YESSSSSSS THESE TWO ARE MY FAVOURITE SHIP THAT INVOLVES HUDSON (sorry Bill) !!! Hudson's Hair Looks Good,

Hello!

Sorry to all my followers and moots! I've been busy studying for exams and upcoming tests.

I won't be posting much or talking much until after my exams

I can answer quick asks, but I can't rp, write or draw :(

If I do (somehow) have the time to draw, I will

Sorry folks! :(

Rough Day At The Office.

"Eh....sorry to hear you had a rough day. If it helps, I could totally kick your director's ass and steal his keys."

"No?"

"Well, then what do you want?"

"Oh. Okay then. I suppose I can do that. Come here."

"You're going to be fine. Tomorrow is another day. Hell, you were brave to survive today."

"So get some rest. You desrve it."

"I can still kick his ass, just say the word. No? Okay, okay, I'll shut up now."

@thelocalmoth (how do you like the boys? :3)

Frustrated.

Undecided, Libra, and I'm a pro at doggy paddling now XD (I can swim, but I could be better)

Hey guys rb this with ur sign, ur orientation + if you can swim or not, im gay a leo and I cant

WARNING GORE (?)

How the fuck did this guy go from this:

To this:

AND NOW THIS:

(I was trying to study muscles and bones. Sue me.)

I DON'T DESERVE THESE COOKIES, but I'm like..sick ..so NOM NOM NOM-

I love your Henry :> :O

Tysm :D

I love him too, I made him about a year before BatDR released, which is why he looks so different from canon Henry.

He’s small and will bake you cookies.

"Now guess what we call a two dollar coin in Canada."

(When you're one of the only Canadians in the work place and you have to educate people.)

Left is @creationandcalamityau 's oc: Clifford Conway (holding a loonie aka one dollar in Canada)

Piece of shit didn't pay his bills.

[Hudson took the pills from Ray's hand, putting a pause on his knife twirling. His eyes dull and blank as he placed the knife on the bed, swapping it out for the cup of water.]

"Yeah, they did. Cadets too."

"1932, I earned that badge fair and square at age 12."

[He swallowed the pills dry, before taking a sip of cold water. He would then place the glass on the nightstand, making a slight frown at the taste of bitterness in his mouth.]

"Kind of funny how productive I really was at Scouts. Despite the complications."

[It's calm and still in the story boarding Department. Well, minus the low groaning of the pipes and creaks of the old floorboards. The peace was cut short when the sound of a metal cart slamming into the wall shattered the moment. ]

"Son of a....." A voice slurred in a low grumble.

[Hudson carelessly tugged the cart back to him, almost clinging onto it for balance as his movements proved sluggish and wobbly. He glanced at Ray, his face flushed. He blew a strand of hair out of his face before picking up a yellow folder and flinging it right at Ray.]

"Take it."

“Hudson—uhm—” Ray stammered, briefly floundering with the folder before standing up, tossing it onto his desk and approaching Hudson.

“Jeez, what’s up with you—Are you drunk? What’s gotten into you?! You definitely can’t be drinkin’ on the job, imagine if a higher up found you like this…It’s not even inconspicuous…” Ray hissed worriedly, placing his hands on Hudson’s shoulders. “I know it’s not uncommon but that doesn’t—…sigh…What made you go and get pissed anyways?”