#September 23

[floridaboiler]

[undead-knick-knack]

Because it is Bi Visibility Day, most of Bells Hells will experience a disadvantage on all stealth checks

[ilianazzzfanofblogs]

TAO'S BIRTHDAY TODAY🥳

[gaywrathwife]

It's the 23rd of September, watch out for deadly threats to our very existence

[philomena-famulok]

©Philomena Famulok

Last summer days

[dnfcliparchive]

pmbata starting a dreamnotfound chant and dream yelling at him to get off the stage

[musickickztoo]

John Coltrane *September 23, 1926

[typelikeagirl]

[dailykafka]

— September 23, 1912 / Franz Kafka diaries

[on-this-day-mcr]

On this day, September 23

In 2022: My Chemical Romance performed their 44th show of the 2022-2023 Swarm tour at Firefly music festival in Dover, Delaware, USA. At this show, Gerard Way wore a black miniskirt with a white blouse and red neck-scarf, and a photo of a vase of flowers was taped to the drums. (🖤)

Watch the show here!

Alyssa Howell

[happybirthday-unusannus]

Happy 4th Birthday to

“This Video Will Never Make Sense”

[lulublack90]

Prompt 23 - Charm

@jegulus-microfic September 23, Word count 332

The little lights blinked slowly and gradually turned colours every third blink or so, casting a colourful glow over the empty classroom. It was a nifty little charm that James had invented. James had also cast a cushioning charm on the hard stone floor before covering it with a fuzzy blanket. Regulus sat and waited, propped up by the pile of cushions James had stolen from Flitwick’s office, while James set up their little feast. 

“Here,” James grinned, handing him a bottle of butterbeer before sitting back beside him and popping a few grapes into his mouth. Regulus took a sip of the sweet beverage and felt the warmth flood through him. He loved these little moments with James; they were his most precious memories. James handed him a plate and began adding food to it for him. 

Once they’d eaten all they wanted, James vanished the remnants, presumably back down to the kitchens, and wrapped his arms around Regulus. He wriggled back into the cushions to get comfortable before dragging Regulus onto his lap. Regulus flailed for a second before he righted himself and gazed down at his wonderful boyfriend with hooded eyes. He bit his lip and leaned in to claim his favourite spot on James’s neck. James would have to glamour his neck until the bruises went down, but by then, Regulus would have most definitely added more. 

The lights moved closer, almost shielding them from the rest of the world as Regulus slowly unbuttoned James’s shirt, kissing along his jaw and moving slowly to his lips. They had hours before they’d be missed, and Regulus was determined to make them all count. 

The lights dimmed, and James rolled them over, pressing Regulus into the cushions, grinning down at him before he pulled Regulus’s shirt open, buttons flying everywhere, and began kissing down his chest. Regulus arched up into the touch and closed his eyes as James’s fingers brushed under his waistband. He wished he could stay there forever.   

[chic-a-gigot]

L'Art et la mode, no. 38, vol. 32, 23 septembre 1911, Paris. Jupe de surah vert rayé noir bordée de chinchilla. Veste de velours frangée de grelots. (Green surah skirt with black stripes trimmed with chinchilla. Velvet jacket fringed with bells.) Imp. L. Lafontaine, Paris. Bibliothèque nationale de France

[ursulakats]

On the twenty-third day of the month of September

In an early year of a decade not too long before our own

The human race suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence

And this terrifying enemy surfaced, as such enemies often do

In the seemingly most innocent and unlikely of places...

To all who celebrate 😇

[stellasolaris]

[philomena-famulok]

©Philomena Famulok

Quiet days in Südbrookmerland.