#and I love it every time

[witherydithery]

Cool people making horror media: What if there were a bunch of eyes, though?

[jojoqin]

Character: traumatized, angry, and has a thirst for vengeance.

Fan artists: doesn’t miss the opportunity to draw them as the Fallen Angel painting

[spinji]

I can't thank the bkdk fandom enough for the near-universal cheek biting headcanon.

[th30ra3k3n]

i’m a sucker for liam calling theo ‘baby’ for the first time bc he’s desperately trying to save theo from bleeding out lmao

[hoodedcrowart]

They touch hands a lot.

[july-19th-club]

god i love star trek so much. every once in a while they're like oh i'm so bored with space. let's put a courtroom dramedy in it

[rattkween86]

I'm sure this is old news to everyone, but when Crowley calls Aziraphale "angel," I melt EVERY SINGLE FUCKING TIME SOMEONE HELP 😭

[haywire-hetfield]

Metal and rock are so unserious sometimes because your favorite musician will call himself something like Violence Psychoman and then you see him and he's just some twink in eyeliner

[lavenderpanic]

I love when my mutuals and I all reblog the same posts in circles it feels like we're seagulls on a rock just honking the same thing over and over

[stareyed-knight]

kirby fanartists on their way to make the most sopping wet magolor fanart ever after the epilogue dropped

[teknikolor-walters]

It's so fun whenever any of my mutuals see a bug and their first thought is "holy shit cicada come see this"

[hangmanbradshaw]

Me when people ask what my writing style is:

[tubeofemotions]

white man of the month reveal for September

this is truly a “hear me out” situation.

[frommybookbook]

I think season 3 might have been Raymond Burr at his peak sexy rectangle

[ssahoodrathotchner]

i will never get over hotch in his fbi vest with his sleeves rolled up

[cto10121]

People every time they learn Shakespeare included songs in his plays: Shakespeare had a bunch of songs in his plays, he invented musical theater!!!1!1!

Literally every time there is music in a Shakespeare play: Come, random musician, play and sing for us a merry tune! Soft, what is yond noise? I hear a trumpet flourish, but what does it signify? I hear music playing, but I know not the font of it. How strange, and yet how sweet the strains do sound, plucking out the hearts of man. I tell ye, he who hath no music in him is not to be trusted!!!! He is for subtle schemes and mischief!!!! And yet there is none around us that plays this music. ‘Tis strange. ‘Tis most passing strange—