#We miss you

[deathblossomm]

[indigovigilance]

Michael, it is time

Break the silence. Come to Tumblr. We're nicer here.

[evrythingisabeatlesreferance]

On this day (August 27th) 1967 the Beatles manager Brian Epstein was found dead in his home in Chapel Street after an accidental drug overdose.

Epstein, or “Eppy” as he was affectionately known, was a father-like figure for the four Beatles and is responsible for much of the bands success.

Brian was essentially the glue holding the Beatles together and many believe that his death was a catalyst for the band’s eventual breakup.

[fanficrocks]

Time to remind somebody of this???

Dear Tumblr

About that contract….

[jakahbot]

seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary seunghan will be back for the anniversary

[frownyalfred]

For once, I didn’t try to publish a fic on the same day as an ao3 outage so I’ve got that going for me at least :/

[kinard-evan]

He’s coming home to us! Oh how it’s good to see the 217 truck

Now show us the pilot 🧑‍✈️

[tylerjeauxburreaux9]

I can agree , that we all miss our silly pookie, come back 😣😔

[holyblanchett]

If you would have told me a year ago Patti Lupone would be acting her ass off and having one of the best performances of all time in a Marvel show, I'd believe it. Give her all of the Emmy's no one is on her level.

[silvandar]

Happy 7th anniversary to the anime that changed my life ❤️🎉🏳️‍🌈

[blogginmyfavoriteshit]

As i have only just discovered the many talents of this lovely gentleman, I am pleased to be among the many who remember him and keep his blessed memory alive. He is my Holmes, he is my could of been 007, ;) he is my deliciously horny Macbeth, he is my little cream filled twinkie full of sunshine Freddy.....

[nylpad]

BREAKING DAWN

Warnings: Fantasy conflicts, self discovery, emotional moments

In a world where fairy tales were more than just stories, you, known only as Y/N, found yourself entangled with Carlos de Vil, the son of the infamous Cruella De Vil. Unlike his mother, Carlos had a heart of gold, and his eyes sparkled with kindness, a stark contrast to the coldness one would expect.

The two of you met at Auradon Prep, where children of both heroes and villains gathered, a place where destinies could be rewritten. Carlos, with his silver-white hair and tech-savvy brilliance, stood out from the crowd, and it wasn't long before you became fast friends.

One evening, as the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the school grounds, Carlos turned to you with a solemn expression. "Y/N," he said, his voice tinged with a seriousness you hadn't heard before, "the sun shall set and my days shall end. That's what my mother always said. She believed I was destined to follow in her footsteps, to become nothing more than a villain in someone else's story."

You took his hand, feeling the tremble in his fingers. "Carlos, look at me," you urged. "You are not your mother. You have the power to choose who you want to be. The sun will set, yes, but it will rise again, and with each new day, you have the chance to be the hero of your own story."

Carlos looked into your eyes, and in them, he saw the unwavering belief you had in him. It was a belief that warmed him more than the setting sun ever could. "With you by my side, I think I can face the dawn," he whispered.

And as the stars began to twinkle in the sky, you and Carlos made a pact. Together, you would face whatever came your way, not as villains or heroes, but as two souls determined to carve out a path of their own, under the watchful eyes of the setting sun and the hopeful gaze of the rising moon.

[zuxver]

Some frames from my next animatic.

[vengeancevixen]

Brendon had to play the guy with confidence and cockiness to sell the band after the split, the whole fake it until you make it advice he always gave, from a guy who struggled with depression and anxiety and it took years to feel comfortable in his skin. It’s kinda funny to me that people actually believe he’s an egomaniac in real life.

[thelasthippie]

How we miss you, dear ☮️✌️

[curse-of-dming-strahd]

listen, the real curse of Strahd is that my partner is starting to get sick of how often I talk about Curse of Strahd.