#A Kiss Across the Ocean

[gothmusiclatinamerica]

Just learned about this book, A Kiss across the Ocean: Transatlantic Intimacies of British Post-Punk and US Latinidad by Richard T. Rodriguez, which talks about the fondness Latinos in the US famously have for 1980s post-punk musicians

[luck-of-the-drawings]

[OLD ART ALERT] A COLLECTION OF SCENES FROM THE GILLIONS CATSCRATCH ARC THAT BROUGHT ME GREAT JOY. i love fishy chips especially when its just gillion being delirious and violent and hostile

[wishchip106]

dofp au where nothing bad happens because two guys from the future wearing lanyards barged into the room and demanded a picture with the mutants

Logan’s taking the picture because he’s the only one who knows how to use a phone

[ftm-dick-grayson]

Being a Dick Grayson fictive sucks for a pretty solid myriad of reasons but chief among them (amongus) is that I keep getting the aerial zoomies but I can't do shit about it because I'm stuck in a body thats vision blacks out a little bit when we stand up for too long in the shower

[khiita]

the detective during the entirety of book 3, for some reason:

(pics cred @/battleguitar on twitter !)

[deadeyesopened]

i found a book about how latinos relate to new wave and post punk, i feel like this was made in a lab to appeal to me specifically

[setaflow]

drop this sunflower🌻into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! lets spread a little sunshine ☀️

I am Ash in this scenario because you are the sweetest 💚

[pancakehouse]

tugging on the red string can you feel it

((candy shop by 50 cent plays softly in the background))

oh my god candy shop by 50 cent you mean like from that scene in redacted where it’s redacted’s birthday and redacted forgets and acts like a dick for no reason and to make up for it goes and buys decorations and puts them all in redacted’s room and just as redacted’s coming home redacted sprawls out on redacted’s bed all the while candy shop by 50 cent plays softly (lewdly) in the background… gawdddd this is just like that it’s crazy how much we are them (they will never be Us) …

[telperinquaar]

I'm currently thinking about @unexpectederawhilesubmitting's post about the Time Loop Doctors, and as much I'm not 100% on board with how it was executed, or with what RTD's doing overall, I think I like this. I think I can live with this.

Because... who hasn't wanted to be Fifteen? Who hasn't wanted to go up to a past version of themselves and say "Hey, I know you. I see you. I love you. And I can promise that this will be better. This will pass, and things will be good again."

And who hasn't wanted to be Fourteen? Who hasn't wanted a future version of themselves from five, ten, twenty years in the future to hug them and say, "It's okay. It hurts, but it will be worth it. You will survive and you'll be better than ever. You will be brilliant, you will be fantastic, and everything will be okay."

Nobody is harder on the Doctor than himself. And honest to god I think hearing from himself that it's going to be okay is what helps heal him. Even if he forgets it on the surface (because Time Lords can't remember meeting themselves), I like to think that gives him a deep-set comfort, a bone-clenching feeling of peace, that allows him to move on.

[yourewaytoocool]

SHUT UPPP i see you listening to only u by pnd in my friend activity and guess what i’m listening to the same fucking song hellllooo im on my pnd grind lately. obsessed w nothing easy to please so much <3 what’s your fave from pnd3?

omg no way I LOVE U. ash i turned my friend activity off for stupid boy reasons but i will literally turn it back on for you…. it depends on the mood but i’m loving temptations atm and omfg i cannot wait for pnd 4

(btw send me ur spotify wrapped when you get it i‘m nosy and you have elite taste in music❣️)

[kitch3nsink]

'my beautiful baby girl' 'my baby' HES YOUNGER THAN ME (by like OMG BY LIKE 9 MONTHS???) I SHOULD NOT BE ALLOWING THIS KIND OF TALK

[pastellmochi]

what kind of sicko would come up with this

[penspagesandpulses]

Book Review: Across the Star-Kissed Sea by Arlem Hawks

In her most recent release, Across the Star-Kissed Sea Arlem Hawks has penned a sweet romance about compassion, forgiveness, and following your heart. Book Blurb When May becomes a lady’s maid at sea, she’s hoping for an innocent adventure but instead must navigate rough waters, deadly combat, and unexpected love.1811, Mediterranean SeaMay Byam grew up following her father to his work at the…

[emeritusterzo]

my friend’s getting me a real life sized cm punk cardboard cutout for my birthday, does anyone have any full body pictures that would look great on my room?

[catbolt]

Sylus who awakens from a nightmare and acts immediately on his instinct to hold you, gripping you close under the sheets with one arm around your waist and one tucking behind your neck. You blearily look up at him, shaken out of your own sleep. “Sy?”

He doesn’t respond, only rests his chin atop your head, breathing in the smell of your shampoo, arms locked around you like a vice. You can feel his heart racing as you’re pressed up against his chest, the slight tremble in his hands. “Sy,” your voice grows more serious. “What’s–”

He silences you by pulling you in even closer, burying his head against your neck. For all the times he’s helped you pick apart your own struggles, he’s not very good with words when it comes to his personal feelings. You sigh, stroking a gentle hand across his bare back. “That nightmare again? The one where I’m stabbing you with a big sword?”

He nods, the motion almost imperceptible. His voice comes out like a low hoarse growl. “Sounds stupid when you say it like that.” The silent plea for reassurance, something his usual confidence rarely needs, is clear to you.

“Not stupid,” you correct softly, rubbing his back. As your touch soothes him slowly, his tight hold on you gradually relents. He sighs in frustration, leaning back on his pillow and staring up at the ceiling. You shift closer, sitting up on your hand to place a kiss in the center of his broad chest. His body tenses at the sensation, and he looks down at you, red eyes soft and almost murky with emotion. “See? No sword here,” you mumble, as you lay your head against his chest.

He only pets your hair in response, but you’re satisfied as you hear his breathing slowly steady, his touches becoming lazy and usual, not as if he’s still trying to convince himself you’re really here. He drifts off finally back into sleep, the rise and fall of his chest like a gentle ocean beneath your head.

[xumoonhao]

ive never met someone else who’s watched love of siam (i know it’s vvv popular, im just not sure how popular it is internationally) but someone on my fic commented that they’ve watched it before so like 🤧 bestie….bestie i love u……