#I love this man sm

[arts-tral]

Happy birthday Iwa!! 🫶

[alexander-arcturus-black-lupin]

Holding Hands

Spencer Reid despised hand shakes, they were not only just most men’s way to show strength and power but the amount of germs that was transmitted during handshakes made him shiver. When you had offered him your hand his first reaction was to spit out the fact. 

“The number of pathogens passed during a handshake is staggering. It's actually safer to kiss.” 

He saw how you smiled, how you tilted your head and how your hair fell. Derek teased him after but he just semi ignored him. It didn’t help when you laughed somewhere behind and he almost snapped his neck to look at you. 

But oh was it worth it.

Your head, thrown back, eyes closed, and your hair shaking slightly.

Your smile. His new favourite thing.

“Maybe I’ll take you up on that.” 

He treasured the memory.

He had offered to drive you towards your apartment with you, it had been a really gruesome case this time and the killer was someone you knew, they’d been targeting people around you. You had been held at gunpoint and got scraped by a bullet. He glanced at you from time to time. You both had a responsibility to keep each other safe, you all did but his felt deeper with you.  

He felt useless when he saw you bleeding. He shot the unsub yes, arrested him yes, but he still felt responsible. In the corner of his eye he noticed how your hand was shaking in a fist. Gently he held out his hand and grinned at your confused face.

“Use me, I-I like a stress-” he shut himself up as you intertwined your fingers with his and smiled. Spencer saw sparks. Felt it. Creeping up from his fingers, racing up his arm and tickling his heart.

“Thank you Spencer.” 

He didn’t know how to describe the moment with any word other than warm. It was familiar and soft and he loved every minute of it. Even as he drove he kept your hand in his the entire ride. You had fallen asleep and he just waited on the street by your house, smiling like a fool with his eyes on your interlocked hands. 

When you shuffled out of his car, hiding your smile disappearing into your house, with a softly whispered 'goodnight' he made no motion to leave, he sat there grinning like a teenager after their first kiss. His hand, still tingling.

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no. 2 of Spencer Reid's firsts

[syrcinus]

An old oikawa fanart of mine

[somestardeww]

Leo: Do you think different paints have different tastes?

Jason: They do.

Piper: *forgetting about the stapler incident* ...Why did you say that with such certainty?

[imasillygooose]

Here's your daily picture of Jon Matteson

No but like genuinely why is bro so angelic here

[alwaysonthemend]

i don't think y'all understand what these images do to me

[toji-bunny-girl]

things with Toji were never official. never was he one to be called your boyfriend, yet he’s staying in your house and paying more than half the rent. never had he ask you out for a date, yet it’s an unspoken rule that Sunday nights are reserved for him.

you might call him your friend-with-benefit but you both know you’re something more than that. he’s simultaneously your best friend and sex partner bounded by strings of unspoken love.

your friends had tried to convince you to leave him be. you’re wasting your youth and beauty on a man who has never once officialised a single thing with you. and despite trying dates with other men; by the end of the day you’d tell them you have a man at home, waiting for you.

what is he then? you’d never know. he’s the man who’d stare into your eyes as if you have stars in them during sweaty spent nights. the man who whispers ‘i love you’ when you’re crying his name into the hot intimate air. he’s someone no one could tame under a settled relationship; so in need of freedom.

he’s yours and you’re his. at the same time you’re not. because if he were to destroy himself, you’d have no obligation to sacrifice yourself to help him in the name of official love.

in whatever sense you could call this toxic, but you’re as satisfied as you could be. to be loved and to love, with no labels yet the role he plays in your life speaks volume.

Toji, not your boyfriend but a lover—Toji, your Toji.

[tealakko]

LEO MY BELOVED!!! <3 look at him,, such a man

[oldmoneymenacemalcolm]

[rakkaseip]

Can I request headcanons for Astarion reacting to GN reader who's straightforward & always asks for consent/confirmation? Like they misunderstand easily so they always ask for clarification especially when the person they're talking is beating around the bush/being subtle, & they want to be sure with the person that they have permission/the person truly doesn't mind (because they have encountered people telling them to do something even the person is uncomfortable about it) to do a specific task even if the person is the only who requested!

