#MY HEARTTT!
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
yes-no-maybe-soo · 2 months ago
Text
Out of every single thing from Sylus' Nightly Rendezvous Preview, this is what matters most to me
Tumblr media
Not just b/c of my raging handfetish, but b/c of how symbolic it is of SylusMC's progress and how much it must mean to Sylus in particular
They've officially gone from here
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
To here
Tumblr media
She is willingly clasping his hand, guys! She is finally intertwining her fingers with his! She loves himmm
3K notes · View notes
introvert-slushie · 7 months ago
Text
This is actually my favorite thing that I saw in the website.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
CODE: AD ASTRA PER ASPERA
(Yes, type the whole phase except the “Code:”)
“I once considered him the center of my life, the sun in my galaxy…”
Oh my GOD!? More confirmation that Bill and Stanford used to be in love with each other. It’s so very sweet. Plus, this seems like a healing moment for Stanford now, being able to reminisce on what Bill did while at his “funeral,” get some slight closure from it, and rightfully moving on from Bill because he was being treated badly, AND he gets to finally have a bonding moment with Mabel!
“…but i’m delighted to report that Mabel has a vibrant curious mind well suited to discovery and adventure.”
Glad that Ford is giving Mabel some credit for being a good person and genuinely she is.
643 notes · View notes
dasicality · 6 months ago
Text
brb sobbing
394 notes · View notes
axiilotl · 1 month ago
Text
Engi is a short king hehhee
Tumblr media
152 notes · View notes
jdorian · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
BRILLIANT MINDS 1.12 • The Doctor Whose World Collapsed
174 notes · View notes
lysarddd · 2 months ago
Text
Mistletoe Mishap
Tumblr media
✰ : WARNINGS: None! just pure fluff as we enter the Christmas Holidays! ✰ : PAIRINGS: Gn!Reader x Luka (Alien Stage) ✰ : AU: Actor AU!
⋆.˚ ★—
The cast party was in full swing, the studio transformed into a cozy wonderland of Christmas cheer. String lights twinkled along the walls, festive music hummed in the background, and the warm scent of cinnamon and pine filled the air. Luka stood near the snack table, casually sipping cider, his eyes occasionally flicking toward the other side of the room where you were deep in conversation with one of the casting members.
He wasn’t sure why he felt this weird fluttering in his chest every time you laughed, or why he felt like he couldn’t stop glancing in your direction. Maybe it was because you had this calm aura about you, a rare kind of confidence that came from a place of genuine kindness. No matter who you were talking to, you always made them feel heard, like they mattered. He admired that about you, maybe more than he cared to admit.
“Luka!” A familiar voice cut through his thoughts. Turning, he saw two of the other cast members, both brunettes, standing nearby with mischievous smiles plastered on their faces.
“Come here for a sec!” one of them called, her voice dripping with playful intrigue. Luka hesitated for a moment, throwing one last glance toward you. He didn’t know why, but there was something about the way you were laughing at something that had been said that made his heart beat a little faster.
He pushed the thought aside and walked toward the doorway where the crew had gathered. The group, sensing an opportunity for mischief, had clearly been planning something. Luka hadn’t noticed the subtle shuffle and the way they were positioning him.
Just as he walked through the doorway, he noticed a sudden shift in the energy around him. He froze, eyes widening when he realized they had lured you into their little scheme as well. Above your heads, dangling innocently from the doorframe, was a sprig of mistletoe, tied with a red ribbon. Luka’s face immediately flushed a deep crimson.
“Oh.. God...” Luka muttered under his breath, running a hand through his hair, completely caught off guard.
You looked up, following Luka’s gaze, and raised an eyebrow as the mischievous smile spread across your face. "Really? Mistletoe?" you asked, your voice a blend of amusement and slight disbelief.
The crew erupted into laughter, as the crew begun to cheer, egging the situation on. Luka stood there, rooted to the spot, feeling his face burn hotter by the second.
“You know what? Instead of the usual ‘kiss under the mistletoe,’” you said smoothly, your calm demeanor cutting through the laughter like a knife, “why don’t we just exchange compliments instead? What do you think, Luka?”
Luka blinked at you, his mouth opening and closing for a moment before he chuckled. His usual nerves were still there, but something about you made it easier to play along. "Compliments, huh?" he said, his lips curling into a slightly more relaxed smile. “Yeah, okay, that works.”
The crew groaned in mock disappointment, but they slowly dispersed, leaving the two of you standing alone under the mistletoe. Luka stood a little taller now, the awkwardness fading away with your lighthearted approach to the situation.
“So, you first,” you said, crossing your arms lightly over your chest. Your expression was playful, yet sincere, and it made Luka feel like he could relax for the first time that evening.
He scratched the back of his neck, but his smile was easy as he met your gaze. “Alright, well... I think you're pretty amazing. You’re always so composed and kind, no matter what. And, you make everything look effortless, but I know that takes a lot of hard work. You’re genuinely cool, and everyone looks up to you for a reason.”
Your smile softened as you looked at him. There was a quiet warmth in your eyes, and Luka felt his nerves dissipate just a little more. “Thank you, Luka. That’s really sweet of you to say.”
