#IM SO SICK
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
arborn87 · 3 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
UHMMM RANDOMLY GOT THE MOTIVATION TO DRAWWW HELLOOO
.
.
.
26 notes · View notes
sweetlemondream · 1 year ago
Text
the angel and demon on the shoulder symbolism oh im sick
Tumblr media Tumblr media
63K notes · View notes
666lola666 · 2 months ago
Text
mfs act like they broke up and they actually kinda did???
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
breaking up without actual relationship hits the hardest, I guess
(and can we just focus for a moment on Wilson's puppy eyes I can't)
Tumblr media
nah bc what the hell, is this shit even "you want to move on from me" like WHAT
Tumblr media
gay people can't say I love you they always have to pull some shit like spying on u, invading your privacy and then knocking at the door and first thing about they ask is cancer which is not cancer
Tumblr media Tumblr media
and yeah sitting at the floor of your "ex" best friend, office and sadly staring into a distance is also very straight thing to do
1K notes · View notes
waywardstation · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
POKEMON MASTERS WHEN I GET YOU
879 notes · View notes
sadboyjacinter · 6 months ago
Text
genuinely going insane over andrew and aarons relationship bc im trying to remember if andrew ever puts his hands on aaron and i dont think he does? like he pulls a knife on nicky, kevin, elbows neil, damn near breaks allisons neck, like im pretty sure he attacks every person on the foxes but for the life of me i cannot remember him doing anything to aaron. like yes aaron is mildly afraid of andrew but knowing that no matter what hes the safest out of everyone has GOT to make him have a complex. aaron was the first person andrew really ever loved.
826 notes · View notes
cest-la-faute-a-voltaire · 1 year ago
Text
to love another person is to see the face of god is the craziest line ever
1K notes · View notes
tsubomiiiii · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
OK BUT WHAT IF….WHAT IFFFF…..
2K notes · View notes
nonbinarylesbianherb · 5 months ago
Text
this would’ve been Alicent when she was 14. (same age she was married off to Viserys.)
Tumblr media Tumblr media
don’t mind me im just crying and screaming and throwing up!!!
336 notes · View notes
h3llnaut · 9 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Death to all of them
588 notes · View notes
kafekofi · 1 month ago
Text
Still thinking about when venom said eddie would be a good dad. he really saw eddie interacting with a kid and got huge baby favor and wanted to have a baby with him and start a happy family in a domestic household wow these two make me sick
346 notes · View notes
candyypirate · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
🦊🟡: heheh, laser and sonic are similar in some way!
🫢🫢⁉️
1K notes · View notes
nerdyspies · 5 months ago
Text
"in all honesty, i.. really dont know what that was."
"bravery"
Tumblr media
340 notes · View notes
d3ratizator · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Rainy day
(carly doesn’t know why - mimoid)
279 notes · View notes
planetpedri · 4 months ago
Text
I Love You — Pedri Gonzalez.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Pairing: Pedri Gonzalez x Fem!Reader
Summary: You and Pedri had been dating for 6 months now, and yet neither of you had said the big 3 words. You knew you loved him, but you could never find the right time to just spit it out. One thing you never expected that when the day came, it would be because of a small argument that Pedri finally spilled the words you’d been holding back for so long on accident.
Word count: 830
Disclaimer/s: Slight arguing, No use of Y/N
A/N: hello beautiful people! Enny. You too. I suppose.
Tumblr media
The car was silent. No music playing, no talking, silence. The only sounds being made was from the wind brushing against the car as they drove down the empty road that lead out of your best friend’s house.
Tension seeped through your every fiber the longer you sat still, staring out the window and glaring at the trees that flew by.
Not less than twenty minutes ago had you can your boyfriend of six months, Pedri, got into a very unnecessary argument. All because you had wanted to stay a while longer and he wanted to go home. To make it worse, your friend had kindly informed you that the walls were quite thin.
You felt a sense of crippling shame as you left, finally giving in as the whole ordeal made you want to go home and curl up in bed. Your bed. The bed Pedri had been staying in for the past month.
Great.
As the city lights loomed in the distance, only furthering your anxious state as you realized it was now or never. You had to speak up, and you had to ask him to go to his place for the night.
“Pedro.” You clear your throat, using is full name to further your point.
A quiet, almost inaudible scoff left his lips. “Seriously?”
Nerves in your eye twitched in annoyance and suddenly any apprehension you felt about asking him to go home left your body. “You should stay at your house tonight.”
That caught his attention immediately, his head snapping toward you. “What?” He almost sounded hurt, like he couldn’t understand why you’d ask—demand him of such a thing.
Refusing to meet his gaze, knowing it would make you either fold or get even more upset, you narrowed your eyes at your reflection in the window. “Yeah, I want to be alone tonight.” You let out an exhausted breath of air, using one hand to rub your temple.
