Chicago Born Atlanta Rapper Glam Graham
Chicago Born Atlanta Rapper Glam Graham
Beautiful, isn't it?
VAGABOND WORLD RETOUCHED
@pattyurs wrote on the blackboard, ✏ ❛ when i imagined us grunting together, this is not what i pictured. ❜
sweat beads along his hairline on his forehead. he laughs through his strain, long sleeves of his button up were rolled to the elbow. “ yeah, yeah, keep it up. ” of all the things to befall them, a broken wheel wasn’t exactly the WORST thing. but with the sun high in the middle of the sky burning the back of his neck made it nearly unbearable.
he exhales, the wooden wheel out from under the wagon and on the roadside. thankfully his small wagon wasn’t too heavy, and wasn’t loaded down with too many supplies. “ alright, i’m gonna lift this and you roll it into place, alright, be quick. ”
Things I love about There Wolf
Dr. Dunsbury and his siblings. Forever fascinated by their family
Subtle dropping of clues, e.g. the sonogram and (on this watch) Mrs. Tucker & Daphne running around on all fours
Velma as most resistant to Daphne’s miming but also saying Daphne should be the one to mime the explanation of the crime
Fluffy post-sauna werewolf
The setting. Especially the backgrounds and its details.
Darren the hamster’s ceiling fan
new drawing tablet, same old comfort characters
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Fist of the North Star: Master Edition. Full Color, 2003
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this afternoon ft forbidden pink potion
Three times Oz almost died and one time he did
Tw: swearing, blood, typical wartime violence, an oc is gonna die bro, gore established relationship(Oz x Moffitt)(Tully x Hitch)
Discription: three times Dietrich/the elements of the desert tried to kill him and the one time it did
The first time Oz almost died he could have sworn it was just a coincidence he didn't think this would become a thing. It was pitch black out and cold Oz was sitting on the gun as they were racing away from Dietrich. "Moffitt!!" They hit one really good bump sending Oz into the vehicle behind them and right into Dietrich's lap. Moffitt heard his name looking behind him seeing the current situation "Tully, keep driving" Moffitt hops on the gun being careful not to directly shoot at Oz. "Oswald, we have to stop meeting like this" Dietrich had his arms around Oz so he couldn't bail out of the moving vehicle, he wasn't worth much dead. "If it was up to me we'd never meet" Oz growls whipping his head back breaking Dietrich's nose with his thick skull. "Ow, you sneak little rat" Dietrich was fuming "Moff-" Oz cut off Dietrich's hand over mouth and the pistol pointed at his head. This was also the first time the offer came up. Now the offer is a very interesting thing, Oz will make it from time to time and he hopes that one day Dietrich will take it. Bitting Dietrich's hand Oz was able to position himself on the hood of the vehicle. "You can always join us" he adjusted his glasses as they hit another bump "What? And betray my men? Oswald, I thought you knew me better" Dietrich shakes his then aimed his pistol counting down from five. Oz scurried down leaping off the hood feeling a sharp pain in his ass as Moffitt caught him. "Jack?! He shot me in my ass" Oz says breathlessly glad to be in the arms of a friend but annoyed that he got shot in the ass.
