#THEY........

[samuelroukin]

god i forgot about this dialogue i love when they are not normal

this also

[sawvisions]

‘ i’ve been dreaming about this forever. ’

it's like a dream. being here with him again after so long. it feels like what he'd presume floating on a cloud is like. so lovely, yet unsteady. calloused palms hold mason's cheeks with a tenderness he wasn't aware he possessed, thumbs swiping along cheekbones as though memorizing his entire face. he feels out of breath just from this interaction alone. he can recall many a night when sleep actually came to him, seeing this exact face within his dreams, it's comforting knowing he wasn't alone in this desire. leaning forward, their noses bump, a gentle affection he felt he may never be able to claim again. if he could lay the groundworks of his home within the interior of a person, the innards of the other man's heart would be all his.

" y'got no idea how much i missed this, and you. "

[beepbananabus]

OUGH FUCKING JON AND EVAN MENTION IM DOWN IM FUCKING DOWN OUGH OH MY GOFCJKDAING OH MY FUCKING GOD ADSAUGHHH AGHGHHHHHGAGH JON AND EVAN JON AND EVAN JON AND EVAN JON AND EV--

[astralmarionette]

RANPO JUST GAVE EDGAR ENOUGH PRAISE FOR THE NEXT SIX YEARS OH TMG DODDDDDDDDDDDDD

[bonescribes]

@goldspun : “you’re not okay, you’re shaking. what can i do? please, just let me help you.” simon! nyooms

simon takes a long , deep breath . breathes out . releases his frustrations . releases his anxiety . this is no time to be panicking -- not with marigold stuck in here with him . ( still , it's hard not to dislike these closed - in walls . it's hard not to remember when such a place was his entire life ; when such a place was to be his death . )

he's almost impressed that marigold even noticed . his poker face is impeccable , if he does say so himself , and he had only taken his hands out of his pockets for a short moment to try the elevator buttons . apparently that was all she needed to catch on to his discomfort . it's impressive , really . ( it's a bit frustrating . )

he doesn't know what to do beyond insist that he's alright , though .

" i suppose i've developed something of a distaste for enclosed spaces , " says the prosecutor , letting out a breath . " there is nothing to do but wait for help . but , i ... "

he turns his head , glances off .

" ... thank you . "

[lanshappycorner]

fell cohabitation au

6 months: party of 2

[decimatlas]

[ BACK ]:          sender, noticing a strand of hair fall from the receiver’s hairdo, carefully tucks the strand back behind the receiver’s ear. +REVERSE

( Onyankopon & Levi <3 )

❛ They'll be here soon. Are you ready? ❜ Onyankopon straightens his tie, eyes trained on himself in the mirror for only a moment before his gaze flits to Levi in the reflection. He'd just rolled into the room in his chair, dressed in a suit – and he silently awaits his companion now.

Once he is satisfied with his own appearance, Onyankopon turns on his heels to face Levi. He looks handsome, striking – as sharp as the outfit that he had so meticulously pressed the night before. ❛ Ah, you are. ❜ He answers his own question as he takes a few steps towards Levi, and his eyes look him over more closely now. In true Levi fashion, everything is in place. Tie straight, with not a wrinkle in his shirt – but... His eyes fixate on one thing: a loose strand of hair, fallen in the middle of his forehead. It's astray from the other strands, which are neatly brushed to the side.

So, wordlessly – Onyankopon leans down, reaches a hand out. The tips of his fingers soon brush against Levi's forehead, pushing the hair into its proper place. Brown eyes lock onto blue for a moment, and his touch remains, drifts on the side of his face. He's not sure how many moments pass – how many beats of charged quietness there are as his fingers linger on his skin...

❛ There. ❜ Onyankopon finally mumbles, as if he's suddenly become aware of the heavy silence that had fallen betwixt them. He stands upright again, takes a step to the side to allow Levi to look at himself in the mirror. He clears his throat – adjusts his tie again, though it hasn't moved an inch.

