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[emoregressioncore]

my chemical romance in valentines <3

1/2/3/4 in emo quad valentines series

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stickers/magnets (1)(2)(3)(4)(5)

[leslietheluna]

🟢🔴🔵🟡🟣 Happy Puyo Day!!🟢🔴🔵🟡🟣

[here's the sketch!!]

[chalpurnia]

Is Lupin still burning?

[spicedwatermel0n]

🧡❤🩵

[emergingghost]

julien baker (in blue) in her fender player ii session! [x]

[banterbat]

lil red riding hood

[0039pf-third-blog-hooray]

D'Artagnan and Three Musketeers, 1978, USSR

[valeria-fortnite]

At the door to where the cursed Valeria had been brought, Midas gave one last nod to Brutus before taking a quick breath. He knocked twice before opening the door and stepping inside.

The sight of them was...stressful. Valeria was indeed around 20. The differences in her appearance almost as jarring as he'd imagined the Prince had been to everyone, with a smaller frame, her hair black, red underneath not quite her natural color, and much darker makeup than Midas saw Valeria wear these days. Skye's skinny jeans on them would be humorous under different circumstances.

He put a polite smile of his face despite the worry nagging at his core, not knowing exactly what to expect from the younger version of the person he'd come to adore.

"Hello, Miss Price. I apologize for the confusion you must be feeling." He said with a short bow, hands behind his back, "I am Midas, it's a pleasure to meet you."

He left out his royal title on purpose, thinking it might bring about a line of questions. Though, it might be a moot point with the crown sitting in his hair. And his armor. And the gold gauntlet. And the gold on his damn hand that he regretted not keeping behind his back now.

"This is my yacht, we call her The Marigold. The man who showed you to this room, Brutus? He brought me to speak with you. Said you were...expecting a photoshoot?"

@king-midas-fortnite

Between the time of being left in the room and Midas arriving Valeria had found herself entertained enough trying to guess the passcode of the phone she'd found in her pocket. It was nice, with a heavy black case and some odd symbol on the back that she almost recognized.

The man on the lockscreen, however, was a complete stranger to her. He looked nice despite the scars over one of his eyes which she decided he pulled off well.

Idly she wondered if he was some model she didn't know yet.

Leaning back into the couch and kicking her feet to stave off her boredom she continued to make up an entire life for a man she only had a singular image of. Valeria decided he was a model, an older one of course but that's not uncommon for male models, and he probably did a lot with high class attire. Anything but shades unless it was a summer shoot and they were sitting on his hairline rather than his actual face.

She shifts again to sit back up, nail tapping on the screen to keep it from going dark, just in time for Midas to knock and enter.

"Oh thank gods, like, where the HELL am I?" Yet, she doesn't even bother to actually look at him while he talks.

At least until he says his name and she perks up instantly. Valeria's head whips to look at him, flaming embers flying off of her hair and fortunately cooling before scattering across the couch.

He continues to talk and all she can do is stare owlishly at him as she takes in every feature from his face to the crown and his hand.

His hand.

"No way," Her words came out more like a gasp of awe as she slowly stood up, eyes sparkling with curiosity and literal sparks as the relic around her neck clinks against the gold bands. "Brutus? Is that really-" A laugh bubbles out of her mouth and she sheepishly tries to cover her mouth. "No, no I'm sorry, um, oh wow."

Valeria takes a moment to try and compose herself but it's clear she has a very specific question in mind.

"Like, I had assumed it was a shoot but now I have no clue what's going on but like, you're," She clenches and unclenches her fists as if trying to contain herself. More flames flutter from her hair as she talks.

"I can tell, oh my gods, you're The Midas aren't you? Not, not a model dressed up for some tattoo shoot right?"

[jttwlmkaddiction]

Day 143

[taeohact]

🔪 lee taeoh compareceu ao halloween festival como 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 !

halloween sempre foi o feriado favorito de taeoh, então é claro que ele ficou extremamente feliz com a ideia de comemorá-lo aqui também! scream é um de seus filmes favoritos da vida, digno de top 4 do letterboxd, e então é claro que ele precisou ir a carater! comprou uma poção de arco-íris, ficou loiro e encorporou casey becker. além do véu de sangue que foi manipulado para escorrer sangue de seu peito e barriga, onde a personagem foi atacada no filme.

[teethingpains]

I love it when the people in my DnD group ask for "cat tax"

Last sessions cat tax

White one in Mo (Mortimer), black object is Cassian

[hermitessun]

being a 2/4 profile is like the moon tries to hide somewhere and have alone time but people find her and get up her ass no matter where she goes

[evangelineshifts]

HEADCANON GENERATOR !!

TWITCHFOOT EDITION !!

“If a genie came to grant three wishes, Issy's first wish would be to give her other two wishes to Sirius.”

“Issy and Sirius made a bet 8 years ago that they're still both trying to win.”

“If Issy had to choose between Sirius and $1, she would choose the money.”

"Hey, gorgeous!"

"Hey, Princess!"

"Princess?!"

"You were sassy with me earlier."

[brendambois]

Edward was very happy, he had had a wonderful day out with the coaches, and now he was playing with the trucks. He would sneak up behind them, push them, break suddenly, and they would go flying! "OUCH!" the trucks said, "why do you bump us!" Edward only laughed.

Suddenly, there was a whistle, and Gordon dragged around the curve yanking and bumping a noisy goods behind him. He looked miserable. Edward had a hard time not laughing. Most definitely not as soon as he came, Gordon was gone.

Edward burst out into laughter then, steam forcefully leaving his cylinders.

Not too long after, a foreman ran up to Edward frantically. "Gordon's stalled!" He said, "and he needs help on the hill! "Oh does he now!" Edward laughed. "Yes, yes he does!" The foreman said.

"Alrighty then, let's go save Gordon!" And with that, Edward was away.

[spicedwatermel0n]

Some middle aged GNCs

Ignore how ugly this looks I'm still sick 💔