#POI pic

[elliesgaymachete]

[linusbenjamin]

Person of Interest | 1×01 // 3×09

[evviejo]

PERSON OF INTEREST S2E22 God Mode // STAR TREK: PICARD S3E08 Surrender

[kristsune]

So this is my set of Harold Finch cosplay. Im rather chuffed with how they came out. The only item I bought for this was the teal tie. It was delightful to be able to pull out my fancy clothes for this. And yes, I know Finch wouldn't really wear a penguin tie, but I had it and Had to do the thing. Besides, a dear friend suggested that John got it for him and that is now canon to me.

[sylvaridreams]

[Path of the Exalted]

[monkawonka]

Finally, with this disguise i can look even more normal while sitting in my room stareing at the wall

[env0]

Tonight was shit so I hope yall had a better night. Tagged by @gingeredhoney.

Tagging @gelfling-gxrl @kissing-the-abyss @kaybebop @lotusilk @notquiteinsane @quannaix @she-weeb @moss-wizard @ anyone else who wants.. I hate tagging on mobile

[awkwardlyaaron]

My brother and I spinning fire

[enchantingfemininity]

[nakanotamu]

[burning-basilisk]

[itsmrshamilton]

Watch Him Rise

Summary: Lewis & Y/n watch their son's first competition. Y/s = your son's name.

A/n: guys, 100 of you?? Thanks for the liking, commenting, reblogging and reading🫶 I saw these pics of Lewis and thought they were so cute. Its giving WAG or SupportiveDad.

"Can you please sit down, it hasn't even started yet." You admonished your husband who was standing with his hands on his hips, eyeing the arena. You two had just found your seats and set down your belongings but Lewis refused to move from his position.

"I have to make sure he sees me! Support matters, love." He responded adjusting his bucket hat and moving his hands back to his hips. "Yes, I-" "I also need to scope the whole arena so we know where to look when his name is announced." He continued to assess the grounds.

You sighed in resignation and focused on unpacking drinks and supportive gear. You two had bought everything from bucket hats, to t-shirts, to foam fingers and pom-poms. All in the colours of your son's gymnastic team's colours. Your matching shirts had 'HAMILTON' printed in all caps and had a family picture at the back.

It was his first competition since he started training two years ago. His interest in the sport was a surprise to you and Lewis because you had never brought it up nor had you participated in it as children yourselves. But you were happy to do anything to make your son happy no matter how short his obsession with the craft. Luckily (cause you forked out thousands), your son remained devoted and passionate about gymnastics. He was the one who woke you up on weekends for training and asked to spend hours after school practising in the backyard.

Lewis was incredibly proud. He went from being worried about a bone injury to researching new moves and routines for your son to perform. He looked up the best coaches, got the best reviewed gear and most importantly, attended every single practice. The support he received from his father when he was growing up was what drove him to be his son's biggest supporter. Lewis understood how much of a mental game sports really were despite the physical strain they caused.

The day you gave birth to your son, you felt your heart double in size and increase in the capacity it had to feel love. When Lewis held him for the first time, it grew even more. And since that day, watching Lewis easily take to fatherhood and complete the simplest of parenting tasks made your heart ache and expand some more. You didnt think it was possible to feel so much love. Their matching brown eyes brought bright smiles to your face and it was your lifelong goal to constantly see joy reflected in those eyes.

"Oh, there he is! There's the team!" Lewis raised his voice in excitement. "Y/s! Y/s! Up here! You're going to do great!"

You stood up to wave your pom-poms in your kid's direction. He looked at you two through his mop of dark curls, grinned and waved. Nothing was embarrassing for him. Yet, you thought to yourself. You were lowkey dreading the teenage years but you put your all into cherishing these current days.

"Hi baby! Go smash it! Wooo!" You yelled at him. The parents around you were beginning to look on in annoyance but you paid no attention. This first competition was something you had spent months waiting for so you wouldn't allow your son to feel inadequate or unsupported.

A loud voice boomed through the speakers, announcing the start of the day's events. Your son waved one last time before turning to his teammates and coach. You and Lewis sat down to watch. You leaned on his arm and he turned to press a kiss to your temple and grasp your hand in his. The events began and you separated shortly every now and then to clap for the other kids. At this age, the events were not complicated and mainly consisted of the vault, parallel bars and balance beam. The floor was covered in busy bodies of varied ages all dressed in shiny kit and doing their best to score well. The mother in you wanted to give everyone full points for the adorable effort they put in. Lewis, on the other hand, sounded like a professional judge beside you. He was leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees and muttering to himself.

"More power. Don't flex the feet. Lift now. Mm. Too slow. Release. Mmm. Pull back." It had taken him less than 2 days to understand this sport's rules and regulations. In fact, he had crammed so much gymnastics information that if you asked him a rule about F1 right now, he'd spend hours trying to recall the correct answer. It was hilariously cute and you admired him greatly for it.

