#I can’t help myself

[chrissy-kaos]

When he works on cars with you 😍🫣🥵

[xfilesinamajor]

Look, someone needs to say it:

Odysseus, buddy, letting the cyclops live wasn’t the mistake. TELLING HIM YOUR NAME and then letting him live, THAT’S where you screwed up. You had that brilliant “my name is Nobody” business and then you went and blew it.

[another-anime-daydreamer]

Just know that when I spam like/reblog from you I’m actually gently holding your hand…

[ravenbronze]

Sketch of Seb

I swear one day I’ll branch out and draw one of the other characters

[switchblade-serenade]

someone came home drunk, desperate and needed to fuck my holes with the nearest toy immediately

[nortism]

ok i get why there’s so much fic about them now

[baesiv]

[laughableillusions]

My humble contribution to the van helsing fandom

[hitmewithsomebooks]

@jegulus-microfic Jan 22 - cry

437 words

Tw: knife cut (accidental)

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“Oh— fuck!” Regulus yelled, and James was in the kitchen in an instant.

“What’s wrong??”

“Nothing, I just cut myself, the fucking knife slipped…” Regulus answered, hissing as he stuck his finger under the tap.

“Oh, Reggie…” James frowned, examining the cut. It wasn’t severely deep, certainly not to the bone or anything, but it wasn’t a little scratch either.

“Here, let me.” The older man said, grabbing a washcloth from the shelf and wetting it. He wrapped it around Regulus’s finger, then led him to the bathroom.

“Sit there.” James instructed, pointing to the edge of the tub, and Regulus did, holding the washcloth tightly around his finger. James dug through sink drawers, finding gauze and bandages. He brought over a new, dry washcloth as well, removing the wet one. Regulus winced.

“I know, love.” James soothed, drying the area. He then unpackaged the gauze, beginning to wrap the cut snugly. After a few seconds, Regulus’s hand began shaking. James assumed it was simply pain, until he heard a sniffle. He glanced up, to find tears rolling silently down the younger man’s face.

“Reggie, baby, what’s wrong?” James asked, brows furrowing in concern.

“It’s, um, its nothing, ‘s dumb, I’m sorry, —”

"No, it's not nothing. Talk to me." James interrupted, finishing wrapping up his injured finger. He set the gauze and bandages down, tugging Regulus until he came down to the floor with him.

“Just… no one’s ever done that for me before.” Regulus answered quietly, forehead resting against James’s neck.

“What, wrapped a cut?”

“Yeah. Or anything, really. I sobbed the first time Pandora brushed my hair.” Regulus added, and James was overcome with sadness.

“Oh, Reg…” he murmured softly, clutching him tighter. Regulus chuckled, the sound watery.

“I’m okay, James, don’t worry. It’s just overwhelming sometimes.” Regulus answered, smiling against his neck.

“If you say so. But I’m not going to stop. From now on, I’m gonna kiss your every boo-boo. I’m gonna braid your hair, and button your coat, and absolutely brush your hair, and I’ll give you massages… anything you want, Reggie.” James babbled, his words coming out distractedly.

Regulus loved when he got like this. Sometimes James became so filled up with whatever emotion, whether it was anger or sadness, joy or jealousy, he would babble whatever came to his mind. He always sounded so passionate, and Regulus could listen to him all day. He pressed a kiss to James’s head, finally slowing the words tumbling out of his mouth. James leaned into him, rubbing a hand up his back.

“I love you, Reg.”

“I love you too, James.”

[chipsahoyforyaboi]

I want y’all to know I’m a grown child

I added this wallpaper, the mirrors, and the lil peep albums to my apartment today. Thank god for my bestie and her husband for their help.

[laura1633]

I know there is a narrative now of “Max had to work for that victory” and I know the team itself has said that and I do get what they mean but let’s not underplay how brilliantly consistent Max has been over the last couple of years.

Yes the RB19 was a superb car but it did not drive itself. Races can be lost in an instant with silly errors, a bad start, a lapse of concentration. Qualifying laps don’t appear from nowhere, you have to extract the most when it matters. Yes it all gets easier the larger the advantage you have but no win is guaranteed, Max earned and worked for all the victories.

I personally preferred it when he was 20s in the lead but with the field tightening up it’s nice to see that people are starting to realise how much of a difference Max makes. I have said before but I think it’s worth repeating, i think he actually out performed the RB19 and made everything seem easier than it was.

I feel sad that he hasn’t always had the respect he deserves but he will go down in the history books as one of the greatest of all time and I am so happy I’ve had the privilege of watching and supporting him.

[duncans-idahoe]

In another universe….

Rando Journalist (for some reason): What are your thoughts on the former flame hashira, Rengoku Shinjuro?

Me: I respect him as a pillar and swordsman but not as a person!

Rando: What about the rumor that if you couldn’t marry Kyojuro you would’ve been his stepmom?

Me, while aggressively covering Kyo’s ears: WHO THE FUCK SAID THAT

[mentallyin1989]

my favourite part of the day is going onto ao3 and seeing that the number of completed fics for my comfort pairing has increased

[needybiboy]

Of course I had to get a couple photos when I was out

[blacksatindahlia]

when the lines of dreams and real life are blurred and i cannot tell the difference between reality and delusion

[waterfire1848]

Avatar AU - When Sozin killed his dragon (I assume he did), he didn't understand the curse that would fall on his bloodline and anyone they marry: becoming the creature he killed whenever they get emotional.