#I LOVE THEM WAY TOO MUCH

[kokoiep]

GANAMOS GANAMOS, CH*PAME LAS BOLAS /REF

Ay Dios sIIII MegaPrima suena súper raro en español (y honestamente medio cringe /pos /aff)

We need a proper name for this ship, I BEG YOU don't let it be MegaPrima, it sounds super stupid in spanish TToTT

[cosmicsaltlord]

just some Gerry and Melanie living their best lives <3

they deserve to run around and do chaotic shit together

Melanies shirt says: I survive on 🍕and🐱

[introvert-slushie]

Eddie’s growth

I haven’t seen a bunch of people talking about this.

Eddie is starting to grow back into his confident self!

As much as I am all for seeing this loser be realistic and an actual man who shows his emotions. He is starting to be more “badass” in certain scenes I’m seeing in Venom: The Last Dance trailer.

Of course, the first scene, Eddie says, “You should probably know…that I have a really dark and unpredictable side to me.” rather than before he would be like, “Yeah, I have a parasite.”

No, he’s accepting now that Venom is apart of him. Is a perfect match for him, from when he said in Let There Be Carnage: “Look they aren’t a match, we are.”

“I’m giving you a chance, sweetie.”

“Say when.” “When.”

Eddie doesn’t look scared at all during these scenes. He fully trusts Venom to protect and save him when he’s in trouble. He doesn’t even flinch when the guy cuts him with a blade!

“We are Venom.” The infamous line, Eddie trying to be badass and Venom being Venom.

Venom is letting Eddie fight a guy too!

Later on we see Eddie fighting against a military man underwater with the help of Venom and Eddie jumping off a railing to save people. Eddie didn’t even seem to think before jumping, just he jumped into action. He has a fear of heights with makes this more better for his growth.

I’m excited to see all these action moments!

And to add, Eddie is letting Venom eat more bad guys! I cannot wait to see these two start to become a more power couple dynamic.

They still bicker, but I am hoping for more emotional and connecting moments between them this time, more than humor.

[xxlady-lunaxx]

Obanai finished his missions quickly that night. As he walked, there was a slight crinkling sound from the letter he’d tucked in his pocket prior evening. He was heading towards the written address, anticipation turning his stomach and making his heart rate refuse to calm even after the he’d left behind the excitement of his mission minutes before.

When he arrived, he noticed the place was empty. He must be early.

Taking out the letter just in case, he squinted as he tried to read the agreed time on the paper. It was too hard with just the dim light of the moon and he sighed. As he went to put it away, he froze, swiveling quickly around to see—

“Tomioka,” he breathed. “You’re here.”

Giyuu’s silhouette nodded, the movement shifting his hair. “I’m sorry if I kept you waiting.”

“You didn’t. I was only here a minute.”

In the dark, Obanai could barely make out a small smile that formed Giyuu’s lips.

“I’m glad. It’s good to- to be here with you again,” Giyuu murmured. He settled down at the base of a nearby tree and Obanai quickly joined him. “Kocho was making a fuss about my lack of self preservation earlier.”

Obanai snorted, leaning against Giyuu. Kaburamaru made the quick trek from Obanai’s shoulders to Giyuu’s, moving slowly around the red side of his haori as he got comfortable.

“What did you do now?” he asked.

Giyuu glanced down at him, contemplating something before patting his lap. Obanai stared at him.

“What?”

“Sit here.”

Obanai hesitated, then stood, brushing himself off. Then he lowered himself carefully onto Giyuu’s lap, facing away from him. He sat so his head rested against Giyuu’s shoulder and his back to his chest, tucking his legs up slightly to encompass Giyuu’s.

“Comfortable?”

Obanai nodded as Giyuu wrapped his arms around Obanai, pulling them back slightly so they leaned against the tree. He sighed contently and Obanai imagined him closing his eyes as he spoke again.

“I got hurt on my last mission. It was a minor thing but she wasn’t happy,” Giyuu murmured, head tilting back. “She wasn’t in a good mood.”

“Sounds like it. Where’d you get hurt?” Obanai asked. He gazed up at the sky, feeling warm where he nestled in Giyuu’s arms. Even with his naturally cold body and the chill of the air, it was comfortable here. And a feeling almost akin to safety accompanied the thought, making a smile form under his mask.

“My face. You probably didn’t see it since it’s on my cheek and my hair usually blocks there. And she put a bandage on it,” Giyuu responded, after a beat of silence. They spoke quietly, as to not disturb the sleep around them, but their voices were clear. Giyuu’s voice was beautiful.

“We can match,” Obanai joked.

Giyuu hummed, resting his cheek against Obanai’s head. “I prefer you without the bandages. Then I can see your whole face.”

“I’ve never shown you my whole face in the light.”

“I can see fine. You’re the one with bad eyesight,” Giyuu said, a smile distinct in his voice.

“Oh, shut up.”

Giyuu went quiet, most likely thinking. Sometimes, they sat together for hours without speaking. Sometimes they walked. Today seemed very slow, albeit in a perfect way. Drawn out in intricate letters.

“Can I see your face now?”

Obanai hesitated. “You sure?” He was afraid Giyuu would leave early if he showed him in the beginning of their rendezvous. He was never sure if he’d stay. He always did, though. But there was still room for worry.

“Of course.”

Obanai turned in Giyuu’s lap until he sat facing him, legs wrapping around Giyuu’s waist.

“Can I help you take it off?” Giyuu asked. His bangs obscured his eyes, hiding the deep blue eyes Obanai wished he could see better.

“Okay.”

