#But here u go

[symphonypikachu]

some recent sxf sketches 🤍

[steveshairychest]

Steve has always hated this part.

He knew it was coming, and yet it still managed to catch him off guard. It still left him sobbing and biting his lip as he listened to another excuse; another reason why they needed to leave.

Why he wasn't good enough.

"It's not you, it's me." She said to him. Steve laughed in her face; it was an ugly sound made wet with his tears. She was the third one to say that. It made him think that maybe he really was the problem. He didn't want to watch her leave, so he let his feet take him to wherever they wanted to go.

He thought that girl was the one. He thought maybe she would at least stick around longer than 5 months. Robin had warned him months ago when they first started dating, told him to be careful, and to maybe look a little harder because the right person for him was closer than he realised. He hadn't understood what she meant.

He still didn't understand.

Not even when his tired feet carried him to the trailer park. Not when Eddie pulled open the door and hugged him close without needing to ask what's wrong. Not when Eddie kissed the top of his head and whispered, "I got you, Stevie. You'll be alright."

[magicaldreamfox1]

kinnporsche the series as faceless gifsets: ep 4 / 14

“For me, all of our people are the same.”

[renesassing]

with regards to me being less active here on tumblr (and not really sharing my art anymore) i'm dropping my carrd with social media links for if you want to follow me anywhere else. i've made a cohost, artfol, and a bluesky account [my handle on p much all social medias will be @renaissanciing ] but i cannot guarantee my activity anywhere. we'll see how it goes !

[simmyfrobby]

could I interest you in a sid/claude poem? or draisaitl/tkachuk? anything enemies to lovers

— When Rome Falls; Bloodsport, Yves Olade

[dontfindmerain]

part two of @lillylvjy 's angst ask :)

once again I apologize for how short these are, i always end up getting sad and crying lmfao

Wilbur was freaking out.

He didn’t mean to say what he did, really, he just didn’t know what else he could’ve said. ‘I love you too’? ‘I’ve been in love with you since I saw you in that coffee shop’? He was simply frustrated, he had planned to surprise you back in England and when you showed up here in New York, that ruined the whole thing. 

Why had he said you were like a sister to him? That was a blatant lie! And an awful thought, too. You were so much more than that. For gods’ sake. And now he had no idea where you were, lost somewhere in this busy city for almost thirty minutes now.

His phone buzzed and Mark’s name flashed across the screen. He picked up,

“Hello? Mark? Have you seen-”

“Wilbur, you need to come to the hospital, Y/n was in an accident, I’ve already sent you the address. Just be fuckin quick, alright mate?”

The color drained from Wilbur’s face as he let out a shaky breath, “Yeah, alright.” He hung up the call and immediately waved a taxi, anxious and guilt-ridden the entire ride.

He rushed inside, asking for you immediately. He was told to wait and that visitors weren’t allowed at this time. Mark and Joe walked up to him and brought him over to where they had been sitting. They were speaking, probably giving him the details, but he couldn’t hear them. He waited for what felt like hours before they called for your visitors.

The moment he saw you he was filled with regret. You were bandaged up and looked broken laying in the hospital bed. How did he let this happen?

The band let him be alone with you, giving him space. Wilbur walked to the side of your bed and sat down, gently grabbing your hand.

“Oh darling, I am so so sorry- How did I- I should’ve-” Tears rushed down his face. You never spoke, but you continued to breathe. “I swear to you that I will be here when you wake up. Until you wake up.”

Wilbur felt horrible for not telling you the truth after you had confessed to him. He hoped you would be able to forgive him.

The doctors and nurses all had similar reports when he was finally open to listen. ‘They are in critical condition’, ‘would be a miracle if they made it out’, and Wilbur cried again. He couldn’t lose you, he wanted you with him through everything, the idea of living without you was impossible.

After days of sitting with you, waiting anxiously, you opened your eyes.

“Oh, god! Darling! It’s me, it’s Wilbur, oh love I’m so sorry I-”

“Wilbur?” He looked at you, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

“Yes, my love?”

Your breathing was shallow as you whispered, “I’m so tired, Wil…”

“I know, I know, darling you need to rest.” He held your hand gently, kissing your cheek and sitting next to you. “I love you..”

You exhaled one final time and the machines around you began to freak out. Wilbur panicked, yelling for a nurse but never leaving your side until he was forced away by the nurses.

His heart broke when the doctor left your room shaking his head and apologising.

“No… no no no, no please-” Wilbur rushed into your room and froze.

