#tim stoker
[ID: Two versions of the same digital drawing. In it, Jonathan Sims kneels on the center, resting both Sasha James’s and Tim Stoker’s heads on each leg as he carefully holds their shoulder and their chin, respectively. Jon is crying, Sasha’s face pulled away from the viewer while Tim’s skin is covered in worm and burn scars, eyes closed and body stiff. Below them on the floor there are depictions of thin long lines under Sasha and of fire under Tim. Above Jon there are twelve dark segments cut by fine lines, showing a myriad of purple eyes looking down at him, and below his head rays of purple and gold fall down and cover the floor around them. A pair of hands reach down from above with a crown covered in eyes, and another pair of hands reach for Jon, one of them holding his shoulder with care while the other tries to pull him by the fabric of his jacket. Jon’s entire body is buzzing with static, eyes glowing purple and long hair hovering around him, but while there’s an encompassing light above everything, he’s casting a shadow on Sasha and Tim, hiding them from the static as well. In the second version of the drawing everything is the same, except everything has a red and pink tint to it, and the originally purple eyes and tears look red like blood. //End ID]
something about God grieving his dead lovers, something about unwanted godhood, etc, etc, etc
[ID: Two portraits of Tim Stoker (a muscular east asian man with short black hair, moles, and circular scars on his arms and face) and Martin Blackwood (a fat white man with medium length red hair, beard, and freckles), respectively. Both of them have a wild look on their faces, as Tim is in the process of swinging a mace, and Martin is lighting a sheet of paper with a match, the fire’s light illuminating most of his face while Tim’s is partly obscured. Tim spots a big grin, yet one of the edges turns into a grimace, while Martin has an idle smile. //End ID]
FINALLY posted my leitner book-induced timartin fic where they have Fun wrecking elias’ office after hours having some Unrestrained Summer Fun as they deserve ♥ (this is an open invitation to Read My Fic :) )
bonus under the cut (that i got too lazy to properly shade and color and stuff u_u as one does)
[ID: A sketch in reds of Tim and Martin making out, as Tim is seated on a desk dragging Martin closer by the back of his head and grabbing onto his shirt. Fire spreads all around them, illuminating their profiles in the dark. In the background there are some empty bookcases, and behind them pieces of rubber, and what looks like a painting’s frame engulfed by the fire. //End ID]
[ID: A digital drawing in warm shades of oranges, browns and pinks, featuring Tim Stoker and Jonathan Sims, two trans men only wearing shorts, Tim spotting two small scars on his chest. Tim is smiling down fondly, sitting on the carpeted floor with a book on one leg and Jon’s head on the other, using it as a pillow as he lays down while Tim plays with his hair. Jon has a content smile and his eyes closed, holding a closed book on his stomach, as his glasses rest beside him on the floor. //End ID]
drew this on 22/2/22 t4t tuesday but i just got around to finish it u_u you know when its summer and its a tits out reading time kinda situation? yeah
[ID: a digital drawing of Jon, Sasha and Tim from the waist up and with casual clothes, with Jon in the middle. Sasha is leaning down a bit to kiss a surprised Jon, while Tim is kissing his shoulder, both of them spotting tiny smiles, and all of them with a light blush. //End ID]
finally inked this cheesy sketch from last month ♥ (and based on this cat picture bc its cute)
Happy 11-month anniversary to the first fic I wrote for TMA! I just realized I never posted this on Tumblr.
Summary: All the assistants are the hot assistant, or Tim says Hot Martin Rights and Hot Sasha Rights and even Hot Jon Rights.
Words: 1,137
Chapters: 1/1
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