The second time he almost died he blamed the desert, but it was really humiliating this time. Oz was doing his normal check on the jeeps as the others where stocking up on supplies. Oz leaps over to other jeep trying to show off to the other Privates he whacks his head on the gun sliding into the sand. Blood started to drip from the side of his head and instead of help the other Privates scattered. "I'm a moron" Oz mumbles his vision turning red as the others came to his aid. "Oz, what the hell happened? We leave alone for ten minutes and your already wounded" Troy adjusted his hat then check the wound "Right across your forehead nice aim" Tully smiles then quickly frowns watching Oz pass out. "Sarg, his pulse is dropping" Moffitt starts cleaning Oz's face, his hand was shaking he was scared Oz was going to die there was so much blood coming from the head wound. "Moffitt, breath he'll make it through this" Hitch rubs Moffitt's back, Troy made haste in wrapping the wound. Oz started to come back his eyes fluttering open but with a sudden gasp for air as he reached out gripping Moffitt's shirt "Jack.... I-I'm okay right?" Oz's whole body was shaking like a leaf on a tree "Other than a new scar, your okay" Moffitt smiles sitting next to Oz. "So...what did you do?" Hitch tilts his head "I was showing off....like a dumbass... leaping from jeep to jeep but the final time tried I caught the gun" Oz was tuning red from embarrassment as Moffitt put his arm around him "It's alright, We've all have tried to show off before"
Almost dying is like a hobby to Oz and he wishes it wasn't yet again being shot at by Dietrich. Oz wasn't on the gun, he was standing up on the passenger seat firing his dinky pistol. He was smarter this time he had used his two belts one strapped to his left leg and the other threaded through the other and attached to the seat, so if he fell out the others didn't have to worry about him. He'd be dragged with the jeep. "Cool down on those bumps Tully" "Got it" and with that Tully made a sharp turn throwing Oz off balance "Oz!" Moffitt looked back at the right moment watching his love tumble out of the jeep. Oz's weird rigging saved his ass but he was getting dragged through the sand trying to get his goggles over his eyes failing. His glasses were long gone. He couldn't breathe feeling like he was being suffocated by the sand. Tully's driving didn't help much. Losing Dietrich they quickly pulled over. Moffitt was the first one to Oz's side, kneeling down "Speak to me love, say something" rolling Oz over putting his ear to Oz's chest "No, No" Moffitt starting CPR "You will start breathing again. You will breathe and I'll make you tea, tell you wonderful things...I don't care that you broke some of my stuff" He heaves hearing and feeling Oz's ribs break and feeling Oz flinch under his hands "Okay, hey hey breathe...you were dead for a few seconds" Moffitt gently puts his hand on Oz's cheek "I...I was dead?.... Thanks a lot Tully" Oz groans in pain
Oz was on his knees in the sand his hands were tied behind his back listening to Dietrich talk and talk about something he wasn't fully interested in it. Letting a sigh out Oz was met with a pistol pointed at his forehead "Could you rewind please, I-I wasn't listening and I want to know why your aim at my head?" "Well in short terms, me German soldier, you stupid rat American" Dietrich talk to Oz like was a five year old and the offer came back up. "Orrrrrr you could come be on my side and have something, a good cause to fight for" Oz was struggling to not to sound scared and it mostly worked Dietrich chuckles softly "Oswald... Oswald... Oswald... As many as you bring this offer up, do you ever think it'll work?" Dietrich asks truthfully wondering what the answer would be also listening in anticipation. "One day I...hope you will because I truly believe you can be on the good side" Oz slowly looks down shaking his head "And...if your going to shoot me, let me say goodbye" Oz smiles a little bit hoping Dietrich would wait for the others to find him. Hearing the jeeps coming towards him, Dietrich nods picking Oz up and holding him hostage. "Oz!" Moffitt leaps from the jeep and was immediately taken down by Troy, both tumbling into the sand "Hitch! Hitch...let Ginger know it's not her fault, but it's mine. Tell her not to pursue revenge." Oz was crying once Dietrich pulled him up he knew he wasn't going to get out alive. "Yes Oz" Hitch nods slowly walking infront of the jeep. "Jack, darling....please get my sister out of that town, I beg you please. Everything is in my bag under the passenger seat in Hitch's jeep. Jack, I've loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you. I'm sorry and whatever you do this isn't your fault Jack, this was my battle and I lost it" Moffitt nods listening to everything Oz said crying as well letting go of Oz. Dietrich aimed his pistol and just as Oz got to Moffitt a crack rang out and Oz was face first in the sand. Moffitt let a blood curdling scream out finally broke he tackles Dietrich into the sand, rapidly punching him. Dietrich tried covering his face but to no avail by the time Troy could pull the other Sargent off of Dietrich the sand was a crimson and Dietrich wasn't moving. "Oswald" Hitch was sitting in the sand with Oz laying in lap "I didn't expect him to actually shut him ya'know, he's been threatening it for so long. I uh didn't expect it actually happen I guess h...he wasn't fooling this time" Hitch sniffles "I've known him since high school" he held Oz as if he had just lost his child. Moffitt drops to his knees crying harder "My love" he mumbles running his fingers through Oz's hair gently "I'm so sorry"
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