#ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!

[respectthepetty]

My men are finally returning to me!

Mos and Bank finished the fittings and script readings for SunsetxVibes.

Yin and War started filming Jack and Joker.

Charles Tu is going to be in another BL.

Fluke Pusit is going to be a lead.

Max and Tul have a fanmeet.

Therefore, I owe the BL Gods what I promised, and for Pride, I'll be watching *crying internally* either a MAME series, a censored Chinese bromance, or a sexual tension-filled Korean bromance.

So far I'm picking between these, but I'm open to more (painful) suggestions. I might even create my very first poll and make the crowd choose for me:

Mame

TharnType

Love By Chance

Don't Say No

Love in the Air

Wedding Plan

Censored Chinese

The Untamed

Word of Honor

Guardian

Stay with Me

The Spirealm

Korean Bromance

The Devil Judge

Worst of Evil

I already hate myself and this endeavor, but a promise is a promise, and I'd promised the BL Gods if I got my men back, I'd finally watch something that I have been petty about without experiencing.

It is time.

[female-buckets]

The cutest family in the world 💜🧡

[blackmosscupcakes]

Booked flights for the London live show today. My parents are very generously coming up for 3 days to look after the kids to make sure we have plenty of time for travel and maybe getting an extra bit of time in London. It's going to be my first time leaving my 4.5 year old for more than 3 hours at a time (since we don't live near family so childcare isn't frequently available)... Last time I had a night away with no kids I was like 3 weeks pregnant with the 4.5 year old so it's been A WHILE. I really hope it goes well! 😬

But I'm SO EXCITED to get to see this live show! I spent months thinking and how much I'd be willing to pay and how far I'd be willing to travel and now I actually have tickets. It's surreal! 😭❤️

[seoafin]

oh god......this fic is making me physically ill

You quietly shut the door. “Nightmare?”

Sometimes, in his sleep, you hear him call out for a woman named Rem.

He lets out a loud laugh. You pretend not to notice the shaky undertone of it. “I slept for longer than I thought!” His metallic hand curls and unfurls, catching on the dull light of the room. “I thought you…” he trails off, suddenly embarrassed. He looks away. 

“I brought supplies.” You place the bag on the table, next to Vash’s nickel revolver. You turn back to him: “Strip.”

His arms immediately make a cross on his chest, as if he’s already stripped, face bright red.

“I can do it myself—!”

Vash the Stampede. The humanoid Typhoon. The Sixty Billion Double Dollar Man. The man you originally only followed after to collect the criminals who swarmed to him, like flies to corpses. The man who leaves a trail of calamity and disaster in his wake. The man who continuously, everyday, without fail, begged you to leave the criminals you captured alive. A constant enigma and a headache. A walking contradiction. 

“I’ll leave the room,” you say. “Don’t take too long.”

You leave the room, leaning against the wall, and wait two minutes.

You open the door, and Vash jumps with a yelp, stripped to the waist, arms covering whatever he can manage.

Scars cover his entire torso, running all the way down his flesh arm to his hand. Deep scars, shallow scars, scars that have never entirely healed, leaving the skin dark pink and the flesh caved in. There are more scars than there is unblemished skin. It's not a pretty sight, but you’ve never much cared for pretty.

His face is flushed. “I thought—”

“I lied.”

“!?”

You shut the door with your heel, and then grab the gauze and antiseptic. “Turn around.”

-

But he smiles. He laughs. He detests the very violence that nurtured you. He likes pizza and donuts. He’s moved to tears almost as easily as he seems to get hurt. He’s good with children. They trust him. Children love him in a way they don’t you: pulling him down to their height, climbing him, leading him and all his long limbs along. The way he takes their words seriously, nodding with all the gravity of a legal proceeding as they talk about the weather, their favorite foods, the silly argument they got into with their sibling. He smiles, and when he turns that smile onto you, it makes you think of everything warm and how you had forgotten what it felt like to be happy.

He may not be human, but he is. Everything good about humanity that had been lost and forsaken when your ancestors crashed onto this unforgiving, harsh planet.

[wincerind]

one of those nights where i feel like crawling out of my body and leaving my skin in a pile on the floor, am i right fellas

[zeawesomebirdie]

Oh my god GUYS guess who just got back from his first old time music festival with a banjo!!!!!

[minty-sweet-art]

I’m so fucking delusional about Kaufmo. Somebody need to stop me.

[hansoeii]

hihihihi

[thegurlwhoisntthere]

Okay, so this isn’t really related to the larger parts of the season, but-

Can I just say I absolutely love how they introduced Callum’s dad?

Like, there are so many theories about him, that he was an elf, that he was a warrior who died, that he just up and left them, but in actuality? He was a poet. He was a poet with a sickness from birth and he died from that when Callum was young. He was kind and Sarai loved him. Harrow even respected him and I genuinely love that.

It also makes more sense that it would’ve been harder for Callum to connect with Harrow in the face of that. His dad wasn’t some warrior who died before he knew him, he wasn’t some elf that he never knew, or some deadbeat who left his mom. He was a kind heart poet who was born with a sickness that couldn’t be cured.

That’s extraordinarily tragic, but I love it.

[inklore]

no offense but angst leading to smut will always top everything else. argue with the wall because i ain’t hearing it ok, the yearning? the heartache that leads to hurried kisses or passionate slow ones? the face grab? the holding them as close as they can during? shut up!

[floweroflaurelin]

How do you want to do this?

—

Goodbye, Faithful Caregiver.

[etrevil]

their reaction to meeting again is so funny like you guys already walked three steps away 😭😭 and then you decide to open-mouth face and scream at one another like??? when you see your crush in the hallway

[padsmoony04]

I'm a true believer that when Jason Todd is just attracted to someone, he's a very good smooth talker, like he would have anyone giggling and blushing in NO TIME... BUT if my boy is down bad, but really really bad, like he can't stop thinking about them 24/7, he's brain would turn into a puddle and he's just some huge massive guy stuttering a little or saying things that don't make sense or just being so SO awkward.

Like, AGH! you don't understand!!! I live for this and would stand by this until the day that I die.

[silversoulsociety]

:p

[miartanimations]

Free serotonin! Look at the enby!