dance toward her. “But ABBA is a yes?”
Her smile grows at his cheesy moves. The admission leaves her without her realizing. “It was my mom’s favorite band.”
Ace pauses for a moment and studies her. She lets him. “It’s my mom’s favorite band, too.” And, for some reason, it feels like he’s admitting something too.
Then he holds out a hand. “May I have this dance?”
She gives him a look. “This isn’t exactly a ballroom.”
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Or, Nancy and Ace grow closer as they listen to ABBA together.
a gift for @driftingwriter from Cornelia (witchdaughter20)
for ME!!! everyone go watch, it’s perfectly nace aka depressing and perfect! and i love it!!!
scullysflannel
deathsbestgirl
wanted to do some lighting studies, and of course what better inspiration for it than the x files. first two were done in procreate, 3rd in heavypaint, 4th in infinite painter
