#anchored himself in

[zan0tix]

to be seen for your humanity

[casually-eat-my-soul]

I love it in fanfics when Derek can hear stiles heartbeat from anywhere and uses it as an anchor. I also love it when Derek just thinks that stiles normal heart rate is faster than it is because everytime stiles is around him, it beats faster— and getting super concerned when he hears it slow down— and that’s what leads to a confession.

It’s just such a sweet concept. Like “I would know your heart anywhere”. Love to see it.

[felikatze]

basil making me think abt isabeau's repression specifically in the context of his transmasculinity and i am going to explode

there are precisely Two Men in isat. isabeau and the king. both of them are Big Guys. both of them are rock types

yeah. yeah of course isabeau is gonna muzzle himself. he doesn't want to be like the other guy

in this essay i will--

[narfin-frood]

Can wander’s mushroom chair move? i know he’s supposed to sit there forever but is he at least aloud to move the roots of his seat?

yep! he doesn't do it much, but it's how he "chases" mr meteor around. he can also move the hollowed-out planet he's in through sheer force of will, just to get closer to his favorite guy

[dasketcherz]

you mean the world to me and... i just didn't know how to say that yet.

[shannonsketches]

thinking about gohan and vegeta and how their bond is underrated

the difference in their reactions to each other 😭

Gohan being the first one to step between Vegeta and Certain Death, twice, without an ounce of hesitation, and Vegeta saving him back despite his feelings about battle intervention.

Vegeta knowing Gohan's the best of all of them

Vegeta and Gohan both born prodigies assigned an unfair amount of responsibility to be Great and be a Saiyan Messiah(tm) way too young by a stubborn and proud if not (relatively) well-meaning father who didn't see any other option and I just think Gohan doesn't get enough credit as like. The first serious muscle behind Geets' personal growth.

[iamonlypartlymajestic]

Lester Crayton, Mrs. Reynor, & Chip Harrington during the awkward car ride from Shoot From The Hip's longform, "Underground Murderer" (on Patreon)

For SFTH discord's 24 Days of SFTH-mas. Day 22: Favorite Scene

[privateolives]

So like are they just hanging out inside of G'raha like Ardbert and Frey hangs out inside us or what.

[tekitothemagpie]

Zoro reassuring his captain like always.

[shallowseeker]

If we assume impatient-bastard-Cas was in fact always impatient-bastard-Cas…no wonder Uriel was side-eyeing him like dafuq man???

In fact, everyone who knows Cas-the-impatient asshole would be doing a double-take at his 180. Which is why Balthazar clocked it right away, too. And Ishim. It’s obvious in light of how Cas’s base personality is. (The stoic, rigid, mean angel’s angel who can talk the shit-talk and recite every code…)

Cas doesn’t hate Sam…that’s just how he treats ppl. Sam showcases Cas’s default ppl skills.

It’s the ones he’s nice to that are the outliers.

[galactic-glamour-girl-posts]

Something Something Animaniacs Headcanons

--Yakko is omnilingual, although he's better at speaking some languages than others (for example his Japanese is better than his Spanish).

--Whatever species the Warners are can breathe both underwater and in space. Any segment where they are shown in scuba gear or space helmets or anything like that is done for show, for S&P, or just because the Warners are goofing around.

--Clearly Jürgen was not feeding the Warner Clones well, but if he did I think Ditto's favourite food would be strawberries and cream (given that she's already confirmed to like strawberries), Ratto's would be leafy salads, and Saffo's would be sushi.

--Dot's favourite type of flowers are buttercups.

--The Warners consider Scratchansniff, Slappy, and Skippy the closest thing to an extended family they have (their father yes Scratchy being their dad should mean he's part of the nuclear family, but...shut up, aunt, and cousin respectively):

I was gonna save this for the tags, but nah, you CANNOT convince me they didn't choose to have these three specific characters play the Warners out for what was (for all the staff knew) their final full segment ever for a reason. This is the last shot of the original show (unless you count The Animaniacs Suite, but...come on. That's a clip show.)

The Warners went from only having each other to the size of their family doubling! I won't interpret this shot any other way 😤

[my-coven-is-claudia]

insane that we don’t discuss more the fact that armand hadn’t been painted in 400 years and that it was louis who finally recreated his image all those years later, this time actually capturing his authentic self and hidden vulnerability

[then0rthernstar]

I have a problem, not being able to draw because of school, this song, and the idea I had a month ago of Lance and Bruno in moon and sun themed outfits.

[quietwingsinthesky]

starting to realize that my preferred catnip of pairing is 'what if we were isolated in a horrible situation that forced us to be codependently reliant on each other in a way that's incredibly unhealthy but is working for us now because it's us and everything happening around us is Even Worse'

[teamfortresstwo]

“Peter Lukas gets sent back to the regency era” “Jonathan Sims gets sent back to the regency era” valid points valid points but i raise you

Tim Stoker gets sent back to the regency era

[witherfide]

oh, Simon yearns so much.

won’t even give himself the chance to entertain the thought of pursuing anyone, let alone the man that’s kept him on his feet since day one. locks that part of himself away as soon as he feels the ache. that deep, carnal want that eats away at his resolve each time they brush paths. when a solid hand finds his shoulder. when they sit with a nice tea and just, talk. those eyes that linger on him during the quietest evenings. he ignores it. the lump that builds inside his lungs with each word gone unsaid. doesn’t get him anything but blood on his hands and bodies at his feet.

Simon being so greedy when he finally sinks his teeth in. body going off pure, raw instinct. a starved animal getting its fill. tears spilling from the overwhelming shame that burns his throat. his actions coated in the grime of sin churning his stomach into knots. the reverent path of soft finger tips against his keloid-risen skin the only solace against his mind. his captain, his saviour. a steady beacon of light to guide him home.