"Next up on the vault, Y/s Hamilton!" The big voice boomed. Lewis stood to cheer as you dug around for the sign to hold up: 'Soar high, Y/s! Fly!'. It was covered in glitters, stickers, jewels and more.

Your son stepped up to the end of the mat.

Your eyes began to water slightly as he pushed the curls away from his forhead and closed his eyes. Lewis had taught him to take a moment to envision the routine and make intentional movements before starting. A second later, he opened them up. Even from your distance you recognised the fierce look of determination in them. The same look Lewis got before a race and before he signed on a new business venture. You were so proud of that look because according to it's history, only great things followed.

Y/s took off sprinting down the mat and you felt your heart move to your throat. "Right. . .now" You heard Lewis mutter beside you. "Twist, tighten, lengthen. . . release. Release!" He went through each of the movements mentally while he watched his son soar, flip, twist and land perfectly on the mat. "Yeah! That's my boy!"

You jumped up and down squealing with pure bliss at Y/s's achievement. Lewis scrambled to get his phone out to record the scores the judges selected. You noticed that his hands trembled slightly as he reached up to swipe a lone tear on his face. His smile still bright and proud.

"Y/s Hamilton. 10s across the board." The voice boomed.

The two of you erupted into bigger cheers and grabbed each other before steadying the phone that was recording. It caught your son jumping up and down in excitement and high-fiving teammates. He turned to the stands to wave at his parents and receive all the kisses they blew at him. "Oh Lewis, our baby!" You whispered when everything had settled down. He pulled you towards him and hugged you tightly. Together you watched your son get warmed up for the next event. His smile so wide it showed all of his gaps and baby teeth. "He's only just beginning to rise." Lewis said to himself. "And we'll be here til he reaches the top."

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Why did I nearly make myself cry? Guys, I had to take a break for a couple of weeks because I was doing too much on this app and not focusing on my real life, lol. Thank you for reading. Remember to interact before you leave. This is not a part of the "tattoo of us" series.

[befemininenow]

Think about the ones who unveiled the existence of trans people and the ones opened up your mind into accepting a part of you.

The first trans girls I found as a kid/teen were Nong Poy, Jessica Liu Shi Han, and Ella Page. Meanwhile, the ones who influenced me at a later age were Mikaelaville, Ashley Barrón, Samantha Lux, Elena Genevinne, Suzi Hunter, and Michelle Otter. There are many other trans girls I could think of, but these are the most well-known ones on top of my head.

Oh, and the woman in the pic is transgender. However, I’m not sure about her current status as the most recent pic (this one) is from 2013.

[teddypickerry]

late night thinking about jess… again… (it’s 8:30)

after long thoughtless nights without jess (or maybe with him that i just didn’t post. soz), we’re back!!!! so. the question of the evening. what kinda halloween guy is he? teen jess wasn’t dressing up as john bender as much as we want him to *****major eye roll****. if rory forced him to a halloween party, he’d be one of those guys who put a bandana in his pocket and say he’s springsteen. OR wear one of those fuckass buttons “This is my Halloween costume.” goddamnit jess. lock the fuck in. or maybeeee as he got older he changed a bit. philly jess going as dodgeball guys w his work friends and getting laidddd. mookalakaheeki come on you wanna lei me, pass the poi, mahalo. can see it prettttyyyy clearly (flashbacks to late 2000s milo digi cam pics). i vote he’s inflatable garfield with his face sticking out next halloween. all for garfield, say i. EYE.

[mshr554]

yuri day fem hualian! (san lang still on though) dont forget to check full pic 🧡here🧡

I had so much fun drawing this...Xie lian is the cutest

twt / poi / NSFW

comms open!

[thankyouforthememoriesworld]

I wonder if they went to Yellowstone between March 18 and March 25, 2019. The 25th is when Paige had one of her Buckets with Bueckers camps in Montana and I know Azzi helped in that camp. Yellowstone North Entrance isn't a far drive from Billings. Maybe like 3 hours. Probably a day trip.

Timeline adjustment for sure should be:

Paige wins state championship on March 16, 2019. Azzi is there supporting (she's in that day after vlog episode of Paige's teammate wearing her St. Patty's day necklace and referred to as National POY which she just got beforehand).

Fly to Montana. Go to Yellowstone????

Buckets with Bueckers camp - March 25, 2019. Azzi was there.

April 4-6, 2019 Azzi’s high school team makes the Geico Nationals final but loses. 

So Azzi probably watched Paige win state in MN, then went to MT with her, then went home right after to go back to school and then competed in the Geico Nationals. Also schools here typically have spring break around that time so it would explain how she was able to make it. Anyway, they really weren't separated for that long ever. Honestly wild. Seeing each at least every other month and spending the entire summer together. -🔎

You're too good because I didn't know Azzi helped Paige with her camp in March 2019 🤔 (are there pics of it ?). I only heard about the one in August 2018.

When I think about it, it's absolutely crazy how much they saw each other when they were in high school and living in different states. Their parents were very understanding of their "friendship".