#all at the same time

[hoechlin]

bucktommy: *break up*

entire bucktommy fandom: buck’s pregnant actually ☝️

[pezhead]

What if it's reverse like mikey being the eldest and Leo The youngest.

Mikey and Raph can blind anyone that looks into their eyes too long. Donnie can still stare into your soul. And Leonardo looks even more alien than baby Mikey does.

[grackleshells]

In the midst of all this amazing and highly anticipated Agatha hype; I feel it’s important to acknowledge another marvel character who also possessed intense homoerotic tension with her rival and neighbor,,, the og girl kisser herself,,, Dottie Underwood 💄

[spikek1tty]

[reidobsessed]

Women of Criminal minds

[cicerfics]

Having one of those days where I'm just CONSUMED by the complexity of the relationship between Bond and M???

She's his mom. She's his boss. She's his handler. She's his pimp. She's his safe port in a storm. She's a woman he'd gladly kill and die for. She may have to order his death someday and they both know it.

Like??? What even IS that? What do you DO with that? What do EITHER of them do with that?

And for M?

He's her son. He's her employee. He's an operative designed to be used on the dirtiest jobs imaginable and ordered into the worst kinds of danger.

She'll turn a blind eye when he directly contradicts MI6's orders. She'll pretend she 'lost track' of him and let him slip away when there's an active capture-or-kill order out on him...with her own signature on the paperwork.

She's sentimental about him. She will forge the results to his re-qualifying exams because she knows England needs him, and she knows he needs the job or he'll have no reason to continue living.

She still gave the order to Moneypenny to 'take the bloody shot'. The outcome still broke her heart. She would still do the same thing all over again, if she thought she had to. He is still the person she wants holding her hand as she takes her last breath.

WHAT EVEN ARE THEY. WHO IS DOING IT LIKE THEM!!!

[th1nginthewoods]

Guys I dragged my family to watch the pjo series with me. So my mom looked at Percy and said “hey, he kind of looks like Nico.” (neighbor) WHEN I TELL YOU THAT MY SOUL LEFT MY BODY—

[lewmagoo]

my brain: CREATE! CREATE! CREATE!

me: create what?!?!?!

my brain: JUST CREATE!!!!

[marvelsgirl616]

all three.

[sinful-lanterns]

I'd like to think that the artist sinners would do little doodles of the reader on an exam paper or any paper that isnt their personal sketch pad and if its the reader's birthday or a special occasion is happening they'd probably give the reader a lot of artworks of her as gifts

Enfer, Lisa and McQueen just nonchalantly drawing cute, mini, chibi drawings of Reader in their notebooks and doodling little hearts around her 🥺

Ahhhhh my heart. I’m just imagining Enfer specifically (because I’m a lil biased) admiring you with a smitten expression on her face, as her hand doodles you on the side of her notebook with a bunch of dreamy hearts around your face. She’s so smitten in fact, that she’s a bit distracted when it comes to the actual lecture, so by the time class is over, she realizes she had forgotten to take notes.

Don’t worry though, knowing that you were paying attention the whole time, Enfer would just swing by after class to get some notes from you in your dorm! I’m sure Cinnabar wouldn’t mind 💕

[lucasneate]

HE BEAT THE NON PLAYABLE ALLEGATIONS EVERYONE

[sae-something]

I just played the piano for the first time in I literally don't know how long. A year? Longer? Probably longer. I don't know.

I've never been that great but sitting down I warmed up trying (and remembering!) stella del mattino (by einaudi), then I grabbed the sheets for another song of his (nuvole bianche) and I sadly stared at the sheets for a bit, feeling so lost. But once I started playing my hands remembered. I cried a bit. It probably sounded all chunky but I don't care. I'm not playing for anyone, just for me.

I hope I'll be able to pick this up again, maybe. It feels big. I don't know why. It feels like waking up, kinda like when spring finally comes, you know? Yet while the sun is shining and making my stained glass make pretty colors on the walls, spring is nowhere near yet, and still I feel like waking up.

I just want to sob. But the release kind of sobbing, not the heartbreak kind of sobbing. I'm holding back because when I try to go to these feelings on my own, I tend to get very, very lost in them. I can't wait til I see A on monday. I just want and want and want and want.

(I'm all over the place. I feel like I'm falling apart and coming together and accepting but refusing and denying and holding but losing and I don't know. I don't know what's happening for me but it feels significant.)

[lovethemalephysique]

[wherethemothsgrow]

Someone should take Jean Moreau to a Monster Jam event

[dollopheadedmerlin]

I'm working on a Merlin fic rn where Merlin's perception of time gets all weird and I'm worried that the way I'm writing it will come off as me not knowing how to write coherently instead of me being deliberately disorienting with how the events are structured lol

[marvelsgirl616]

Imagine them locked in a room together 🤭 ….when they have daddy issues