#HAHAHA little did i know

[lopez-richter-fangirl]

They really do love this… Laura girl?

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] A tender moment.

[Animation timelapse here!]

[AUDIO USED:] Chet Baker - Almost Blue Sound Effects edited by me!

[maliciousalice]

GET CARRIED IDIOT!!!

[13eyond13]

Please tell me about art and media you know of that accurately captures the weirdness of dream logic and atmosphere and emotions... books and movies and video games and art and comics and YouTube stuff, whatever you want... you know, where it only makes sense on an intuitive level and falls apart when you try to explain it...

[skitskatdacat63]

2009 Belgian Grand Prix - Kimi Räikönnen(ft. Giancarlo Fisichella & Sebastian Vettel)

[age-of-moonknight]

“Pathfinder,” Moon Knight: Fist of Khonshu (Vol. 2/2024), #3.

Writer: Jed MacKay; Penciler and Inker: Domenico Carbone; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit

[sysig]

Still a thief at heart, stealing kisses (Patreon)

[qiyeou]

[amomentxofhappiness]

@wrldofmyown

Arthur was quite excited to catch up with his old friends from the choir. They had all struggled together attempting to fit in in a very small, very conservative little town in the middle of forgotten America. Liking music, pink and men was not expected from men and the church choir was -oddly enough- the only place where they could be close to being themselves, even if they weren't out yet. During that time the only one he was close enough to know was his sister Daisy but in time most of the town suspected it. His father was not the quiet or understanding type. His mother was but was equally scared of their father.

So Arthur left as soon as a scholarship came along, away from prying and judging eyes and pursued theater, eventually realizing he loved acting yes, but he also loved plays, learning, teaching, finding small nuances in them. He had moved to NY right after college, and hardly never visited their small town, even less so after his sister moved closer to him with her husband and children.

So seeing the old gang again in his beloved city was going to be amazing. He wanted to show them all his favorite spots, hear how they all were, if they had all found love--he had thought he had for a while but ultimately it didn't work out. They had decided to meet in a pub and he was unfortunately late--a last minute department meetup--but was just in time for the guy's 2nd round.

"I can't believe you all made it! I have so many places to show you guys! I'm sorry I can't fit you all in my home, I do live on a teacher's salary," he joked as he made it around the table, patting backs and giving hugs, taking the free spot between Tommy and Ivan. "Hey man, it's been forever. How you've been?" he asked Tommy who clearly had grown up--a lot--since the last time they saw one another.

[feelo-fick]

molten/molted/molded

also yes i do actually have a flamingo mug thats sorta chipped, and it is a little ugly, here it is :

its not super chipped, but i was still devastated when i found out

[slasherflicks999]

……………..who was gonna tell me the BEN drowned arg was gonna make me weirdly emotional huh

[thefollow-spot]

"Untitled" (Favour)

Lancelot/Merlin ● G ● WC: 100 ● No Warnings // Written for @merlinmicrofic 2024, for the prompt 'Crowd'.

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[randomingoftherandomness]

i JUST saw the spicy liyan fic!! this reminds me so much of the yuanyi moreg baby fic from earlier on. could we see liyan baby as well ?? 🥺

He tires far too easily and Li Lun can't help hovering a little more than is necessary. A hand on the small of Zhu Yan's back, a quiet and unwavering presence by his side while he is tucked up against him, sleeping. He does everything he can to be there next to him.

And between them, the swell of his belly is a constant reminder of the why.

They're immortal, ageless beings. There is much mysteries about their existence, much they themselves do not understand. It goes to reason that Li Lun has never thought about fatherhood or even siring a child. Sure, he has had his string of lovers, and so has Zhu Yan, but a child born in the Wilderness had never been on the forefront of his mind.

And so, as with most things in his life, when they discover that their recent coupling under the first full moon of the summer solstice had resulted in Li Lun's seed taking, he's distinctly reminded about why Zhu Yan is the reason for all the best things in his life.

"If you think any louder, I think you might just wake the baby."

Li Lun huffs, half amused and half offended that any child of theirs would be any less than pleased to hear his voice. He has already started amassing a collection of lullabies and stories for their baby to grow with. There's even a corner of their den that he has set aside for their little one.

"Worrying for no reason again?" Zhu Yan laughs, smoothing a hand over his belly. Suddenly, he pauses, eyes going big and round. Grabbing Li Lun by the wrist, he presses his hand over the underside of his belly, excited and grinning from ear to ear.

Li Lun cocks his head, curious but the answer to his unspoken query comes when he feels the push under his palm. A barely there distention that disappears just as quick. Li Lun holds his breath. And there it is again, now a rolling motion that he can track from the base of his palm up to his pointer finger.

"Is that..."

"Yeah!" Zhu Yan chuckles, a happy flush colouring his cheeks a pretty pink. "That's our little one."

Our little one. The words reverberate in Li Lun's skull. Just these words and their syllables is enough to bring a hot stinging to his nose and a prickle to his eyes. Our little one, their little one.

"Oh, you silly old tree..." Zhu Yan sighs, lips curling up in an endeared helplessness. Lifting his hands, he wipes away the stray tears that escape before Li Lun can hold it back in. "Whatever shall I do about you."

Thumb rubbing up against the skin of Zhu Yan's belly, Li Lun quietly thinks there's really nothing Zhu Yan can do. Not when he has made him happy beyond his wildest dreams. He tells him as much, croaking through the wetness in his voice.

Zhu Yan merely laughs, shaking his head before tucking himself back into Li Lun's embrace. "My silly old tree."

[acosmicwayfarer]

Today, she attempts to take a tiny sip out of the remaining cup of hot cocoa; it is the last of its kind among the special cocoa deliveries that managed to be acquired before once again being reduced to a moth.

Just as unsure of her footing as her winging, she can only hope she does not fall in...

[im14andivebeen14foramonth]

ha ha ha. the way my feelings started to grow for my best friend right before I found out he's moving states and states away over the summer. ha ha ha. so pony and johnny core hahhaha

[horrorsequel]

most exhausted ive ever been: everyone hates my swag soooo bad for WHAT??