You were gone…

[onceandfuturelesbian]

thanks for the tag @heartintherye !!

alright soo a song for every letter in my user damn ok

O - only a girl - gia woods

N - novocaine - fall out boy

C - choke - i prevail

E - exploding - mehro

A - anarchy up your anus - mr. bungle

N - na na na na - my chemical romance

D - dirty dishes - king mala

F - fuck authority - pennywise

U - unsainted - slipknot

T - the american nightmare - ice nine kills

U - unraveling (interlude) - evanescence

R - relapse - wage war

E - evil - letdown.

L - like a villain - bad omens

E - enter sandman - metallica

S - sloppy (ft. upsahl) - king mala

B - bring me to life - evanescence

I - i’m not like alice - skyechristy

A - all is not as it seems (ft. percival schuttenbach) - the witcher s3 soundtrack

N - nightmare - avenged sevenfold

goddamn that took a while wow. lol my music taste is very all over the place, i dare someone to listen to them in order. every song on here is *chefs kiss*

anyways uhhhh i’ll challenge some people, no pressure though

@urmom-420 @uthers-bald-head @onceandfutureheartache @mr-and-mr-pendragon @merlinoutofcontext @sappho-is-my-saviour @eviltoxicmosssauce

idk i just tagged some people that popped up when i typed a letter

[omgjumin]

Hello!

I was wondering if you could do Nsfw HC'S for saeren (Ray/Unknown)

Plz im a thirsty simp for this pretty bitch

sorry this took forever writers block was beating my ass so hard lately but here we go.

also p.s. i haven't done saeran's route at all, only v's lol, so this might be ooc

personally i think once saeran has been able to trust you and himself and recover from the mental abuse is when he'll start showing more affection

and you respected that, he needed the well spent time with saeyoung while recovering however

once he was able to trust himself again, he was able to accept affection from you and love it

he didnt know he was could crave your touch and simple affections as much as he does now

the way you would lean in and softly kiss him like he was most prettiest delicate flower there was

the way you would run your fingers through his hair as if he was a mere puppy in need of love

but the more you did these actions the more his mind wandered. what would it feel like if you were to pull on his hair, scream out his name in pure bliss, make out with him like there's no care in the world.

and so to bluntly state it, saeran is a sub. yeah.

he has no experience whatsoever, so he was quite hesitant to start getting intimate with you

however when you guided him, showed him what to do, and took control of everything, he lost it at all

he wanted to be your pretty little sub, wanted to everything he could to please you

but that goes without saying,

saeran's a brat. with a mean streak

saeran will tease you relentlessly, pushing your buttons continuously, and calling you degrading names

as if you couldn't flip the tables and fuck his brain out

saeran lives for your mean dom side

it took you a lot of convincing from him that he could handle it, the harsh tone of your voice, the punishments, everything, he could take it

so once you start experimenting with him, he loves it

but what saeran has yet to come to the realization of is that he might enjoy being the dominant too

but thats for a later day, saeran loves being your sub and a brat.

[mrsmiroir]

whatre ur kaz/inej/kanej headcannons?

i’ve got. hair headcanons. because i’m a freak like that.

inej had had long hair her entire life. so had her mother, and her mother’s mother, and her father’s mother, and most women in her family. before each performance, her mother would braid it, keeping it out of her face, weaving flowers and ribbons into each strand, and every night, her mother brushed it out carefully, gentle with each knot, as her father massaged her sore muscles.

on the ship, the bottom becomes a matted lump. tante heleen inspects it on the dock, then promptly declares that it must be shaved. in canon, it would be impossible for her hair to be the length it’s described as had heleen shaved it. maybe she just intended it to be humiliating, highlighting inej’s loss of autonomy and identity. perhaps she only had a bit of it cut. inej is tiny, without her hair, she looks even smaller, even younger. maybe her hair makes her more profitable. whatever it is, it’s disgusting.

at the menagerie, the lady that combs her hair is far from gentle. she doesn’t use the same oils and treatments as inej’s mother. her hair is just one of those elements that help sell the disgusting othering fantasy of the menagerie.

she contemplated cutting her hair once she joins the dregs. it becomes dry and brittle and the hairbrushes she can afford are not meant for her hair. it falls out in clumps and it almost makes her happy. but she remembers her mother, her grandmothers, her cousins, her aunts; how their long dark hair flowed past their waists, twisting into intricate braids as they went about their day, catching the light as they braved the high wire or performed on the ground.

her own braids are loose and have hairs sticking out. with time, she gets better, and soon she can braid her hair into her signature coil that she can tuck into her scarf as she jumps from rooftop to rooftop, or let it fly freely as she leans her head out of the window at the top of the slat when she feeds the crows.

as for kaz, i think his hair is actually pretty wavy. his mother had jet black hair, both he and jordie inherited it. their curls, however, came from their father. his father cuts their hair in the kitchen of the farmhouse, and kaz’s haircut always looks a little lopsided because he won’t stop squirming (jordie doesn’t help, he’s too busy tormenting his little brother because that’s his duty as the eldest).

