#I'm levitating

[milkteabinniechan]

HAPPY SKZ DAY EVERYDAY!!! ITS A GREAT DAY TO BE A STAY!! 😩👉👈💕

[notthequiettype]

random but - i have a really stressful job and getting to live inside the little worlds you've built in fic is really meaningful to me. that escapism brings me such a relaxing little moment to my day

this is very literally my dream come true and i very much needed to hear it today so i can't thank you enough <333

[ox1-lovesick]

FAREWELL NEVERLAND IS SO GOOD I'M FLYING

[nerdygirl84]

Silly Harold screenshots are forever

[6hellish6rebuke6]

Sir, you gotta stop with the smolder 🫠🌶️

Raphael being too handsome, post #324363

[thelingeringquestion]

TONIGHT

[strangerstilinski]

thinking about eddie first thing in the morning. how he's notoriously difficult to wake. always straining to remain in his dreams, whether intentional or not, petulantly reluctant to break through that heavy blanket of sleep. so by the time he shuffles out into the kitchen, mismatched socks pulled on his feet to shield his toes from the poorly insulated laminate in the trailer's kitchen — you've probably already been up for a while

the fading scent of his aftershave from the day before just barely lingers, overtaken by the smell of last night's cigarettes and a warm, musky scent brought out by sleep that's just eddie. it never fails to make your stomach flip, it happens every time he plasters himself to your back to leech some of your warmth. and the way his fingers always manage to find the bare skin of your hip beneath your shirt, even with his eyes half-closed. it's like clockwork, the grunted "g'morning" that gets muffled against your skin as his face has already burrowed into the warm curve of your neck.

then there's the innocent, sleepy kiss he places to your neck before the smell of freshly brewed coffee actually processes in his brain enough to realize you've got a full pot ready and that you're already grabbing his favorite mug from the cabinet and filling it up for him, completely unprompted, and he'll audibly groan in thanks, god he loves you.

you separate only because you both know that he absolutely cannot be trusted *not* to spill hot coffee over the rim of his cup when he's still half-asleep, but that sliver of distance allows you to take in the mussed bedhead of his curls, flat to his head on one side and fluffed up beyond belief on the other. you're wordlessly straightening out his bangs with gentle fingers as he takes the first few long swigs of his coffee.

and with a little caffeine in your favorite boy, he finally perks up, becomes a little more himself. and that's when your day truly starts

[itwasmagic]

I am what I am 'cause you trained me.       ☆ reblogs are encouraged!

[ministarfruit]

wheee HQ again!! I promise I'll change but not today

[fangswbenefits]

THE NURSE'S HAT! He called it Nurstarion 🥺🩷

[monochrome-cropcrown]

HNNNGGGGHGHHHHHHHH

You guys saw Jack’s collar bones right-you saw them right?

[airas-story]

The Limit

“Has there ever been a more… impossible man,” Stephen hissed. Cloak sighed, this again. “I swear, that man is the most infuriating man in existence. I could strangle him.”

Stephen could also just give into his desires and kiss Tony already. Cloak suspected that if Stephen weren’t so busy fighting his suppressed desires he’d end up far less irritated than he always was. As it was, Stephen was so busy burying himself in the rivers of denial that he was irritated by everything.

Stephen kept muttering to himself as he stormed through the halls of the sanctum, several doors opening and shutting in agitation at the foul mood of the Master of the Sanctum.

The cloak sighed again, wrapping Stephen up a little in comfort until he started calming down.

“I swear, I hope I don’t see that man any time soon,” Stephen continued. The cloak sighed again. Because this happened every time. Stephen had to remind himself that he wasn’t in love with Tony.

Not that it seemed to work.

If Cloak had eyes they would roll them, as it was, they flipped their bottom lining in exasperation. Stephen would last a week before he came up with some excuse that meant that he just had to see Tony Stark. Even if he’d complain about it the whole time.

That was if Tony didn’t break first and come find Stephen. Cloak had it on good authority—DUM-E and U—that Tony was just as bad as Stephen about his feelings and his complete denial of them.

It really was a miracle that the two of them were so remarkably competent in the other aspects of their lives when they were both so painfully incompetent in this one. Cloak had known many, many humans in his time. These two were perhaps the most emotionally obtuse of all of them.

Cloak was getting tired of it. For one, Cloak cared for their chosen human’s happiness and was quite certain that engaging in a healthy relationship with Tony Stark would only increase Stephen’s happiness. For another, there was only so much desperate, oblivious pining that they could handle before they reached their limit.

Cloak had reached their limit.

The next time Stephen Strange and Tony Stark faced each other, they were going to admit they loved each other.

The cloak would make sure of it.

[fiannans]

Finally started playing Control (better late than never, haha...I can't believe it took me this long) and as expected, I'm absolutely loving it. I feel spoiled now that I've unlocked the ability to levitate, every other game is going to feel lacking in comparison after this.

[front-facing-pokemon]

[t-u-i-t-c]

C: "Curse you! In that case- I shall simply send you to the pit!" BV: "See, I learned something... With them as my team... I can go even faster! I can be stronger! And stay cranked-up! Too slow. Like your not even moving. Cannonborg!" C: "You're just a cleaner! How dare you!?" [M: "Cannonborg... Y'know what your problem is? You're running on your own, and that makes you slow."] C: "Every last one of you...!"

[bookwyrminspiration]

GOD maybe it's just me but could you imagine being one of sophie's friends when they got sorted at exillium? you're safely on the ground (potentially pants-less), Sophie's the only one left, you're nervous watching her dangle in the sky but confident she can get herself out of this--she can basically do the impossible. and then in the span of like 20 seconds you watch her catch herself on fire with a necklace fall out of the sky get drenched and slammed into a gate and then pass out on the ground in a heap. like that is a HILARIOUS mental image to me. soggy sophie in a slump <3