#besties obviously!!

[allthatwas-moved]

this is a fucking nightmare.

(‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎🥀 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎)‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎❝ well... ❞ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎when she puckers her lip,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎she can't help her eyes drifting across the busy marketplace:‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎alien‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎&‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎human‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎(human-like?‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎she can't tell)‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎intermixing across the ground,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎&‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎stood in the mix is the two of them,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎wide eyed‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎&‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ever so slightly lost.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎she damns the tardis in her head,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎but this wouldn't be the first nor last time that she's been stuck on unfamiliar land with nothing but her own lust for adventure by her side...‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎except this time,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎at least she's not alone.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎@isbrilliant brings a strange comfort,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎not one of silence but one of brutal honesty that hides usually in rose's expression rather than on her tongue.

she's quick to snap her head back to the other one,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎&‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎a faux smile pulls up on her lips.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❝ he comes back!‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎y'know...‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎usually,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎in time,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎but 'e'll come back. ❞ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎she raises a brow before drifting her gaze back‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎&‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎forth from the crowd.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❝ we can explore the nightlife...‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎c'mon donna. ❞ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎she drags out the woman's name,‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎bumping her shoulder on the other's with a light hearted laugh.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❝ how of'en d'ya get to go out now with a kid?‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎hm? ❞

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

historical drama/sitcom where two gay best friends (woman and man) get lavender married--and proceed to spend the Fancy European Honeymoon their parents paid for acting as each other's wingman

[housederiva]

I just finished reading Tevinter Nights and it's a shame how a lot of low income folks like me don’t have access to it or any of the other Dragon Age novels or the cookbook or the two editions of world of Thedas *sigh* I did put a photo of my cat right here though if you want to see how beautiful he is, please ignore the loose pdf files in the folder!

[drulalovescas]

Watching the last seasons of Supernatural is so funny because everybody had somebody. Romantically. Mary had AU Bobby (awkward). Claire had Kaia. AU Charlie had Stevie. Sam had Eileen. And Dean had... DEAN HAD -- [gunshots]

[yennao]

Have this absolute mess of a scribble ig. I got Zolu on the brain Big time rn

[razzafrazzle]

strange old men!! theyre married for tax purposes (and gay purposes but thats less important)

[image description: a drawing of human designs for coach z and bubs from homestar runner. coach z is depicted as a lanky pale-skinned older man with a tooth gap, a five-o'clock shadow, and balding curly light brown hair with a grey streak through it. bubs is depicted as a bulky, dark-skinned older man with short greying afro hair and a short beard. end id]

[thefirstknife]

Some lore tabs that killed me dead and I'll never recover from them. Seasonal gauntlets are about Zavala realising and coming to terms with the fact that he is mortal and has mortal pains. Also, finally, the full confirmation that Guardians resume aging when they lose their Light:

He moved his chair back and considered his knee. What had he done to hurt it? He had not exercised yet, he had not gone on his usual patrol… he had done nothing. Why would a knee hurt from doing nothing? The riddle dissolved. He was starting to age.

But also:

He allows a hand to rest on his aching knee. To venerate it. He feels it solid under his palm. It is his, it is real, it is both portentous and precious. He is aging. He will age. An absurd and joyous thought warms in his chest: how fortunate, to have lived long enough to grow old. How invaluable, to make the space between himself and the horizon matter. How much time is left? And is it best spent with his knees under a desk?

Genuinely crying over this. How fortunate to live long enough to grow old. Man. Also at the end he asks for a break for one week and Ikora offers him two weeks.

The next one just... I have no words. It has to be read in full. It's about Saint going through it, having memories of his past and also dealing with the guilt with what's happening to Mithrax. Truly every sentence in this one is a gutpunch all the way to the end. Excerpts:

The hum of activity was overpowering yet reassuring to Saint-14 as he stopped to watch an older Eliksni expertly weave fabric on a well-worn loom. The woven symbols were unique and unfamiliar to the Exo, but he watched in awe as an iridescent glow emerged within the vibrant cerulean cloth. Fit for a Kell, Saint mused to himself— Breath caught in his throat; hands shook— Flashes of memory echoed in his mind. All he could feel in this moment… was shame.

Saint remembering his crimes against the Eliksni and feeling shame.

He hurried past the weaver and through the crowd, landing squarely in front of a tea stand, a sample placed in his hand before he could open his mouth to refuse. He looked down. The opaque liquid steamed in his cup, pungent and medicinal. Like distilled Darkness, Saint realized— Breath caught in his throat; hands shook— Flashes of memory filled his sight. All he could feel in this moment… was sadness.

Tea reminded him of all the stuff with Osiris and he is not processing it well. I say excerpts but I have to put the rest entirely because like. Okay.

Saint placed his favorite keepsake, a small stuffed bear, on the Kell's throne. Gently, he adjusted the lavender ribbon at its neck; the crisp satin sat in stark contrast to the bear's hazy black eyes, to its slightly worn ear and well-loved fur. A gift, once a comfort to a child of the City. A gift, once a comfort to Saint in the face of loss, in the face of— Breath caught in his throat; hands shook— Flashes of memory swelled in his heart. Osiris. His strong laugh. His deep, soulful eyes. The warmth of his smile. Of his touch. Memories of comfort, but all he could feel in this moment… was guilt. Intense and overwhelming, like daggers cutting through him, sharpness bleeding through sweetness. Saint breathed deeply and stared at the medical equipment around the empty throne before him. "The cost of my joy," Saint whispered, and he wept.

He has a teddy bear. He once gave it to a child, but someone returned it to him when he was grieving about Osiris, to comfort him, and he'd kept it. And he put it on Mithrax's throne because he feels guilt that Mithrax is suffering because he helped him and Osiris.

I'm ending it all.

[procrastinationaccount]

I love Pal and I love Nona but this was just uncalled for assddfdfsdfs

[the-plague-to-end-all-plagues]

A death for a death!

Flippy's first kill was Toothy. Toothy's first kill was Flippy. They had this neat, visual parallel. Me like, me draw

[autisticaradiamegido]

day 169

this is it, the dynamic

[formerprincewille]

Something that really sets Wille and Simon apart from other queer ships is that when we say their love language is physical touch, IT REALLY IS PHYSICAL TOUCH. And I’m not speaking of just sex. Over the course of the show, the amount of touching between them is astronomical. And that’s really something rarely seen in queer media. There may be moments here or there, but often times there’s a lack of physical contact unless it’s for “the plot”. Wille and Simon feel like a real couple in the way they’re always physically reaching out for each other.

[rooolt]

can we talk about how hawk and Tory hung out like all the time in seasons 2&3 and yet literally never acknowledge each other when they’re finally on the same side again in season 6. Like even Hawk and Robby in season five had an awkward little acknowledgement of each other being on the same side and how their history made that sorta weird, AND THEY BARELY HAD ANY CONVERSATIONS WITH EACH OTHER. You’re telling me Tory and Hawk “steal a snake together”, “you better watch your back” Tory and Hawk, Tory and Hawk “partners in gang violence for months” having NOTHING to say to each other

[snowfallnight]

ACTING

[nerdynuala]

@radioroseweek day 6, on which I spent more time than intended:

Date

Sugar, spice and everything nice

Stupid ideas go brrr in my mind

[spacerangersam]

modern pat and thomas would have a podcast

[mispatchedgreens]

welcome to another installment of 'what if the radiant emperor was a whole nother thing', vol. shounen manga

this was fueled by a completely normal post wondering abt ouyang's blade, and then me trying to figure out a universe where he'd wield the zhanmadao