kaz’s hair covers his eyes when he lives on the streets, it’s dirty and tangled and he’s definitely got a colony of lice up there, but everyone his age does, and he doesn’t mind. he has other things on his mind anyway.

when he’s ten, the prison guards shave it all off, as they do with all prisoners. he won’t stop moving, desperately trying to escape their grasp as they drag their hands, razor and all, over his skull. he gets nicked several times, even bites the guards a couple of times before they shove him down and he passes out. he’s in jail so often that it never has any time to grow back.

he keeps it short for a while after that, not caring for his appearance until he realizes that he can forge it into another part of his persona (and also he’s a teenager he’s very image conscious!). he lets the top grow and keeps the sides and back short, because it’s easier to shave it than to cut it. it looks like shit because he can’t see the back of his own head. also it’s pretty much canon that he does it himself, so that’s probably why it looks Like That. he combs it back and gels it to emphasize the sharpness of his features. the first time the others see what it looks like without styling, curls and all, they’re taken aback. it makes him look softer, younger, like a boy instead of the monster he’s convinced everyone he is.

i think that post-canon, inej teaches kaz how to braid hair (which he learns, and then learns all the fancy ways to do it, because it’s a puzzle and he’s kaz). inej shaves the sides of his hair and cuts the top when it gets too long, even though she loves the way it looks when it gets all floppy when he lets it grow out. it’s all very tender yk.

[skylashadow]

hello I am back with art :]

[flowerboypoet]

chapter 3 is up now!!!

[ladysophiebeckett]

check on ur white girl mutuals, I heard those youtube nerds that pretend theyre mulder and scully but for ghosts are going to add a paywall to their service and apparently it’s that guy fm worth it’s fault.

[uracowgirlikeme]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Phandom/The Fantastic Foursome (YouTube RPF) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dan Howell/Phil Lester, Dan Howell & Phil Lester Characters: Dan Howell, Phil Lester Additional Tags: Domestic Fluff, Fluff, I think this counts as domestic fluff, Lazy Mornings, Dan waxes poetic as usual, phil looks pretty, whats new, amirite, @god why cant i find a love like this, "you have to leave the house", THEY DIDN'T WHY DO I HAVE TO, No Beta We Die Like My Love Life, which was dead upon arrival lets be real Summary:

While he firmly believed everyone deserved love, in some shape or form, this was something else. The love he and Phil shared was otherworldly, impossible to contain. It was more than romantic in every feasible way. And somehow, fate had bestowed it upon him, just a guy from a small town in Reading. And deep down, he knew that even if fate rewrote his path, he would still have found Phil every time.

[voidwaren]

more from What We Could Become ch. 3! it's the one that I'm making the most progress on atm, out of all my active WIPs. (BUT I just got a fun new keyboard that I love typing on so if you're holding out for one of the others, I might actually make progress if only so I can keep typing on it :D ) also: more than six, but no one is surprised.

He laughed, a rough, raspy thing. “Hell, for all I know, he killed her.”

Something cold settled in the pit of Steve’s stomach. He watched Billy out of the corner of his eye. “You think your old man is capable of murder?”

“I think we’re all capable of doing things no one thought we could.”

Steve let that hang for a heavy moment. “She probably just ran off,” he offered quietly. “Parents leave their kids all the time. Sometimes they don’t come back.”

Steve could tell, without having to look at him, that Billy didn’t want to believe that. 

“So the rumors of your parents being AWOL most of your life are true, huh?”

Steve tightened his grip on the wheel. High school assholes. He didn’t bother answering; he didn’t need to.

“I bet sometimes you wish they wouldn’t come home, either.”

[cak3o]

Elecman and fireman bring that

"I'm a guy who takes my life and my choices very seriously so I have very intense emotions and opinions"

and

"I'm a guy who likes to enjoy the small things and am generally very chill"

Dynamic to the table that I just can't get enough of.

[raytm]

cherry lipgloss sticky ass kiss for geto from gojo coming in hot. turn that frown upside down compadre.

What could have been considered Suguru’s personal space was also Satoru’s. Where onlookers may have been convinced he was encroaching upon it, a lack of consideration given to how much he occupied, Suguru was so accustomed to it that he didn’t give a satisfactory reaction. This was his variety of torment, denying him the attention he so craved. It was only after being smothered in several, viscous kisses that he wedged long, lithe fingers between the assailing mouth & his cheek, skin now possessing a glittering sheen. 

 “Satoru,” Despite the onslaught of affection there’s an absence of exasperation to his voice, decidedly fond. Where once vestiges of melancholy had festered his features soften, a consensus between heart & visage that his company was a needed, yet transient reprieve. “ Are you done ?”