#My boooooy

[alrightbuckaroo]

"Carlos is that true?" was the first crack in the damn and you could see it in his eyeeeeeeeeeees.

His eyes were glistening, shining with reality because he knows he's been trying to balance marriage and family and everyone else around him has been trying too.

He's been doing his best but he keeps feeling like his best isn't good enough because he still thinks he needs to do things on his ownnnnnnnnnnn

[timaeusterrored]

It’s also Vincent’s birthday 💕💕 he’s gonna smooch his rocker boys and play dnd stoned

[shitposttcentral]

my real time reaction to sean dying

[chelseajackarmy]

JAKE DEBRUSK

[blackbutler-readerinsertsandjunk]

hello there!! Could I request Reader getting frustrated with homework and Lawrence trying to help them with it? (Maybe a little sexual tension) 😮‍💨😮‍💨

ohohohoho

When it comes to coursework, you know that LAWRENCE is your best bet at getting some assistance.

You like his company, and not only that, he always manages to explain things in a way that makes you understand without making you feel like a simpleton. At least he’s forever patient with you; it’s not like he thinks you’re unintelligent for struggling with some things.

Though you do take care not to abuse his patience. He’s a good person, with his own work to do, so you can’t keep him all night with something you happen to need help with. Even though you’re quite sure he’d stay to help you, it would certainly frustrate you to have him try to work through something with you for an entire evening.

“I give uuuuuuup,” you moan, laying your head down on top of your books. The two of you have been at this for about an hour already, and not only are you starting to feel stupid, you also don’t want to eat up his whole night. “How am I messing it up this badly? Shouldn’t arithmetic like this be easy? Two plus two always equals four, doesn’t it?”

Lawrence offers you a soft hum before rubbing a hand over his forehead. It’s plain to see his nerves are starting to fray as well; you’d imagine from being irritated with himself that he can’t explain it rather than irritated with you. “Well, yes, but you we aren’t dealing with ‘what is two plus two?’ These are some rather complicated equations. It’s not surprising you’re struggling. I did, as well, when I first started things like this… hm…”

Before you can fully register what he’s doing, he moves to lean over the back of your chair. With one hand resting on your desk to support his weight, his eyes scan over the page of your workbook. He’s so focused, like his gaze doesn’t miss a thing.

The light glints off his glasses as he glances over toward you, and for a moment you think his eyes are going to cut right through you. While he isn’t unkind in the slightest, he’s most certainly intense. It almost feels as if he’s looking right through you to your heart, so earnest and sincere.

“It looks like perhaps you’ve been trying to solve this in such a way that you’ve unintentionally added an extra step. It may have helped you in earlier, more simple problems, but with this one, it seems it might just cause confusion.” His voice is soft, like a light, unexpected summer rain, drizzling onto your soul where it settles in droplets. You almost become lost in it for a moment.

He shifts around to point at the paper, long fingers indicating a particular segment of the equation. “Can we try it without this bit here? That might resolve the difficulty you’re having.”

Suddenly your mind seems to catch up to your heart and realize just how close Lawrence is to you. He’s nearly pressed against you at the back, with the only barrier being the chair where you’re currently sitting. He’s draped over you, and the way his hand is positioned on your desk, it’s as if he has his arm around you.

As soon as it clicks, the heat rushes to your cheeks. When you turn to look at him, his lips are a mere breath away from yours. Perhaps he’s the biggest thing which is distracting you. All you can think of now is how beautiful he is, and how much you’re aching to kiss him.

You can remember feeling such a thing before ― mind occupied with daydreams of lying next to him, sharing long, slow kisses, holding hands. They seemed like a distant fantasy before, and now they seem so close if only you’re willing to go for them.

“… (Name)?” As if sensing your thoughts, Lawrence nudges himself a little closer, nose-to-nose, looking into your eyes possibly as deeply as he’s able. It takes barely any time for him to bend down just a little and press a kiss to your lips.

You’re not sure how long it lasts. Seconds, or minutes? All you know is that you practically melt into him, steeling yourself against your chair for balance. The world feels slightly warmer, and the only relief is that cooling summer-rain quality about him. Or is he setting you further aflame?

At last the two of you part, both trying to catch your breath. To his credit, he seems just as surprised by his bold move as you are enraptured by it.

You’re quiet until he chuckles softly, breaking into a rare smile. “Well, we seem to have found your motivation. Come on, then; for every equation you solve correctly, I’ll give you another kiss. If you get them all right on this assignment, I may even have to reward you in a more intimate way.”

… You get the feeling you’ll be earning top marks on this assignment.

[hymbeauxs]

[killerchickadee]

SUPER cool the Penguins are gonna do this, like how many teams still celebrate a former player?

But also super mad they'll only be available at the game. Lots of people in the comments saying the same thing, so maybe they'll do it eventually.

[capricarrious]

Pour one out for the kid. 🍺

[popillia]

I doodled the truth

[snowe-zolynn-rogers]

I’m not crying over Kill Code, nope. I’m just...having my eyes pretend to be waterfalls.

My murderous dadbot! How dare the creator force him!? He was finally on the path of redemption!

[bloomynmoon]

He’s so silly!!!!

[laylaisthename]

ILW // New and old gifs < girlies that like eye imagery. like theres so much you can do with it. reflecting state of mind? windows to the soul? in my case the eye of horus symbolizing protection and funerary offerings and more fun themes aligning with the game? the possibilities are endless really

[zeia]

"The value of one's existence isn't determined by successes and failures, both are fleeting and impermanent.

What truly matters is having the courage to keep moving foward.

I'm done being controlled by yesterday. I'm going to live for tomorrow."

— Sonic, Mecha

[gardenerian]

what's your favorite thing about ian? are you excited for his birthday coming up soon? hehe

i’m going to CRYYYYY i love him so much 😭 i love how GOOFY he is and how earnest, i love how hard he loves, i love how hard he tries…. i love his stupid snarky petty ass so much, i can’t HANDLE IT. also yes it’s almost his bday!! i need to plan what i’m gonna do 🥰 any ideas?

[lillaskiten]

i have not forgotten about my depressed noir detective

the above comic is very much an alternate universe where Honey Dean isn't repressed

[prettymediocrewizard]

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