#He Loves Us

[hl-obsessed]

'I've said this last night but I fucking love your country. Every single show I played there it's been incredible, so thank you very much for that. I'll be back. (...) Every single show in Poland is fucking unbelievable.'

thank you for loving us and keeping your promise king 🥺💕❤️🫶🏻

"Let me talk about Faith in the Future for a seconds. That album means the absolute world to me, this tour already feels incredibly, incredibly special.

I can't make an album that I wanna make without a fan base who are ready to listen. And I fucking love youse for that."

Faith in the Future World Tour - Łódź, Poland | 11.09.2023

[alt-ernativewonderland]

Jayden "I LOVE the gays!" Revri

[this-world-of-beautiful-monsters]

world is a fuck, but at least we have Jacob Anderson plumbing the depths of wet cattery in the name of art.

[simplydnp]

ON INSTAGRAM????

[toffoliravioli]

“I love to be a devil” 🥺❤️

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

this is how suguru is cradling all his stannies in my mind’s eye

[louisisalarrie]

i hope y’all know how incredibly special it is (both to us and to him) that louis pointed at that flag… that is MASSIVE for him and he looked so good damn HAPPY

[cowboylikesel]

aww i just noticed that lou changed the “tommy from 911abc” part of his instagram bio to be on top

[teddybeartoji]

me and satoru should be drooling all over toji's breeder balls rn😣😣

[harvestmount]

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE 🤝🏻

[tellyouily]

nightmare is back thank god

[cookie-crumblr]

AU’s with Alastair~

Victorian AU

Part 1~

MINORS DNI!!

CW: F! reader, gendered speech, reader is in dresses, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, murder, gore, manipulation,

MINORS DNI!!

AN: even though it’s an AU it has backstory/family that is pm the same in all of them! so there’s a little bit more info about you and our cute lil femboy!

The horses’ heavy hooves clopping over cobblestones is loud in your ears, but it’s somehow comforting…

You have yet another suitor coming today.

You sigh into the breezy summer air over your open topped landau.

Your driver casts a concerned glance your way, “Missing Master Alastair again?”

You sigh again as your response, and put your chin into your palm.

It would have been a beautiful day…

~

Alastair paces before his butler delivers another message lain flat atop a gilded tray. “Young master,” he bows.

“FUCK! Her parents won’t even consider me! They know what I am…” he crumples the missive from his spies. “and can you please stop with the Young master? Mother isn’t returning and last i was made aware of, father is still dead.”

“Of course, Master Alastair. My upmost apologies.”

“Thank you. Now, take me to the dungeon. I finally have use for our pet.”

“Yes, Master Alastair.”

~

“You’re late, Y/N!” Mother snaps.

With a not so subtle roll of your eyes you enter the drawing room to meet this day’s suitor.

The practically gleaming man in all white looking out the window turns to you.

He looks familiar… Creepily so…. Like a weird and tall version of Alastair… He even has his same red eyes… You spin as fast as you can to catch your mom closing the doors behind you.

You know of him… but you never intended to meet him. Alastat.

“Hello darling.”

“You’re a vampire? B-but my parents-“ You speak in a hushed tone.

“Don’t approve of my older brother. They can’t see my eyes. Allie is much stronger sure, but he isn’t as proficient in illusion as I am. Your parents do not know who i am.”

“Why are you here…”

“I offer a solution to your problem: Me. Marry me, and you’ll get to be with Alastair with none the wiser.” His smile, conveying his peace offering, sends you nothing but frigid chills.

“Alastair… Knows about this and agreed?” You hold your position, with your foot turned and ready to bolt out the doors.

“Yes of course! it was his plan!”

“Let me send him a raven first.” You offer.

“I can’t let you do that.”

You bunch your heavy skirts into your hands and prepare to run.

He’s already on you with his hands caging you against the pull doors. The handles are digging into your corseted midsection painfully.

*CRASH*

It sounded like the front doors being blown off their hinges.

Rabid, foamy sounding snarling follows.

Chaos has rained into your foyer and even the vampire knows it is no longer safe where you stand.

“Werewolf…” He states, before pulling you with him into a closet.

