so basically it's about Maxwell Dark, a runaway orphan, helping Sid, a popular girl in middle school. Sid is having a lot of disturbing nightmares, often related to things she regrets or misses.
Maxwell is there to help under his title "Nightmare Hunter", helping Sid understand her nightmares and getting to the root of her problems. However, Maxwell also finds that many of Sid's nightmares know more about him than Sid or even Maxwell himself does.
Please read it it's so fun and sweet and lowkey sad
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Alrighty y'all, it's finally here. Time for Part 2 of Me without You! Though they didn't know it, the discord server helped choose the ending for this one.
Nuny and the SW world belong to the lovely @lumosinlove.
If you haven't read it yet, here's Part 1 and you can read my entire Nuny series here on ao3.
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Itâs been three days since Zhenya left, and Jackson had never felt so lost. Normally at the end of a season, theyâd take a breather for a couple days, just chill around the house. Sometimes theyâd even go on a road trip. Jackson tended to get inside his head a bit so it was better to be out of the house.
He hadnât gotten much sleep after his conversation with Zhenya the night before. There was around a 7 hour time difference so they tried to keep the conversations to decent times to not mess up sleep patterns too much, but Zhenya had plans with family the entire day, planning to slowly begin the process of coming out. Instead of his normal afternoon call time, Zhenya called him as soon as he got up which meant Jackson didnât get to sleep until around 1am.
Waking up the following morning was a bit rough, his warm bed still calling his name as he dragged himself to the kitchen for coffee. Jackson didnât want to stay in bed though. Zhenya wasnât there, so what was the point?
He wasnât the only one who was not taking Zhenyaâs absence well. The cats were confused about their missing dad as well. Loki had climbed up on top of the fridge, waiting for Zhenya to take him down but he never came. Jackson had to get a chair so he could reach the giant cat and help him down. Pumpkin had taken to sleeping on the Russian manâs pillow, and Milo tended to look for him in the shower. Milo and Pumpkin were still sprawled on Zhenyaâs side of the bed when he left but Loki trailed after him.
Jackson went to pull down his coffee mug, reaching for Zhenyaâs as well before he realized it wasnât needed. Damn.. maybe this was going to be harder than expected. Setting the Stormtrooper mug back in the cabinet, he filled the catsâ bowls as the coffee brewed. He was even more off-kilter than usual today, anxious for Zhenya who would be going through the difficult steps of coming out to his parents. Jackson remembers how nervous he was when he told his parents, but he was lucky. He had Zhenya next to him.
Maybe he should just fly to Russia.. Just to be safe. What if he needed him? No.. Zhenya said he had to do this by himself. This had been a frequent argument he had with himself since the moment he left the airport.
Today, he was getting out of the house. Smitty had called, asking him if he wanted to come out with him and his kids. He was taking the three to the zoo so Allison could get some rest, and asked if Jackson minded being an extra pair of hands. Eager to get out of the house and see the little munchkins he had very quickly come to love, Jackson said yes.
To be honest, he was pretty sure Zhenya had told Smitty to keep an eye on him.
After a quick shower, Jackson pulled on Zhenyaâs hoodie from when he played for the Flames over one of his t-shirts. It was one of Zhenyaâs favorite hoodies, worn and soft in all the right places. It was also Jacksonâs favorite to steal. He loved that it was big on him and just felt like Zhenya was wrapped all around him.
As he pulled his shoes on, the doorbell went off. His eyebrows furrowed as he glanced up at the door. He wasnât expecting anyone. When he opened the door, Brady was standing there.
âHey, man. Thought Iâd just pick you up since youâre on the way.â He said with a smile, pulling Jackson in for a hug.
Jackson couldnât help but lean into the hug, the lack of human interaction obviously getting to him. âSounds like a plan to me. Thanks.â He grabbed his wallet and keys after pulling away, making sure his phone was tucked into his pockets.
Brady led the way to his car, climbing in the driver's seat, âI appreciate you coming with me. Donât know that I'd be able to handle all three of these hooligans by myself at the zoo.â He said, glancing back at his kids with a grin.
A chorus of âUncle Nado!!â came from the backseat, Bradyâs youngest cheering from her carseat in the middle. Olivia was born not long after the 2020 season, and was coming up on two years.
âHello, tiny gremlins!â Jackson said with a laugh, pulling on his seatbelt as Brady started towards the Gryffindor Zoo.
The kids were already bouncing in their seats, rambling over each other as they talked about all the animals they were going to see. Max was excited for the aquarium while Noah just wanted to see the Lions, of course. Oliviaâs favorites were the penguins.
