#I'm dying thanks

[qceensofkings]

@mr-j-saliar asked: ❛  i'm trying to pay attention, but you're just too sexy.  ❜ -Johnathan bc you know he has been trying to stay respectful, as always, but also like how can he?

Isabelle swats at him with a paper she's lifted off someone else after they were done with it, "You need to focus. You can undress me with your eyes later," She scolds him playfully.

[viglantesht]

[  DANCING  ]:     as they slow-dance together, the sender takes the opportunity to lean in close to the receiver and tell them that they love them. <3 spanna

this is what forever feels like. it's all she can think as they sway back & forth on their wedding night. the whole room is looking at them. their friends & family don't even exist in this moment. after spencer leans in to whisper that, hanna can only smile. blue eyes stare back into her beautifully dark ones.

they've come so far. through hell & high waters. this is their happy ending, & hanna wants to bask in it all night. all honeymoon. all of forever.

" i love you, too, spence. " she says sincerely. " i can't wait to wake up with you forever. i'm going to be so unbearably cheesy the next few days, i hope you know that. "

[daily-odile]

AUGH I’d love to see more time looping odile if possible,,,,, how do you think she’d like; “devolve” over each of the acts as compared to Siffrin over time :O

ok im gonna be honest i did like portrait edits months ago and just never finished them. so here you go

act 3:

act 5:

[wistfulwatcher]

in a n o t h e r life

[quillium]

Two kinds of comments and replies on ao3:

1.

commentor: nice fic

author replying: Hello you have done me the greatest of services. The kindest of compassions hast been received from thine good hand. May you be blessed into the coming days, for you have blessed me and mine.

2.

commentor: This tore into my ribcage and you hold my still-beating heart in your hands. I loved the thematic strength of this story--the persistent symbolism within is everything, actually. Your characterization was so on point, I adored the specific choices you made to cement not only the dynamics and show the effect on others but also the further the plot in a logical manner--

author replying: lol thx <3

[royalarchivist]

Phil: I don't need a gift, Etoiles, your presence, your- your- your comedy, your-

Etoiles: Philllll, shut the fck up! What do you want my broooo?! What do you want, my petit frerou [little bro], tell me, I have everything you need! Do you need fruits? I have fruits! Do you need Netherite? I have Netherite! Do you need Dark Metal? I have Dark Metal! What do you want?

Phil: [Laughing] No, it's fine, I don't need anything, it's all good. You are- you are the gift. You are the gift, Etoiles.

Etoiles: Phil, Phil I have something for you. [Trying not to laugh]

Phil: Yeah?

Etoiles: [Hands him a gun]

[sillyfudgemonkeys]

[satans-knitwear]

My Elvira inspired outfit for the comedy club tonight ✨

Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me

[crimeronan]

well. this Did just make me burst into tears. (which is probably good since i've needed to cry for days.)

yeah. yeah That's how it feels....

[emblazons]

"We can plant the seeds for a new world. One where we can all be free."

Joshua Rosfield & Jill Warrick in Final Fantasy XVI ⤷The Rising Tide DLC

[veg-gay-tarian]

Thanks to Them

For the Future

Watching and Dreaming

[shoyoist]

i know i haven't spoken about the annihilation of gaza here at all yet, i've been more actively sharing posts and information on my personal accounts on ig/twt/fb etc. however, i'll say this here right now—if you support isr*el or are staying "neutral", i need you to actually go ahead and block me this instant. this is actual genocide, actual ruthless murder of innocent people and children. if you are not firmly on palestine's side, i do not want you on my blog, or to even breathe the same air as me. kindly remove yourself from my space. thank you!

[oh-warizoro]

Perfect take on Zoro. Perfectly executed by Mackenyu.

The way EVERYONE is trying to have him work for them. Mr 7, I'm here with an invitation. Captain Morgan, Join the marines or you'll die tied to a cross.

Luffy, sets him free, doesn't force him to join, let's him go, let's Zoro decide where he wants to be;

And Zoro finds out that place is by Luffy's side. Ain't that beautiful?

[fearandhatred]

the rapture

it's a holy thing, in theory, a glorious celebration, where those who believe rise to meet the lord in the air. it's a day of joy, in theory, and maybe even of vindication for those who have always believed.

but no one thinks about how it's like to see the dead rise again—bodies clawing their way out of bolted wood and six feet of packed earth, bodies decomposed and maggot-feasted, nails stained with rot and dirt. no one thinks about the violent lurch of their bodies being jolted into the air by the stomach, gravity flinging their heads back down to earth as they struggle in vain to find footing on molecules and gas. no one thinks about those who don't make it.

no one thinks about the screams.

crowley hadn't thought about any of these things. he certainly hadn't thought about the angels that would be called back to heaven along with the believers.

here they stand dead in the middle of absolute ruin, the promise of heaven the only thing left to look forward to on the wasteland of this earth. the sky has opened up like the eye of god, watching over her people for the very first time, and crowley's black wings against the beams of light only remind him that he doesn't belong up there with the rest of them. crowley wraps his arms tight around aziraphale, squeezes his torso like he can maybe keep aziraphale with him through sheer will or, laughably, demonic intervention. like love could ever be enough. like love could stay.

around them, the cacophony of wails and mockingly exaltant trumpets scorch the earth in their intensity, clashing and agonising even—especially—for them, and words make no sound. but they hold on to each other, even as they shrink into themselves against the noise of the undying. i don't want to leave you either, aziraphale doesn't say, but his hands dig into the cotton of crowley's sleeve, and crowley hears the words through his fingertips.

he feels a stronger upward resistance against his embrace now, and he clings tighter, steadfast, even as aziraphale's grip falters. but he knows he can't hold on forever. he knows that nothing ever lasts.

trembling with something unspeakable, he lifts his arms from aziraphale's torso and covers the angel's ears with his hands. he feels more than hearing aziraphale's resulting sob, and he spreads out his wings to wrap them around their bodies. a shield, a comfort, a goodbye.

it's okay, the gesture says in silence. i'll see you in another lifetime.

[shokujin-art]

You could just have said you want them all!! I would be happy to show off ALL of them like this~

Thank you for your lovely words and affection!

AAAAaaaah — !!! My heart it's so hecking cute !!! I didn't want to give you more work by saying all of them knowing you did want to draw something 😭😭 ! Thank you so much Dollya hhhhhh going to squeeze it lovingly 💖💖

[mollywog]

Not sure if I ever posted this, and it's very very old, but hopefully it scratches some regencylark itch!

Regency Katniss!

Regency Katniss!!

Regency Katniss!!!

This is not a drill!!!

A reaction to opening this ask @charlunday