Giyuu moved slowly, hands gently unwrapping the hastily done mask and revealing, centimeter by centimeter, the toughened tissue that dug a rivet across Obanai’s jaw. When he finished, draping the bandages over Obanai’s should like Kaburamaru liked to lay, he gazed at him for several moments, not speaking.

“Tomioka?” Obanai mumbled uncertainly.

“Mhm?”

Giyuu cupped his face, brushing his thumb along the edge of the scar. Inadvertently, Obanai shivered at the touch, something warm and fuzzy taking over his mind. Giyuu’s lips took on a soft smile and he pulled him closer until their noses touched, eyes meeting in the dark.

“You get prettier every time,” Giyuu whispered, pressing his own lips against the ruined ones Obanai held. The wounded ones Giyuu loved.

Obanai relaxed in his hold, leaning into the kiss. When they pulled apart, he stared at him, something too intense to put into words mulling in his throat.

“I… I really like you, Tomioka,” he murmured.

“Giyuu. There’s nobody here. Call me Giyuu.” The aforementioned man smiled at him, eyes alight despite the dimness of the night.

“Giyuu. I love you, Giyuu,” Obanai said. He felt like the words were hardly enough to explain what he felt. But they would do for now.

“I love you too, Obanai.”

They sat quietly like that for an indescribable amount of time. Comfortably. Contently.

When the sky began to brighten, they stirred. Kaburamaru had fallen asleep on Giyuu’s arm and Obanai gently placed him on his shoulders where the bandages had laid moments before—now wrapped carefully around his jaw, tucking away the kisses that peppered the scar he hid.

As the stood, walking down a jagged, manmade path, ready to part ways, Giyuu stopped Obanai, giving him a quick hug.

“I have patrol tomorrow, somewhere further. So we can’t meet then,” Giyuu told him.

Obanai nodded. He brought up a hand, shifting Giyuu’s hair away from his cheek. A bandage peeked out from under the dark locks and he brushed his finger against it.

“This where you got hurt?” he asked.

Giyuu assented. “It’s nothing.”

Obanai stood on tiptoes, pressing a kiss blocked by doubly the bandages on his cheek where the healing wound lay. Giyuu rewarded it with an almost shy smile and Obanai could see now the light blush that dusted his cheeks. He returned the smile before he left, making his way down the path away from Giyuu. Away from the little secret he hoped to never lose.

this is actually part of smth else I’m writing but I loved it too much nd it works fine as a stand alone

[kittysquire]

You may have some very cheesy tatsumayo, as a treat <3

[amioony]

Every time I think that I am not that into the Harry Potter universe anymore, I’m being pulled back in like Regulus by the Inferni

[mommyesque]

Kiki and Abraham ; Parents who stepped up <3

[williamscigar]

Biggest dilemma ever for me has to be Sherlock Holmes or James Moriarty.

[dy3rs3v3]

Metallica bringing it on their M72 World Tour for Night 1 in LA, CA, 25.08.23

Pics by Brett Murray & Jeff Yeager

[seajelly-sillyjeans]

been thinking about varigo recently. i feel like hugo would take varian's last name, as a way to sort of leave his old life behind for good...

[bluebird990]

Just look at these mfs walking towards each other like they own the damn field, knowing full well that NO ONE is gonna lay a finger on them f***king showoffs LMAO

[foxo-boxo]

More fanart for @bunnieswithknives DHMIS au, Two of Us! This is low-key my new obsession, I wanted to draw the bois.

I included a couple personal headcanons for them (Roy hates car rides, Lesley picks up Roy for fun) and also some things Bunnies has said about them (the Monky Moose ears, Roy's hugs) lol. I adore them 💞

[moiztnoodlez]

Flying dutchman smoochies

[billy-m00n]

RARARRASGDBJD my babies !!!! Pepper and Popcorn!!!!

[electromignion]

Bridgewater fanart study ✨

“Um…. Vipin, I think you have your finger over the lens”

“Oh crap! Sorry, Jeremy!”

Headcanon: this is what it would look like if Jeremy Bradshaw had to record his lectures for his students 🤧

Here’s a little study I did today!! I wanted to get out of my comfort zone and try out different stuff!

Here’s the fanart without the camera overlay:

And here are the ref pics:

Yes I took these screenshots myself from a blurry video I found of Misha doing a lecture at a uni in the US about social media and parasocial relationships (it was super interesting) and ironically it’s PERFECTLY how I picture Jeremy Bradshaw in my mind, except the fact he has glasses (like in my fanart) and that Jeremy doesn’t wear bow ties to me (Misha does in the video) because I think he would feel it to be way too formal and strict? And I don’t think he would enjoy having something quite tight around his neck (maybe my nd Jeremy hc is speaking a tad too much but that’s only my never ending interpretation of the character)

And I love exploring Jeremy and Vipin’s friendship bc he totally would be the camera guy for Jeremy to check that everything is alright and all (Vipin might have been even the one suggesting making videos for students who wouldn’t be able to attend his lectures who knows? 🤧)

PS: I need more of Bridgewater so badly 😭😫

[quackkaz]

Sal : I've been dropping him the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now! No response.

Travis : Woah, he sounds really stupid.

Sal : He’s not though! Just... dense.

Travis, forgetting that Sal and Larry are step-brothers : So Larry?

Sal, a “are you fucking dumb“ look on his face : No.

Travis : Well, maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don't know... "Hey! I love you!"

Sal : ... I guess you're right.

Sal : Travis, I love you.

Travis : See! Just like that!

Sal : ......

Travis : If that flies over his head, then sorry Sally but he is way too dumb for you.

Sal : Dude.

Todd, hunched over on the couch as Neil rubs his back, Ash and Larry eating burgers shaking their heads disappointingly next to him : This is getting ridiculously hard to watch.