Sucking on his teeth, Pedri’s grip loosens on the steering wheel. Your name slips off his tongue quietly, finally forcing you to look back at him. Your angry expression falters as you take in how tired he looks.
“I just want to go to bed, by you.” He adds the last part quickly, making sure you understood what he’d meant.
Refusing to let yourself fold this quickly, you purse your lips together. “If you were so tired you shouldn’t have came in the first place.” You huff, a bitter tone lacing your every word.
This only added to Pedri’s ever growing annoyance. “I tried to go for you because I knew you hate going places alone!” His tone desperate for you to understand his side, yet you weren’t having it, although he did have a point.
“Whatever.” You roll your eyes, shifting in your seat to face the car door. Hesitating a moment, you add, “fine. You can stay.”
Pedri lets out a quiet sigh, his hand reaching out to rest on your thigh, squeezing it slightly. “I’m sorry, next time i’ll push through. I just need my sleep tonight, I have practice tomorrow.”
“I know.” You grumble, hating that he was technically not in the wrong, you already knew he’d have to wake up early tomorrow when he agreed to come with you.
Shifting once again, you move your legs away from the door to face the centre console, your pinky finger smoothly slipping through his, locking them together. A small smile playing on Pedri’s lips all the while.
“I love you.” He suddenly says, almost in a whisper.
You’d caught it though, your eyes snapping toward him. Heart caught in your throat, you stay quiet, unable to form a functioning sentence. A warm feeling spreads through your stomach as you watch Pedri’s reaction to his own words.
His head had slightly snapped back, as if it’d caught him by surprise as well. His eyes blinked in short intervals before glancing to look at you once he’d reached a red light.
For a second you waited for him to take it back, to apologize, to say he didn’t mean to or something. But he doesn’t, instead he squeezes your pinky a little tighter. He didn’t look worried that you wouldn’t say it back, he didn’t need you too. He loved you and that was a fact he’d known for a while.
Your throat loosens enough for you to let out a choked, “hmm?”
A look of amusement flashes across Pedri’s beautifully toned face. “Sorry, I meant to tell you at a much more convenient and romantic time.” His face lights up with a green color, somehow making him look even more handsome.
Green.
“Green!” You suddenly squeak out.
Now Pedri was confused, “wha..oh!” He turns back to the wheel, pressing on the gas right after a loud honk from the car behind them sounds.
Laughter echos off the vehicles interior, and you finally find the courage to speak, this time coherently. “I love you too.”
Tumblr media
(DT): @halfwayhearted hi…
205 notes · View notes
fishsprout · 28 days ago
Text
so i was rewatching arcane season 1...
Tumblr media
right after he asks this, it cuts to sevika gambling and throwing these tarot cards on the table:
Tumblr media
tarot cards of "death" and "the magician"
Tumblr media
you're joking
Tumblr media
you're joking.
139 notes · View notes
tearsofcalamity · 8 months ago
Text
cw// rough, impact play, breathplay, dacryphilia, toys, pegging
kaveh whimpering.... kaveh housewife ..... is on the brain
he's so so pretty, welcoming you home with a little smile while taking your coat and offering to give you a massage after your hard day at work (even though he himself could probably use it even more ;;)
so willing to serve, so willing to do whatever you want, fulfilling you just brings him so much joy and pleasure. even so, you notice him getting squirmy and choose to ignore it until he can't bear it anymore, going about your post work routine until he finally wraps his arms around your waist and nudges his hips against your side
when he gets that obvious, when he gently bumps your side and looks up at you with those pleading eyes, his lip tugged between his teeth and tears practically shining in his eyes, you decide he's had enough
bend him over your knee, knead on his ass while he pants and tries to hump against your leg. run your fingers along his skin, pulling down his pants just enough to give him a light smack, the noise he makes at the contact dragging you into doing even more. have him count while you periodically push the vibrator you forced him to keep in all day even deeper, threatening to turn it up if he can't count each spank right. he's cumming in his pants before you can even say a word, and he instantly knows that was the wrong move
yank the vibe out, shove him on the bed, force him to arch his pretty back and pull his cute ass into the air so you can pound him with your strap. he's sobbing, overstimulated from his first orgasm, his tears soaking into the pillow he's grasped onto. grab him by the back of the neck, push him into the pillow so he has to gasp for air between thrusts, watch him cry while he practically tears at the pillowcase, another orgasm hitting him before he can even fully process your strap pounding his prostate dead on
he'll keep going as long as you want to, but don't get him wrong -- he's totally enjoying it too. it'd be too embarrassing to say to your face, so he'll settle with keeping his pressed down by your cruel hands, getting pounded like there's no tomorrow til he finally can't keep his hips upright any longer.
be sure to treat him gently after for being so good, though... he's probably halfway asleep already, but he'll get upset if you leave his side after making him feel so good. comb your fingers through his hair, kiss away his tears, hold him in your arms until he drifts off... you can clean up later
354 notes · View notes