Viva la vie boheme! This is the way to live. Wine and beer. Dancing on tables. Faggots, Lezzies, dykes, cross-dressers too! No day but today!
chuck constantly bangs and scrapes up his arms and hands while he’s tinkering, especially his fingers. he always has at least three cuts or bruises on his hands, and since germs are scary, he goes through a lot of bandaids.
he doesn’t usually have THIS many, but he tried to play mike’s guitar this weekend, and metal springs never quite want to cooperate with him.
technokinetic replied to your post: motorcity au babbling
I LOVE BAND AUS….
bafflingly mundane aus are my guilty pleasure and i’m not even really sorry for it ahaha I’M A BAD FAN WHOOPS… ;v;
rubikovs replied to your post: motorcity au babbling
OH NO I WANT THIS REALLY KIND OF A LOT………..
oh god you have no idea, archie and i get utterly disgusting about au worldbuilds I’M PROBABLY GOING… TO HAVE A LOT OF ART TO POST AFTER I FINISH CON PRINTS…
also archie says she wants to tell you about the disgusting love ballads mike writes for chuck secretly because he’s the lyricist and is incapable of writing anything not autobiographical. he hides them but julie accidentally finds them in between all of the ones in his lyric folder about GOING FAST!!! and JUMPING OFF OF HIGH PLACES!!! YEAH COOL!!! and she convinces mike they Have To Record It. he is physically incapable of staying in the room while chuck sings about how much mike wants to touch his face. he has a horrible guitar accident every time.
rubikovs replied to your post: motorcity au babbling
(and then they all kiss, right)
when mike gets drunk he makes out with LITERALLY EVERYONE EVER (as long as they want to obvs he is a total gentleman). except for chuck. it would be Totally Awkward if he ever kissed chuck. but people get like, guided to mike at parties to get kissed. he is super chill with it.
(texas calls making out “tongue-fu”)
this is a post about a motorcity band au in an original verse where everyone parties hard
disclaimer: no one cares except me and archie but whatever i just like talking about sundberg and how it fucking warps everyone who lands in it and twists their weaknesses, gosh!!
This song is called “It’s a Metaphor, Fool”.
these ‘one brush, one layer, no eraser, CRY ON IT BITCH’ exercises are good warmup i think
STAY CLASSY, SETH
for god’s sake, vreille, the man hasn’t even had a chance to have his coffee yet.
“You want to write about addiction? Sure. That’s cool. Why don’t you tell me how glamourous it is? How fucking romantic. How absolutely fucking literary it is to spend half your days— Tell you what. How about you get to work being literary, and you come back to me. Find out what it’s like to fucking need something, just to feel like a real person. Find out what it’s like to be trying to kill yourself by inches. Find out what it’s like to feel like you’re being eaten alive from the inside, when you can’t think about anything in the world except your next fix. Withdrawal is a monster. You fight that, you get to talk to me about addiction.”
nowhere near what i had in mind, but on the same sorta track?? seth doesn’t appreciate the poets in his life talking about how they want to emulate poe, right down to his gutterfaced expiration.
louis garrel is that you
“You just don’t get it. She’s my sister, we look out for each other. And what would you know about that, anyway? One of yours acts like she doesn’t know she took the man you love, and the other’s fucked off to wander the sleazy underground because she can’t be around you guys. Don’t you tell me how family is supposed to act.”
wow i actually really liked this sketch SOMETIMES MIRACLES DO HAPPEN!! i really love the twins and their ridiculous hair, i should draw/write them more often (◡‿◡✿)
(salvaged from a bigger idea that didn’t work out)
“”You renamed yourself after a word, from a language you don’t speak, whose meaning you don’t know, because a French-Canadian took your virginity, and you thought your actual legal name sounded too much like a fake one—”
“Oh, well WHEN YOU PUT IT THAT WAY!!!”
