Traffic light trio - present and future

saw a picture of three of my fav supernatural characters and decided to try and recreate the pose and thought the traffic light trio would be a good idea.

TW://((Blood))

It was a work day like any other. In fact, it was one of the rare days that her and Lixin had the exact same shift. They had quickly become her favourites, as sappy as that was. But she had begun to treasure the way they could wake up together, the simplicity of getting ready for work, of sharing their commute, then meeting together when the day was done. To some working with their partner would've been hell, but their jobs were so intrinsic to who they were, both separately and together, that it just worked.

It was days like today, that weren't too hot even in the middle of summer, where the sun shone through the hospital windows and turned the drab walls (as much as they tried to decorate them for the kids) a sparkling sort of yellow, that were even better. To those having a bad day at work, she would be insufferable, but Birdie didn't care. She was happy.

It was with a singsong voice as she rounded the corner into her favourite patients room. Not that she outwardly admitted favouritism, but the boy, Johnny, reminded her so much of her little brother, and had been in and out of the hospital so often he felt like he was there as much as some of the nurses. Not to mention he was the most hilarious ten year old she'd ever met. "You'll never guess what day it is."

Lixin was packing up and getting ready to dip when Perry came in. He looked at her and cleared his throat, straightening up and pointing to the metal sinks that was bent, dented, and overflowing with a hole in the side. Clearing his throat, he smiled sheepishly, “apparently it didn’t have the trap on it so the clay clogged it and then I got a little frustrated.”

hola a todos soy su querid@ amig@ otaku-san hoy les traigo un nuevo dibujo ya que por fin me decidí que dibujare estos años ya que es difícil decidir y quise meterme a un fandom que era fan desde pequeñ@ y aun sigo siendo fan y mas con esta nueva serie de lego

y esas 2 son Ninjago y Monkie kid

desde ahora son mis prioridades como sea estos oc´s no son míos pero 2 si lo son soy un@ chic@ que lee mucho y me encontré con estos 3 artistas y me enamore de su trabajo

y estos son

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(trabajan juntos ☝)

y una de ao3  by LovelyLocust7

ahora les dire a quien pertenece a quien

Shan yJiajy (pertenecen a @purble-turble)

Lixin y yue shi (pertenecen a LovelyLocust7)

Pinke y Tao me pertenecen a mi

los hice con mucho amor ,trabajo y 2 horas de sueño y realmente me encanta como quedo

mas adelante les traeré mas información de este grupo de aventureros locos y sus travesuras

y apoyen al trabajo de estos maravillosos 3 artistas

sin mas que agregar que pasen una buena noche/madrugada/dia/ tarde🤩

It had been an interesting last few days, that was the best way to describe it. Being back home made him feel both like he had never left, and that he had been away for a life time. The house looked exactly the same, for one. His parents had the same daily routine, Granny sat in the same spot with her smokes, Min-ji’s toys covered the floor. The same flowers grew in the garden, the same scents lit, the same food cooked. And yet everything was different too. Granny moved that little bit slower, Min-ji talked in more than just words. Books changed on the bookshelf, and Sylvia wasn’t living there anymore. All small in their own right but a stark contrast of time away.

Min-ji had stayed warm to him ever since the moment of recognition, running off excitement from the time she woke to the moment she fell asleep. Kai watched, waiting for the other shoe to drop. It all felt too easy, and he knew it wouldn’t be, but for now he was going to enjoy the simple moments. He’d have to look for a job, and eventually a place for them. But until now, he was happy to play all the ridiculous imaginary games she wanted, and follow her around Wailing Waters on her tricycle, which is what he was doing now. She kept stopping though, looking make to make sure he was still following. "Yeah baby girl, I’m still here.” He wasn’t going anywhere again, he’d make sure of it.