#I loVE HIMMM

[analogboii]

the duality of seonghwa is absolutely bonkers like??? tf you mean this man

is the same as this man

like UGGHHHHH SEONGHWA THE MAN THAT YOU AAAAREEEEEE 🛐🛐🛐🛐

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

I love this so much.

Vincent Price introduces The Vincent Price Fine Art Collection for Sears and Roebuck (1962)

[eurodynamic]

New MARK wallpaper art via Coral Island Twitter [mobile size]

[teddybeartoji]

dazai resting his head on top of yours as you're making your coffee in the morning. he's literally like glue, he simply cannot let go of you – you move to the right and he moves to the right, you move to the left and he moves to the left. his hands are snaked around your middle and his eyes are closed, humming quietly as the scent of freshly brewed coffee and your shampoo hits his nose. he feels as if he's in a dream, like this isn't real – but when you crane your neck to look at him, your eyes still sleepy with a few pillow lines running across the apple of your cheek; when you call out his name in the softest way possible while holding onto his forearms – he knows it is real.

you're making his coffee before your own and he knows it's real. you tease him for staring and he knows it's real. you hum to the same tune he did a moment before and he knows it's real. it's not a dream, it's not fake – you're there in his arms and you love him.

[averageludwig]

Last drawings of demos from this weekend!! :3 HE IS SO FUN TO DRAW SORRY ... just wanted to let these ideas out of my system... BTW IF you see this and like it dont hesitate to send me any tf2 requests If you would like :p ESP rarepairs you like,,, i am a sucker for those

[thatlazybones]

Happy birthday, Xingqiu! 🩵

[choiyeonjuns]

our home soobin 🏡

[lurinym]

artfight attack for @alleesaur of her super cool character Memory of Drowned Flowers!

[tapiocakisses]

can’t stop thinkin’ of helping keigo preen his wings

i can imagine him lying on his stomach, wings draped over his back. he's only in his boxers when you carefully straddle him. slowly raking your fingers through keigo's feathers, massaging between the shaft of each one, and letting the loose ones fall to the ground.

keigo hasn't let anyone do this for him before. sure, he kept his wings well maintained, but this? having someone he loves so dearly touch him so tenderly and take care of him... it's all he ever wanted.

he can't help as he slumps into the bed, savoring each touch of yours and how you worked out all the tension in his body. your hands slowly work to the inside of his wings that are closer to his back. he flinches when you get a bit closer to the very sensitive junction of his wing and back.

kissing between his shoulders, you mutter a promise not to touch there - yet. that could wait. keigo is exhausted and needed a break.

once you're done with the little massage, you grab a feather brush to get any dirt and gunk off them. there's nothing stuck in his feathers miraculously. you'd think there'd be little chinks of something or another, but there isn't.

finally, when you finish, keigo's wings look cleaner and softer. the way any light that hits them gives them a little shine. perfect as always. <3

[l1li4n]

he looks like young rdj here and I'm drooling

[robstarsupremacy]

robin appreciation post

[octofett]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZOROOO

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[allyallyorange]

Jjong

[jazzzzzzhands]

~To be as an Ocean, as a River

Changing, adding, losing and leaving marks in one's wake~

oooh ooh So i'm really very very normal about Deity Wally

He is sooo Gentle looking to me..

I just wanted to play with him..

He got a little Buoy as a tiny HAT!!

(I dont think he noticed)

Deity Wally @cloudysunflowr

[hermit-plastic]

hanto doodle

[needycatboy]

mornings with my lover spent slowly tracing the valleys of his body and reverently gazing at how beautiful he looks in the sunlight. long, gentle, teasing motions that could be mistaken for innocent, if i didn't make the amusement clear on my face when i notice that he's becoming worked up by my touch. his gentle gasp and rocking hips when i finally dip my fingers below his waistband, a sleepy "finally" falling from his lips. delighting in my lover's moans and cries when he finally comes undone, basking in all the time we have to stay here together.