#A day late

[chewytran]

happy royai day to them! 💙☁️✨

ref used here!

[thescrolls-haveforetold]

TES summerfest August 15 : Enamoured

valiel witnessing glory of the dragon

[kwop-kilawtley]

(not mine @personalheroin found it randomly on fb not sure who made this)

[chrisquartet]

Chris Evans promoting "The Gray Man" on July 19, 2022 in London, England. ✨✨✨

[jomiddlemarch]

“Never shall a young man,/ thrown into despair—” 

“God, no! Stop!” Taggie exclaimed. She put her hand on his chest and Rupert, puzzled, couldn’t help grinning.

“Don’t care for poetry?"

“You sound like my da,” she said, a curious mixture of revulsion and desire in her expression as she took stock of her palm against his heart, how close they were. “He’s the whole of it by heart. I’m not my mother, I don’t want to be adored. I don’t want words.”

“Just so,” Rupert said, taking her into his arms, letting her feel how much he wanted her.

[altorav]

11/11

[existentialcanadian]

BAWKtober #31 - Safe and Sound

[tmntwitter]

[benthesoldiersjeanshorts]

[jennaispunk]

WIP Wednesday Thursday

Maybe one day I will actually post on the correct day! 🤣

Thanks for the tag: @sawymredfox @fhatbhabiee @the-mandawhor1an and @whocaresstillthelouvre 💜💜

I have multiple WIPs running at the same time which is unusual for me but I’m loving it.

Here’s a snippet of the Marcus dream vacation fic I’m working on for @whocaresstillthelouvre follower celebration.

“Excuse me…”

You jumped as someone touched your shoulder. You wheeled around to see a handsome man looking down at you. If you had to guess, he looked to be around your age. The style of his chestnut brown hair screamed young professional, and his mocha eyes were the kind you could easily get lost in.

“I think you dropped this.”

His large hand held out a hotel key card to you between thick fingers. Your brow furrowed and you patted the pockets of your cover up only to realize that your room key was missing.

You smiled at him and the heat rushed to your cheeks. You were always a little careless and prone to misplacing things.

“Thanks. It was sweet of you to track me down.”

The smile he shot back at you almost made you melt. It was so genuine and the way the corners of his eyes wrinkled made you weak in the knees. Your eyes darted over his shoulder, half expecting his wife or girlfriend to be standing behind him, waiting. The smile on your face widened when you discovered he was alone.

“It’s no problem.” His soft voice carried to your ears like a sweet melody. “You’re probably going to need this later.”

“Probably.”

Your soft laugh was met with a nervous chuckle of his own.

His soulful eyes studied you like a work of art but somehow it didn’t make you feel uncomfortable. He wasn’t looking at you like other men do.

“I’m sorry, where are my manners? I’m Marcus.”

Everyone I would normally tag in these things has already been tagged lol. So if you are seeing this and want to participate, consider yourself tagged.

[bluewritinghood]

[useless-strings]

"How did you spend your Halloween, dear viewers?"

[billiam-shakespeare]

Leonardo's always in control

The wise guy is Michelangelo

Donatello, he's the brains of the bunch

Count on Raphael to throw the first punch

[rottenseaweed]

for his b-day Lance is almost getting thrown out of the airlock

[donaldtrumpsrightear]

It’s funny how hard dog people try to ascribe temperaments to different types of cats. Every cat is a silly goose and every cat is a cunt and every cat is a child of god who has never done anything wrong in their life. Hope this helps

[blackberry-bloody]

Contains: drugging, implied past noncon touching, non human whumper, demon whumper, angel whumpee

Octavian’s fangs sunk into Mibium's neck. His venom sneaking into his bloodstream.

Slowly he felt his limbs start to tingle and eventually fall limp. His eyelids grew heavy and he was barely able to keep them open. He had to. He didn't like being asleep while Octavian was awake and had free reign over his body.

@emmettlab