and for you

I am a normal person who understands thought crimes are not real, fiction is not reality, and people can read/write/enjoy whatever they want as long as it’s fiction and no one in real life is harmed. I don’t have to like it, because I know how to mute, block and scroll past what I don’t want to see. Overall I think labels are childish, but by definition I am proship and profic. I am also against censorship.

But here’s what I will say about it: if I was Connor Storrie, and I was young and beautiful and the Next Big Thing in Hollywood, and I was suddenly getting invited to a whole bunch of industry parties in an industry that is STILL full of people who are spiritually (if not literally!) in the Epstein files, and my best friend described me as a ‘sensitive little radical artist boy who should be treated with the utmost care…because he can’t handle anything else,’ and he was also my emotional support extrovert, but he was back in Canada and also we were trying to build separate careers and not be seen together all the time, but I had another trusted friend and colleague who did live in LA, and was familiar with the industry from his two decades as a working actor, and also he was getting invited to all the same parties I was because we were doing promo for the same fucking show, then you’re goddamn right I would be taking that guy everywhere with me, whether we were dating or not!

That is called self-preservation. That is called using the resources available to you. That is called being smart as hell about your whirlwind first few weeks in Hollywood.

People are choosing to be real fucking weirdos about it (what else is new?), but the bottom line is that Hollywood remains a cesspool and I support anyone who chooses to use the buddy system. It’s a good system!

first art of 2026 and its hockey gramps scott hunter

this was based on this twitter post:

bucktommy fluffbruary day 22 // 🎂 celebrations 🌸

Tommy flies with Evan to Minnesota to visit Bobby for his birthday. Buck makes a flan birthday cake and Bobby’s chili and they all have a picnic and catch up and laugh and cry. The wreath they lay is August’s flowers: gladioluses and poppies. He knows he made the right choice when he looks up that one symbolizes strength and integrity, while the other represents remembrance and imagination. While they pack up to leave, Tommy asks for a moment alone with Bobby. He thanks him for bringing Evan into his life and to ask one important question. A sudden gust of wind nearly knocks Tommy on his ass—back towards Evan. Well, I guess that answers that.

And must say that this wasn’t an easy project and only because I lost everything when my drawing app crashed and I lost every drawing/sketch/idea you name it! I might have cried a little.. but now this was my first art with Clip Studio and it took a while to find my kind of brushes. I used thicker brush for outline and i may not use it again. I like my sketch vibe too much 😆

If you know great pencil brushes in Clip Studio then hit me up ❤️

@bucktommyfluffebruary day 19 : alternative prompt "candles"

I made myself sad and it wasn't planned (I planned a fluffy one but then I drew Tommy a little pensive so I didn't have a choice anymore).