“AHHH MERCY! PLEASE-” the banshee’s screams of your parents erupts beyond the walls, before they become nothing but mere gurgles and you can no longer hear them.

*THUMP*

you imagine your mothers body being thrown against a wall… One final angry blow.

Tears sting your eyes, you try to run out, but Alastat holds you and covers your mouth tighter.

A howl rips through the cacophony, chilling you to your bones.

You no longer hear your parents struggling.

Harsh sobs puff out into his palm, your vision is blackening, and you’re becoming light headed.

The wolf howls again, this time longer.

*CRASH*

The wolf wines.

A harder crash comes down, shaking the very foundations of the manor. You cry out louder.

The wolf wails in pain.

“Alastair?” Alastat questions, his eyes widening.

“Hmm hmm!?” You hum quizzically, tears fall freer and you take a deep inhale through your nose in relief as you imagine your savior.

The wolf cries louder, and it turns into human screams, reminiscent of your parents’…

“Y/N!” Alastair calls. “Y/N!!” you hear the scraping of heavy furniture on wood floors getting closer.

The arms around you shake, but continue to hold you in place.

You struggle to free yourself.

“MMMMMMF!” You scream as loud as you can inside your closed mouth.

“SHHH!” Alastat shakes you.

But it’s too late for him, Alastair’s superior hearing catches you, even muffled. even through countless barriers.

Soon the doors that block you are ripped open without a second’s hesitation.

His smile fades and his eyes darken as he stares at his brother with his arms on you…

“Alastat. I knew i smelled putrified corpse in here.” a crooked smile causes a glowing red eye to squint. You have never seen Allie so purely full of rage before.

“What are you talk-” Alastat’s mouth closes over his words.

Then the taller vampire’s arms float off of you like magic is prying them off… And maybe it is. You’ve never known the extent of Alastair’s powers.

Allie ushers you gently behind him.

“cover your ears and close your eyes.” His voice echos.

You do as commanded as if under a spell.

Even muffled you hear screaming and twisting of bones and meat. Thick chunks of gore spray all around you but not even a single drop of blood touches you.

You remove your hands and open your eyes.

Alastat is nothing more than a few piles of already rotting bile.

You feel sick…

Alastair holds onto you, he’s a little shorter than you, and the lacy frills of his shirt are stained crimson to match his eyes.

Your arms wrap around his small frame.

“How’d y-you get here s-so fast?” You ask, shivering like a lamb left out to freeze in the middle of winter.

“My spies told me of a rogue clan of wolves targeting you…” The lie fell from his lips as easily as breathing, and you are none the wiser.

“Th-thank you… I d-don’t know what I-I-”

“Shhhh, it’s okay, come live with me now. it’s safe there. With just me..” He coos in your ear.

You barely remember the flight.

Alastair’s big bat-like wings carrying you both using the higher winds to soar swiftly through cloud fogged moonbeams.

It… would have been a beautiful night…

“Y/N?” he farried a full ornate metal tray of goodies to you. His tiny body almost invisible behind the massive pile of sweets. You almost giggled, seeing just the tray and his legs with white frilly shorts, and socks underneath, carrying it.

He smiled at you, glad he can already make you feel somewhat better, if not, to at least help you forget for a second.

He knew his plan had consequences…

But he also knew that you could recover from it.

You don’t need anyone but him…

Just as he doesn’t need anyone but you.

You took your pic of the perfect pastries before you.

His heart thumped warmly in response.

He already changed and used a wash basin to clean off all the blood…

but the image of it coating him flashed in your eyes.

The sweet drops into your lap, your mouth falling open to let out a longer, mournful sob.

[nylwnder]

AND A WILLY EMPTY NETTER TO SECURE THE WIN THAT WAS <333333333333333333333333

[misscrazyfangirl321]

The LORD is near the brokenhearted; he saves those crushed in spirit.

Psalm 34:18

[captainpulisic]

christian doing the:

black kit + beard + mini mullet for molly

white kit + clean shaven + mini mullet for me

[toffoliravioli]

erik haula.

that’s it that’s all I have to say.