âAllison told me theyâre allowed one plushy per kid this time.â Brady said with a huff. Jackson couldnât help but laugh at his friend. Last time they had gone to the zoo, their entire van was filled with plushies. Brady had tried to blame Jackson, and while he had bought them all one or two, Brady was the main culprit.
Getting everyone out of the car was an adventure all its own. They had to bring the double stroller because Olivia spent most of the time in there, as she still got tired easily and while Noah said he was going to walk the whole time like his big brother Max, he usually ended up climbing in the stroller once or twice. Little legs could only carry you so far.
The lions were right in the front when they got in, Noah running as fast as he could to the railing of the exhibit, âDad, Uncle Nado, Look! Theyâre just like you!â He said, his face lighting up as he watched the lions prowling.
âYeah, bud. That one even has long hair like Uncle Nado.â Brady said with a grin, pointing out the male lion with the full mane.
Jackson laughed, leaning on the railing next to them as he held Oliviaâs hand, âYouâre just mad âcause Allison wonât let you grow your hair out.â Brady shoved him, laughing as they carried on throughout the zoo.
They made their way into the aquarium, the kids running ahead a bit to see all the different fish with Jackson and Brady following at a more leisurely pace.
âSoâŚâ Brady said, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
Jackson let out a huff, âHere it comesâŚâ
Letting out a chuckle, Brady elbowed him in the ribs, âHey, donât be a shit. I just wanted to ask how you were doing. Itâs been a long couple months for you with your leg, and then with Zhenya being gone.. Just wanted to check.â
âIâm alright.. Leg doesnât really bother me, been keeping up with my exercises from PT. And Zhenya.. I miss him. Itâs only been three days but fuck I miss him.â Jackson replied, tugging on the sleeves of his hoodie as he watched the kids.
Brady squeezed his shoulder, his eyes flickering between his kids and Nado, âThatâs normal, Jax. Iâd say it would be abnormal if you didnât miss him.â
A shriek from Olivia had both their heads whipping in her direction, but it seemed to be one of delight. Her face lit up as a turtle swam past the window again. Both men let out a quiet sigh of relief.
âI know itâs normal. I just- I just wish I could be there for him, yâknow? It was hard enough for me to come out to my folks, and I knew they would be supportive. He doesnât have that luxury, that knowing.â Jackson said with a sigh, his hand absentmindedly checking that his phone was in his pocket.
Brady let out a soft sigh as he nodded, âIt sucks, it really does but no matter what happens, he knows he has you. Heâs got the team. Weâre all here for him.â
Jackson could only nod, a shaky breath falling from his lips as they reached the end of the aquarium. Olivia ran back to him as quickly as her little legs would take her, automatically reaching up to him. âUp? Up please?â She said, puppy dog eyes in full effect.
As if he could say no to that face. Jackson quickly swooped her up, setting her on his hip as they carried on. After a couple hours of walking around, they stopped at one of the restaurants to grab something to eat.
âWe still have to see Livâs penguins, Dad.â Noah pointed out as he ate a couple of his french fries, a map of the zoo in between himself and Max.
Brady was already nodding as he wiped up Oliviaâs face, sauce from her pizza smeared across her chubby cheeks, âWeâre not gonna miss the penguins.â Jackson couldnât help the fond smile as he watched his friend with his kids. He always enjoyed watching their family dynamic, and just being with them. Normally Zhenya would be there too, throwing the boys over his shoulders and running around with them or letting Olivia play with his hair.
Damn, Jackson missed him.
And then, as if he knew Jacksonâs phone went off with Zhenyaâs ringtone. It was the Imperial March from Star Wars, and it had been his ringtone for as long as Jackson could remember. Brady shooed him off as soon as he heard the ringtone, reassuring Jackson that he could handle his own kids for a little bit.
Stepping out of the restaurant, Jackson quickly answered the phone, a smile spreading on his face, âHey baby, I was just thinkin-â
His smile dropped as he was cut off by a sob from the other end of the line.
âZhenya? Babe? Whatâs wrong? You gotta talk to me, baby, youâre scaring me.â Jackson pleaded, his heart feeling as though it was shattering at the sound of his boyfriend falling apart.
His breathing was ragged as Zhenya let out another sob before he finally was able to get it out: âT-They kick me out. M-My Mama and Papa, they kick me out.â
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Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo ripreso a parlare nuovamente di animazione, tornando questa volta a parlare della Pixar con una delle sue pellicole migliori in assoluto, una pellicola che apprezzo profondamente ossia Gli Incredibili. I supereroi sono amati dal pubblico e stanno vivendo il loro momento di gloria tra cui Mr Incredibile alias Bob Parr. Un giornoâŚ
Books of Wonder is thrilled to announce that we will be hosting TIFFANI THIESSEN and BRADY SMITH on Tuesday, April 30th at 6pm to celebrate the release of their new picture bookâŚ
Youâre Missing It
BRADY SMITH, an illustrator and fine artist, has exhibited his paintings in a number of galleries in Los Angeles, New York City, and Houston. Also, an actor and writer, he has appeared in and written numerous TV shows and movies. Youâre Missing It! is his first picture book.
