#I will forget about them in 3 days

[lesbianwyllravengard]

I just received two simultaneous, ANONYMOUS asks. In the first, the person stated that they blocked me a while ago because they find me insufferable. The second, said they shipped Markus x Leo and found nothing wrong with that. I blocked the first anon ask, because I wasn't going to give them attention when they're clearly obsessed with me. However when I blocked them, the Markus x Leo ask disappeared as well. Curious they find me insufferable, when they ship incest. Clearly another proshipper I've managed to snipe <3

[heartorbit]

i want to know everything that makes you happy! 💫🪐🎇

[deoidesign]

Thinking about vampires, death, life, and the space they occupy in between

[marimeeko]

After the fifth time that Katsuki pops up at UA, surprising Izuku with Bento for lunch, calling him "sensei" in a cocky(affectionate) tone, Kouta just stops at Izuku's desk on his way out of the room and asks him point blank,

"So are you and DynaMight actually dating, or what?"

Izuku sputtering and dropping all of his paperwork and avoiding the question out of sheer dumbfoundedness.

Then, the sixth time that Katsuki barges in, as he is thrusting the bento into Izukus hands as usual, Kota raises his hand, and stands up from his seat and yells out,

"DynaMight, sir!! Pardon me, but are you dating Deku-Sensei??" And the whole class gasps and whispers. Katsuki appears just as dumbfounded as he looks wide-eyed at Kouta and the students.

"Kouta!" Izuku balks, but then Katsuki suddenly grins mischievously. Izuku doesn't trust that look...

"Well, brat, maybe I SHOULD date him, then I could make sure Sensei doesn't forget to eat every day, right??" Katsuki looked entirely too pleased at the louder gasps and chatter that came from the students. He has a wicked grin as he turns his sharp red eyes back to Izuku.

"K-Kacchan, what are you doing?!" Izuku stammers, beet red and grabbing his arm. "This is not the time for--"

"If you don't want me disrupting your class, then stop leaving your Bento in the fridge!!" Katsuki scolds Izuku before swinging himself back out of the open window. There was a fresh wave of gasps and excited murmuring at the insinuationthat the two lived together. "We're ROOM MATES, OK?" He adds hastily, pointing his finger at the noisy classroom of kids.

He drops out the window and blasts off.

Izuku is left, stood at his desk, hands planted and hanging his head, trying to collect enough of himself to quell the riotous theories now flying around his classroom.

Kouta stands at his own desk amidst his unruly classmates, eyes narrowed as if he had just realized something, "I knew it!" He hisses.

"You're the worst," Izuku texts Katsuki later.

"I know" katsuki replies.

"Now eat your fuckin food or I'll stop making it for you."

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I think I was inspired by this art post ^^;

[wickmitz]

every time i reread lackadaisy i become stronger about my conviction that fans are WAY too harsh on mitzi and misunderstand her completely. you go online and see people treating her like satan incarnate when she’s genuinely just a person who’s grieving and lost. her and mordecai are two sides of the same coin and it’s crazy that people are kinder to him ( when he kills people, brutally, all the time and without remorse ) but never to her … like the things i’ve seen people accuse her of is baffling enough to make me wonder if i’m genuinely misreading the text tbh. even her character sheet on the lackadaisy website says this :

cannot stress enough everything we’ve seen from mitzi and know about her, both in the past and present, proves she was a tender hearted sort of person. she is not ruthless or cruel naturally, and has to continuously decide to commit to the harsh edges she’s desperately trying to wear. she’s selfish, yes, and does have her own myriad of flaws -- but she’s hardly some manipulative mastermind with no warmth in her heart. and knowing this makes her arc and her scenes ache all the more for it tbh

[xxplastic-cubexx]

it doesnt need to be said but its genuinely so funny how at-the-hip charles and erik are in krakoa like they really had the green light- the OBLIGATION- to be as obnoxiously close to each other as possible and abused that right to the fullest extent

[mel-loly]

-Merry Christmas!💗✨

the tags (↓) are more important!!!

