AHHHH NO PLEASE DON'T CRY D: NOOOOOO
I can’t draw characters crying
You wouldn't believe what just came in the mail today!
Oh man, I just bolt out of my apartment and what do I see? A letter! Addressed to me from good ol' Cassidy and her husband.
Have to admit, I'm surprised that they remembered to include me, considering I'm not actually Cassidy's brother.
Of course, I wouldn't dare to say that out loud. I would get smothered in reassurances and hugs and...augh....
This picture is totally going up on my bulletin board! How could it not? It's my niece and nephew! I'm an uncle!
I never thought I would be...
I can't wait for the holidays and winter break! I've already bought Steven a good sketchbook and pens and for Eliza, a pocket knife and a lighter! Plus some little fireworks I found on the market.
'Course, I'm probably going to have to give her her gifts..out of her mother's eyes.
Hey! You're never too young to learn how to use a knife and lighter. As a proud Boy Scout of Ontario, I should know!
. . .
I promise I won't stop loving you two, alright?
Uncle Hudson out!
THIS IS SO GOOD!! WHAT THE HECKK T^T I LOVE THIS
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!
Got Jack a masquerade-themed costume, he’s incredibly proud of it. 🧡🖤💜
Perhaps you’ll get a fic relating to this if I feel like it. In a week. Or a month.
wait a sec
I thought you were dating Bill Danton..?
Here's the thing: I'm indecisive
Meaning: Hudson is indecisive and it isn't canon that him and Bill are dating. I don't think they even do in my au, just have fleeting crushes
I DON'T KNOW ANYMORE XD
(First pic: unfinished Norman Polk sketches)
(Second: Dale Little from BATDR)
(Third: Unfinished skit for Hudson Doyle meets Hudson Hendriks)
Hudson let out a chuckle, still fiddling with the lighter.
A small smile came creeping on his face when he replied, "It started with me telling Jack how good his tunes were. How everyone liked 'em in the writing department. And when our director was away, we'd blast the radio on full volume."
He smiled a little more now, but still flicked the lighter open and closed.
A young man approaches, offering a small smile.
“Hey, I hope I’m not interruptin’? I’m from the storyboardin’ department, I was told to grab the scripts…If they’re done, that is.”
“The name’s Ray, by the way.”
[hope you don’t mind the intrusion ~@w-graves-nook]
Mister Hendricks slowly peeled his eyes off his typewriter to look at the young man, tired brown eyes turning into mild distrust.
"Okay...? Hold on," the man muttered, having to hop out of his chair and search his lower cabinet drawers.
Finally, he pulled out a crisp file and gave it to the man.
"Here, most of them are finished, but there are some where you're going to have to fill in the blanks," Hendricks said gruffly.
"Hudson," the man pointed to himself.
Send this to all your favourite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃
:O
He/him. Name: Untilted or Hudson. Welcome to the Writing Department, watch your step. Employees Notice: Elevator is currently unavailable.
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