Now it was your turn, and you tilted your head slightly, taking a moment to consider your words carefully. Luka raised an eyebrow, waiting. “I think you’re incredibly talented, even if you don’t always see it. You’ve come a long way, and it’s been impressive to watch you grow, both as an actor and as a person. You’ve got a lot of heart, Luka. And,” you added with a teasing glint in your eyes, “you’ve got excellent taste in sweaters.”
Luka glanced down at the ridiculous Christmas-themed sweater he was wearing—bright red with a cartoon reindeer tangled up in twinkling string lights. His face lit up with a mix of self-consciousness and laughter. “Well, uh... thanks, I guess? It was a gift.”
You chuckled, the lightness in the air making it feel like the moment had shifted entirely. Luka felt comfortable now—less like he was being pulled into something he wasn’t prepared for. The tension that had been there earlier was gone, replaced by a genuine connection between the two of you.
Then, as if on a whim, you reached up and plucked the mistletoe from above your heads, twirling it between your fingers before tucking it into Luka’s sweater pocket. “Just in case someone else tries to ambush you,” you said with a wink. “Merry Christmas, Luka.”
He blinked, the mistletoe warm in his pocket as he stared at you, suddenly feeling like the air had thickened with an unexpected charge. “M-Merry Christmas, [Name],” he stammered, his hand instinctively brushing over the spot where the mistletoe now rested, as if it had the power to ground him in some way.
Before he could process much further, you leaned in and placed a light, playful kiss on his cheek. Luka froze, completely caught off guard. His entire body stiffened, his heart racing as his face burned a shade of red so bright it could rival the Christmas lights hanging around the room. The room had fallen into a strange silence as your laughter rang out, light and musical.
“Consider that part of the tradition,” you teased with a mischievous smile, stepping back. “Have a good night, Luka.”
Luka stood frozen in place, one hand still hovering over the spot where your lips had just been, the rush of warmth and the weight of the moment settling in. He blinked, trying to wrap his head around what had just happened, but the goofy smile spreading across his face gave away his thoughts.
He wasn’t sure how long he stood there, but the chaos of the party continued around him, fading into the background as he brushed a hand over his cheek once more. The mistletoe in his pocket felt like a strange token now, but somehow, he didn’t mind it. Not one bit.
⋆.˚ ★—
✰ : a/n: kinda ooc? Idk how actor Luka acts crying emoji If this doesn't flop I'm taking requests :p
154 notes · View notes
yourresidentstanlover · 19 days ago
Text
i've been thinkin about stan's hair recently
like they say that hair holds memories
well i like to headcanon that stan grows his hair into a mullet while at sea.
but like he's getting his memories back too cause there's no way 60+ years worth of memories was recovered in like a week
so as his hair grows, his memories recover with itttttttt aaaahhhhh
86 notes · View notes
zippledoo · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Muggy!!! ☕️
98 notes · View notes
tomatoart · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Stopped drawing as much in September bc my tablet got broken and im still not drawing as much as I’d like to, but i definitely see improvement :] ! Anatomy is becoming so much more fun, finding details to accentuate especially! Tysm for everyone sticking around while I floundered a bit this year with activity, but im so grateful!!🥫🩵💛❤️
148 notes · View notes
Text
Kageyama x Wife!Reader Drabbles
Tumblr media
I can only imagine Kageyama marrying someone who gains 101% of his trust. Someone who, despite of her own work and job, always watches or attends all of his matches, tells him how he played, is ruthlessly honest when he needs to improve his serve receive or can make him blush with all those compliments.
+ I also see his wife being best friends with Hinata. Like, they would literally act like brother-sister with each other. Hinata would definitely love to make another friend. Not to mention, Miwa and his wife would never stop talking about Tobio's childhood, or gossip about his high school days. Sister-in-laws for life!
I can only see Kageyama having two kids, a son and a daughter. He would be such a cute dad, who is not the strict one, but the one who you can sneak ice-cream with in the middle of the night, and the one who says, 'don't tell mom about this!'. Initially he might be awkward with parenthood, but he would learn as both his kids grew. Imagine Kageyama passed out on the couch with one of his babies sleeping on his chest.
69 notes · View notes
deokmis · 6 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Cinderella at 2AM (dir. Seo Min-jung, Bae Hee-young)
128 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
AAAHHHH! MY TWIYOR HEART! 😍😍😍❤️❤️💕
HE'S KNEELINGGG!! HE'S HOLDING HER HANDDD
They're inside a ferris wheel and it seems like its TWILIGHT!
This better be not an act of Twilight or I'll be really disappointed, I wanna watch the moviee so baddd 😭😭
Source: Twitter Finder
267 notes · View notes
t0mcore · 7 months ago
Text
98 notes · View notes
cardi-c · 2 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
x
765 notes · View notes
teddybearty · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
✨ Cha-Ching~! He’s Got the Bling~! ✨
67 notes · View notes
wandering-tides · 10 months ago
Text
IT's CHOCO-BERU!!!!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Screaming, throwing, Crying,
HE LOOKS SO FINE!!
Tumblr media
Looking at him heals my heart, My Beautiful, Handsome, Pretty Prince :3
I love him so much, you have no idea 🥰
121 notes · View notes