I.O.U

Hey-Ho Guys!

Alex Here, Ive finally gotten the courage to get a start on getting my Etsy Shop up and ready. Problem is, i’ve been looking for a job for a year now and i’ve been having absolutely no luck what so ever.

Id ask my Parents but we are just barley getting by. Thankfully i remembered about crowdfunding! Thank you University for talking about it!

So i’m asking you kind people if you could help me, even if its as little as £1/$1- every little thing helps :D

The money will go towards Prints, Equipment, Postage and other things that will be needed for my Shop.

For the full List of what i plan to sell in my shop visit my main Art Site (X)

But here is a sort-of run down under the cut.

Thank for reading this and if you don’t have the money, please reblog this post - Even that will help :D

I was talking to my friend Pani a bit ago and we were talking about PDA and Jim’s take on it. Because the Jim in Uni was completely different than the Jim now and the Jim in between… well… it was complicated. I told her the following story and she sent me this wonderful picture. It’s just what I always imagined we looked like at that moment. So, Jim and I sat down, wrote up our versions of the story, put it together and … here we are. Hope you enjoy it!

Thanks again my dear Pani…

(the story can also be found here for ease of reading 

http://archiveofourown.org/works/4830785 )

~Seb 

PDA

keyandcrown as my main blog

itsxstillxme-koschei as a sideblog

and i want to add another multi-muse blog - the doctor’s companions.

and this blog will probably not be used as much… like the rest of my blogs… but i will return some times.

its just gotten a little messy and i would like to have some order.

tigerwithasniper

darkmolliarty

spiritedlittletheta

tigerwithasniper

Jillian had been glancing through her book, her brothers head rested on her lap. The telly was on, some show he liked- she didn’t mind, of course, she hardly watched any programs. Her fingers ran gently through his hair. She didn’t notice he had fallen asleep until she heard his breathing was even.

About an hour passed before Sebastian walked into the room only to pause when he saw her trapped under the criminal.

It had been a long day. Much too long and much too hard. Jill relaxed against her sniper in the back of the car as the driver sped them towards the hotel they’d be staying in. Her eyes were fighting to stay open. Another yawn.

He took her upstairs to their room and carefully lay her on the bed and stripped her down, before pulling his shirt off him and over her head.

Jillian glanced to the door, having just stepped out of the shower. Toweling at her dripping hair, she smiled almost wickedly.

Jillian had been glancing through her book, her brothers head rested on her lap. The telly was on, some show he liked- she didn’t mind, of course, she hardly watched any programs. Her fingers ran gently through his hair. She didn’t notice he had fallen asleep until she heard his breathing was even.

It had been a long day. Much too long and much too hard. Jill relaxed against her sniper in the back of the car as the driver sped them towards the hotel they’d be staying in. Her eyes were fighting to stay open. Another yawn.

Jillian glanced to the door, having just stepped out of the shower. Toweling at her dripping hair, she smiled almost wickedly.

Bonus: Send “ 💤 reverse” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep while resting against them.

Jillian glanced to the door, having just stepped out of the shower. Toweling at her dripping hair, she smiled almost wickedly.