#big sad

[toffee-arts]

> bring brother to mountain to "find" an immortal master > actually finds two (lost) immortal masters > ???

[im-just-a-ghost5]

Me, reading fanfic about deeply traumatized characters I relate to getting treated with basic human decency, getting their backs blown out and being loved unconditionally by another deeply traumatized character I relate to in a DIFFERENT way : ......mmm.....therapie......

[ryoalouette]

Machi's Idea #4

The JL can't understand what's wrong. They did their best effort to honor the king of dead and celebrate accordingly with the most strict protocol. Yet the king seems equally dull and annoyed. The JLD knows what's going on but they decided to say nothing in the hopes that this would teach the JL a lesson. Jason tried to explain the situation but none of the "adults" (aka Batman) listened to him so he decided to get his point across by getting into a fist fight with the king. One hour later they are kissing and Jason is explaining to the JL that ghost bond through fighting.

[yeonjune]

YEONJUN ✙ DAZED with Dior Men

[jumpstrike]

@bonus-links F in the chat for ye boi

[beep-beep-bannanabus]

It’s you!

Despite everything, it’s still you

This but with Mo Xuanyu and Shen Jiu, because it’s not really them anymore is it?

It’s someone who’s replaced them, someone better, someone who will actually be missed and remembered.

Idk angst hours ig

[yanderederee]

When Baji does the thing:

…….

[mothorcus]

hehehehefbhajks more Jalala and Rinor doodles

[forestfae]

idk I fuck up everything hi

[kuro-is-doodlin]

do you know this fanfic? it's made by @dekupalace !

if you don't, I highly recommend giving it a read, because. God DAMN it's good

that's why i tried a silly little cover for it, teehee. it inspires me

[slutforsilverfoxes]

A very smol blurb inspired by the end of NCIS ep 11.2 so I can cope with my very big feelings (no spoilers, just discussion of our poor honey’s injury)

Pairing: Jethro Gibbs x wife!reader

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The door is unlocked and the lights are off when you come home which, normally, would be par for the course if not for the truck in the driveway with its hood still warm. Slipping inside and shaking off the fall chill, you drop your coat and keys by the door before stepping out of your shoes and making your way further into the house.

“Jay?” you call out into the darkness. “Y’here? You know I don’t do well with jump scares.”

“Better brace yourself then,” he counsels, and you can tell now that he’s in the kitchen. The small overhead light flickers to life, and you take in a shuddering breath, followed by an eloquent, “Son of a fucking whore, who did this to you?” Shaky fingers reach up to graze the fresh bruise blooming on his face, and you wince at the sight of multiple cuts and his bloodshot left eye. “I bet that fucker’s regretting messing with you, huh?”

“Easy, love,” he murmurs with a smile, delicately taking your wrist in his hand and brushing his lips over your knuckles. “Your mouth could rival a sailor’s.”

“Oorah and all that jazz,” you fire back easily. “Answer the question, Jethro.”

“Which one?”

“Jethro.”

“Name’s not important. Locked up and taken care of,” he finally provides as he pulls you into a hug. You nuzzle into his solid chest and tease, “Bet he’s got an uglier mug than you now, hm?”

“You married this ugly mug.”

“And aren’t I just the luckiest gal in the world?” You guide him over to the small table and gently nudge his shoulder. He takes the hint and settles into the chair, finally releasing some tension from the day while you card your fingers through his hair. “I’ll get you some ice.”

Tilting his head back to rest against your tummy, he looks up at you with the closest thing to puppy dog eyes he can muster in his current state. “Make it a beer? It’ll be a twofer.”

“Got it,” you answer, sliding milk and eggs aside to reach for the six pack of your husband’s favorite local brew. You hear the phone ringing as you extract yourself from the fridge, and when you return to his side, Jethro heaves a sigh before lifting the device to his ear with a quiet, “Hey, Ziver.”

You twist off the cap to his beer before placing it down by his hand, then give his shoulder a firm squeeze and press a delicate kiss to his cheek. He places his hand over your own and squeezes back, looking up to meet your gaze with a small smile.

After one more brush of your lips against his temple, you head upstairs to shower and change. He’ll come find you when he’s ready.

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LJG tags 🖤 @ilovemark1951 @doctorwhofan24

[fircyca]

JONAS QUINN IN EVERY EPISODE ⤷ 7×14 - "Fallout"

[rwby-confess]

Confession #261

[commentgoblin]

just now making my way through A Starstruck Odyssey, and I am just so in love with the intrepid heroes. they're all so much fun and they work so well together that it is starting to give me unrealistic expectations for my friend group.

[sexthaz]

stray kids still gonna rock on the hellevator

[saintjamboni]

My dad didn't buy mcr's Seattle tickets so

I'll have to get my lore secondhand. However I did go to wwwy and I'll be going next year so it's all good lmao