#Backstreet's Back Alright

[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

While I’m not encouraging the “DC vs Marvel” debate, I think it’d be sorta amusing if Peacemaker season 2 opened up with Cena dancing to “Everybody (Backstreet's Back)” by the Backstreet Boys. If Marvel’s got *NSYNC, then DC should get the Backstreet Boys.

[beardedmrbean]

robertomerc12

[personinthepalace]

Everybody (Backstreet's Back) - Mischief Movie Night is Back!

Mischief Movie Night is currently playing at the Other Palace Theatre until 1 September 2024!

[stupid-dumb-bitch]

[skullywullypully]

JJK 221 spoilers

[withepollsout-itslessdangerous]

The secret final option is “Ozzy Osbourne ad-libs”

[scriv3lloirl]

Someone save me. My Backstreet Boys hyperfixation is comin back.

[creativebookwormprice82]

New Backstreet Boys banner edit 🖤🩷🖤🩷

[sangcreole]

@lioncoeurts sent: do you want to go home now?

It had been nice, he supposed, for a little while. This little adventure of theirs, this strange honeymoon of sorts. At least the ocean is beautiful and the blood is sweet and filled with exotic flavors that linger in his mouth long after the body is dead and cold. Even the sand is somehow still warm with the last of the sun's rays. Louis understands how one might come to find peace here.

The hardest thing to admit is that Lestat looks good here, too, with his windswept hair and golden skin and a smile that even the locals cannot resist when he swoops by to ask for directions, or haggle for a watch he absolutely does not need. There are moments he stands beside David, strolling down to the marketplace or even rushing headfirst into the thicket of tropical flora, and Louis feels like a stranger to himself.

Like a ghost, he aches for the long-dead memory of his life in New Orleans— the putrid swamp humidity that is nowhere near as fresh as the air in Rio, the blossom of his beloved magnolia trees, even the lights and the terrible music bleeding down from the Rue Bourbon.

Do you want to go home, Lestat asks, and even that makes him want to weep. He knows, of course, that whatever it is that they return to...it won't be the way that it was. That frightens and excites him all at once. They can never go back, only stumble forward together.

"Yes," he reaches for Lestat's hand, secure in the knowledge that no prying mortal eyes will catch this sacred moment. "Yes, I'd like that."

[peachypoops]

twitter refugee seeking asylum

hi tumblr, i'm back and better(ish) at drawing now i'm also a way bigger simp now and it's reflected in my art ._.

[fireworkshuan]

Backstreet boys x Olympics

[miterry]

This song was my favorite pop group band Backstreet Boys from their moment lifetime to listening to on Spotify was best song from thought years back 2000s

[sillylemonpup]

What the colours of the pan flags mean

[hihimissamericanbi]

Snippet Tag

Thank you @maliceofminds! I finally, finally have something real I can offer. Have an Elephant Love Medley (er, 90s Love Medley) peek:

“Look, Wolfy—"

“Remus.”

Sirius sighs, turns back around. “Look, Remus, if you want to be with me… there’s a price to pay.”

But rather than looking discouraged, Lupin—Remus—straightens like he’s been thrown a rope. “So tell me what you want.” He steps forward. Again. Christ, he’s going to run them both right off this rooftop. “What you really, really want.”

Sirius scoffs, trying to hide the creeping heat he feels on his cheeks, his chest. “I’ll tell you want I want, what I ‘really, really want’,” he replies, voice mocking to cover the tremor behind his words. “I want it that way.” He juts his chin out. Lily says it’s his tell. He does it anyway. “Love—” and he’s Sirius Black, stubborn, cocksure, defiant to a fault—"Ain’t nothing but a heartache. A mistake.”

Trying to tag some new moots here let's see @billsfangearring @tahtahfornow @mostlyoptimisticdinosaur

also @mblematic bc I think babes is the only one invested in this fic lolz

[plantgothsimblr]

I finally started a sims 4 project and my game works again. *wheeze* @saruin