[cuffbelt]

sɪᴄᴋᴇɴɪɴɢʟʏ   sᴡᴇᴇᴛ   is   the   smell   that's   clogging   your   nose,   frosting   𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒ℎ𝑜𝑤   covering   your   cheek   as   you   move   to   stand   between   her   legs.   she's   on   the   counter,   you   put   her   there   so   she   could   watch   as   you   bake   her   cupcakes.   they're   cooling   on   the   otherside   of   the   oven,   resting   on   a   rack.

warm   hands   rest   on   her   thighs,   patting   them   𝙶𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝚈   as   you   crane   your   neck   to   look   down   at   her.         ❝         well,   𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉,   that's   LOVELY   and   all   but   y'know...   the   sun   isn't   always   out,   and   you   can't   be   angry   all   the   time...   i   mean,   just   look   at   me.   how   could   you   ever   be   𝐌𝐀𝐃   at   this   face      ?      ᴵ͟'͟ᴹ�� ͟ ͟ ͟ᴬ͟ᴰ͟ᴼ͟ᴿ͟ᴬ͟ᴮ͟ᴸ͟ᴱ͟.            ❞         cheeky   grin   as   you   lean   in   and   capture   her   lips   into   a   brief   but   𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍   𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌.

❝         what's   got   you   𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢,   though      ?            ❞

❝         I   am   a   generator   of   hate,   and   my   rage   is   a   renewable   resource,   like   sunshine.         ❞         ft.      𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎   𝑔𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑒.         [         @hallowburnt            ]

[7x10mickey]

VERONICA & SVETLANA || SHAMELESS - 6x10

[bi-leth-eisner]

something I noticed with cf chapter 17 is that Dimitri has D rank in Reason and Faith, and Seiros has D rank in Lances.

... did they teach each other these during their time in Fhirdiad?? 🥺

[gunchucks-wukong-archive]

[heatslept]

@newlywidow​ said:    “Put your lips close to mine, as long as they don’t touch”

niko’s raising his lighter to the blunt between his lips when dmitri says that and he pauses, flicks his lighter closed, lowers the blunt from his mouth, and sorts.

❝ yeah, man, i’m not gonna do that. one, i know how to shotgun someone, so there’s no need for that. and two, ❞ niko places the blunt between his lips, one hand cupped around the end while the other raises the lighter to light it. he inhales slowly, filling his lungs with smoke and holding it there as he speaks. ❝ if i’m getting that close, i’m takin’ the shot. ❞ he tilts his head back, exhaling the smoke up into the night sky before offering the blunt to dmitri. ❝ so, y’know... if that's out of the question, then you should probably just grow a pair and hit it yourself. ❞

[bakgos]

@heroboy​ said:  ‘  you  know  i  was  never  strong.  ’

          BLASPHEMY ARE THE WORDS THAT SLIP FROM ‘TWIXT HIS LIPS / vile doubt certainly creeping its way into the mentality of the boy before him. his insecurities reign true , painted across his face like a masterpiece of misery & the agitation within katsuki blossoms. HOW DARE YOU , he wants to shout from the top of his lungs , heavy guilt weighing on a heart still shrouded by his own anxieties ⎯ and yet , something glorious awaits his journey in self development , but not without the once quirkless hero standing by his side each step of the way. their rivalry is something fierce , something insatiable , something that began ugly , but has morphed into something a little more copacetic. day by day , it becomes a little more so.

          he sucks in a breath , right into the hollow of his throat in order to obtain some sense of calm , though the way his palms clench into fists is clear. ‘ .. what the hell are you talking about? ‘ it’s an unsavory growl at best , the way his reply bites at the air. his anger isn’t even directed towards izuku , no , but rather at the idea that after everything his childhood best friend has endured & suffered through , that he could be anything LESS THAN MIGHTY. 

          ‘ spew that bullshit to someone who believes it , ‘cause i don’t ⎯ not for a damn second. ‘ those fists ascend to reform themselves against his forearms as his upper limbs cross against the width of his chest. ‘ if you were never strong , then what have i been doin’ , huh? chasin’ after some weakling who thought he could bite off more than he could chew? yeah right. if you don’t think you’ve been strong , even since we were kids , then i outta KNOCK SOME SENSE INTO YOU. ‘ a glare & a moment of silence before a sigh follows , ‘ ... look. i’m not ⎯ good at this yet. just ⎯ if ya’ need t’vent about what the fuck ever , then just DO that instead of saying untrue crap like that. got it ⎯⎯ izuku?! ‘

[fembutchboygirl]

Flash warning ⚠️

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Them❤

Them indeed 💙💙💙💙💙💙

[sunlightbabe]

no but i need a moment because does this mean the mv gets violent. do they kill each other? other people? did i call it, are we getting vamp/monster maneskin?? im gonna die no matter what

[lisanees]

liz and I played minecraft all evening last night and kidnapped like 20 axolotls in our little tide pool and im still thinking abt them