[crt8ball]

I bet you'll never guess who my favorite icebound character is

[fishareglorious]

i do a light chuckle once i remember hofmann and semmelweis are friends but then i remember semmelweis and marcus' suitcase interaction where they talk about her and i am once again inconsolable about this old woman's death

[skrunksthatwunk]

i just know his ass has a debilitating urge to chew ice constantly (<- projecting)

[darklight-owl]

Castthrone. I lovethem.

Girl who has forgotten her past and is afraid of what she might find when she remembers x girl who is trying to move away from her dark past and become better. They see the best in each other they are a pillar of strength for one another. Do you see. Do you see my vision.

[wonder-worker]

I've been thinking about the tragedy of Elizabeth Woodville living to see the end of her family name.

I don't mean her family with her husband, which lived on through her daughter and grandson. I mean her own.

Her sisters died, one by one, many of them after 1485. When Elizabeth died, only Katherine was left, and she would die before the turn of the century as well.

All her brothers died, too. Lewis died in childhood. John was executed. Anthony was murdered. Lionel died suddenly in the peak of Richard's reign, unable to see his niece become queen. Edward perished at war. Richard died in grieving peace. For all the violence and judgement the family endured, it was "an accident of biology" that ended their line: none of the brothers left heirs, and the Woodville name was extinguished. We know the family was aware of this. We know they mourned it, too:

“Buy a bell to be a tenor at Grafton to the bells now there, for a remembrance of the last of my blood.”

Elizabeth lived through the deposition and death of her young sons, and lived to see the end of her own family name. It must have been such a haunting loss, on both sides.

[foxaoxarts]

BEE KISS TOMORR- *dead* /j

If anyone wants to watch me drawing this like a little victorian child then the timelapse is below the cut 🤣

(FLICKER WARNING. It's all through out so be careful!👍 )

[moominpopzz]

southern William wisp and getting too hot going “god I’m sweating like a whore in church” around the other three and getting stared at in utter confusion

[reddamselette]

valgrace except it’s two days before new years. modern au for drabble purposes.

jason left america to visit italy. he and reyna haven’t seen each other in a while so after christmas, he had booked a flight, said his goodbyes, and boarded the plane. leo had stayed, driving from new york to texas with will so they can both see their mothers, introducing the women who just hit it off so well leo and will were a little nervous about their influence on each other.

it wasn’t all bad. just embarrassing childhood photos and stories leo had to suffer through before he and will went on tangents about the kids they’re counseling at camp.

during the days, jason and leo still kept in touch. they texted every single detail about their adventures to one another, even the littlest details. like how the ruins in rome would have annabeth with heart eyes, cafes here and there she would also like as well. sometimes they’d call to help each other pick out clothes, which colors would look good with which, reyna and will’s running commentary in the background.

they would just talk and talk that there wasn’t a moment they weren’t on the phone.

then leo and will drove back to new york on new year’s eve. the counselors set things up for the kids who didn’t have homes to return to, spend time with the others but within every hour closer to midnight, leo checked his phone. jason was supposed to come back but there was nothing. no phone calls, no texts, just silence.

needless to say, leo was anxious. and he was stressed.

and as they’re ready for the countdown, crowded by the bonfire with fireworks and food and drinks and games at the ready, leo’s name is called five seconds in.

he whipped around to search for the direction it came from because even in the loud chanting, the laughs and the giggles, leo can hear jason’s name anywhere. he spent so much time committing that soft voice to memory, the smile, how he’d say leo’s name.

and he runs off.

he runs like hell is on his heels and collides into jason who meets him halfway, arms around each other as the fireworks are set off and the clock strikes midnight.

[disposal-blueeee]

doodles

edgar vargas and squee by johnen vasquez

scriabin by zarla-s