Astarion With a Straightforward Reader

Notes: Hope this is right, if there's anything wrong let me know! Kept it completely gender neutral! CW: mentions of Astarion's past, sexual themes

He's very confused at first, he's not used to people caring about his consent. It's foreign to him but definitely not unwelcome!

He feels bad at first, especially after trying to use you for his own gain.

When you continuously ask if he's sure about intimacy he'll tell you you're overthinking yourself and act sassy, but it actually makes him swoon.

He loves that you care about his consent so much you have to keep asking, even if it's about kissing.

He holds your face with his hand and kisses your forehead, reassuring you that yes, it's okay.

"Astarion, are you sure it's okay if I kiss you?" you ask , slightly nervous. You study his face, looking into his eyes and body language to see any hesitation. He lets out a huff and smiles at you sweetly, "Why, darling, of course it's okay." he tells you softly, as he snakes his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Are you sure? It's okay if you don't want to, I won't be mad I promise." He looks into your eyes lovingly, his gaze holds nothing but pure love and adoration. "I want to, my love." Before you can ask again, he lifts your chin and kisses you softly. It felt like forever, so much love and care just in one kiss, it made his heart melt. He pulls away to admire you with half lidded eyes, his thumb touching your bottom lip. "I do rather like that, you know." He whispers, before pulling you back in again.

And when he changes his mind, he worries for a moment, what if you get upset? When you tell him it's okay and you're not gonna make him do anything that makes him uncomfortable, he feels a wave of relief wash over him.

He reassures you that he won't tell you he wants to do something when he doesn't, he doesn't want you to feel guilt like that with him.

You and Astarion were in the middle of a heated moment, almost half naked, hands all over each other. Kissing lead to hair tugging, to light grinding, to full on making out. Astarion started to feel uneasy, thinking about his past victims. His stomach started to turn, he was no longer in the mood. But how was he going to tell you now? You'd be disappointed, he'd hate to upset his love. What if you abandoned him for Gale? He began hesitating with each kiss you exchanged, the thoughts overwhelming him. Sensing this, you pull away and look into his eyes with worry. "My love, why did you stop? Did I do something?" Astarion asked, almost too quickly. He was terrified in this moment, terrified you would hate him. "Are you sure you want to do this? If you're uncomfortable please tell me, dear." You speak softly as you distance yourself slightly from him and hold his hand, your thumb caressing his knuckles. "No- well, I don't know, I started thinking about.." He paused before heaving a heavy sigh, "Cazador, and his victims and-" he stopped his rambling and looked at you in fear. "Are you going to leave me because I stopped? We can keep going if it'll make you happy." He says as he attempts to reinitiate, but you stop him. "No, Astarion, I won't leave you. It's okay I promise. I'm not going to leave you, I would never leave you over this." You hold his face with both of your hands, he looks as if he could cry at any moment, he was so delicate and brittle in your hands. "It's okay to say no, I promise I'm not mad." You reassure him once more, and he smiles. He doesn't know what he was so worried about when he has someone like you.

[antiquus-s]

my man thomas from mcl new gen

[sunfyredefender77]

TOM GLYNN-CARNEY as young Gaius Julius Caesar Octavianus in DOMINA

[feral4daryl]

norman reedus doesn't usually smile this big, specially for pictures where he tends to keep a straight face. even though he looks breath taking either way, i find it so cute when he smiles this wide, all natural, no posing 🥺🥺 also, can we talk about how his canines are a bit more pointy?? it might be my favorite detail about him

i want him to bite me.

[softiedingo]

Frankie Morales you're so damn hot

[somestardeww]

Yn: *Accidentally hits Peter in the face*

Yn: *Trying to decide between saying 'I’m fucking sorry' and 'Are you okay'*

Yn: ARE YOU FUCKING SORRY?!

Peter: What’s wrong with you?!

[cillsworld]

Cillian Murphy✧₊⁺

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Pretty pretty man⋆⭒˚.⋆𝜗𝜚