TIFFANI THIESSEN is an actress and the author of the cookbook Pull Up a Chair. Her television roles include White Collar, Saved by the Bell, and Beverly Hills, 90210. Currently she stars in the Netflix series Alexa & Katie. Youâre Missing It! is her first picture book.
BRADY SMITH and TIFFANI THIESSEN are married with two children, three dogs, eight chickens, and one fish named Goldie Han Solo. They live in the Los Angeles area.
Books of Wonder will be hosting a ticketed signing with TIFFANI THIESSEN and BRADY SMITH on Tuesday, April 30th at 6pm. Tickets will be $17.99 + tax and will include a copy of Youâre Missing It â to be signed by TIFFANI THIESSEN and BRADY SMITH. You may purchase additional copies of her books at the 18th street store to be signed on the day of the event.
Tickets: You may purchase a copy of Youâre Missing It online to ensure your place in line. However, you will not receive a numbered ticket until the book is picked up instore. Ordering online only ensures a copy of the book. Tickets will be $17.99 + tax and will include a copy of Youâre Missing It â to be signed by TIFFANI THIESSEN and BRADY SMITH.
Please note: Only books purchased on the day of the event at the 18th street store will be signed. No items or other books may be brought from home.
Hello, my name is Brady Smith and hereâs a little about me and what I do.  Iâve been drawing, doodling, basically âanything artâ since I was old enough to hold a crayon in my hands while balanced on my Dads desk.
Cut to many years later, I went to an awesome, small college in Nacogdoches, Texas (the oldest town in Texas might I add) that is famous for its forestry department. Yep, and I got a Bachelors Degree in Fine Art.
I took a watercolor class, as well as sculpture, printmaking, expressive drawing, etc. Dabbled in many different art mediums, but never stuck to a particular one. I tried to keep my mind open and learn as much as possible between keg parties and everyday college shenanigans. It was a great four years.
Ralphie Rides Again
Balloons And Wrestlers And Bears, Oh My!
After college, I started my own freelance illustration company and, after a short stint working as an artist for hire at the local newspaper, I began working full time for myself. Odd illustration jobs here and there mostly for local magazines and ad agencies. I also began exhibiting acrylic and mixed media paintings at local restaurants, bookstores and galleries around town.
My Kind Of Migration
Sip âNâ Go
However, I never dabbled in watercolor again. That is, until a few years ago.
Within those few years, I went to Europe, and begin daily documenting my life in an illustrated journal (I still do by the way, every single day for the last 18 years), moved to Los Angeles, got married, had kiddos and created a full and wonderful life.
Tulip
Now, I make my living as an actor, artist and author.
Actor because itâs what I do when Iâm lucky enough to book a gig.
Artist because I still draw and paint daily. I have art shows at galleries at least once every two years and, as I mentioned before, I do my daily illustrated journal.
Author because Iâve written screenplays and television pilots, but what Iâm most proud of is the childrenâs book I wrote with my lovely wife. Illustrations were done by me.
Illustration from Youâre Missing It by Brady Smith with Tiffani Thiessen
Which brings me back to watercolor. I gave many examples of my work in different mediums to our publisher while trying to find the tone of the book. Everything from ink to acrylic to oil pastel, but ultimately watercolor beat everything else out.
Illustration From âYouâre Missing itâ Book
Illustration From âYouâre Missing itâ Book
Funny enough, I didnât have any watercolors besides the ones that my kids use.
So you guessed it, that was what I painted with. When I ran out, I took a quit trip to the local craft store and bought more. Nothing fancy. Just generic kids watercolor paint. Art supplies donât need to be expensive to work. At least in my humble opinion.
Youâre Missing It!
Brady Smith & Tiffani Thiessen
Our book is out now, âYouâre Missing Itâ, by little olâ me and my wife, Tiffani Thiessen. Itâs published by Penguin Random House and available online (click here to grab a copy on Amazon.com!) and in bookstores everywhere. Iâve included some pics directly above as well as the two at the beginning of this post.
You can read and see more on my website and links below.
Brady Smith
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GUEST ARTIST: "Daily Doodles And A Watercolor Reunion" by Brady Smith - #doodlewash #WorldWatercolorGroup #watercolor #illustration Hello, my name is Brady Smith and here's a little about me and what I do.  I've been drawing, doodling, basically "anything art' since I was old enough to hold a crayon in my hands while balanced on my Dads desk.