#bloody Mabel

[nepholmes]

Only Murders In The Building being a 'The Office' episode it's so iconic.

[iconicselena]

Filming Season 3 of 'Only Murders In The Building' - New York City, NY (March 21, 2023)

[mannyblacque]

[romaniwitch]

[lonelypep]

so i’ve been watching omitb every week and about two weeks ago i said that tobert was going to be the killer and it’s so obvious to me i’m starting to get mad

he’s even starting to look more villainous like that outfit he was wearing in the last episode?? wtf??

[lizhowlski]

ONLY MURDERS INSTAGRAM ACCOUNT POSTED MY ART ON THEIR STORY THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER

[fancyschmancyopinions]

SELENA GOMEZ at the premiere of “My Mind & Me” at the AFI Fest Film Festival on November 2nd 2022 wearing RODARTE

I’m a huge Selena fan. So I’m always excited to see her attend various events. She wore a beautiful Rodarte gown to the premiere of her documentary “My Mind & Me”.

My issue with the look is that it feels more appropriate for Spring or Summer. The brighter color and material feel very light and just stick out as the weather starts to get colder. I really love the purple color on her, and that she really branched out. But the dress doesn’t fit great for this time of year.

I am loving the shoes. I think they looked so amazing with both the dress and her assessor it’s. I love the longer earrings and how they look with a dress. So while I’m not sure it fits the season, the look is very pretty and looks great on Selena.

[zombie-cucumber05]

[millenianthemums]

they just beat up Bloody Mary (and created a hundred new inside jokes)

[ko2mi]

theo helping mabel move out oh its so over for you tobert

[potterandpromises]

not just another bloody mary (your beauty never ever scared me)

Missing scene from 3x07. I wanted to write Tobert's thoughts about Mabel staying at Theo's. This ficlet doesn't exactly show Mabel and Tobert as having the strongest of relationships, but could be viewed as pre-OT3, or just pre-Theobel. I kept it pretty canon complacent. Title is from Mary on a Cross by Ghost. Also on AO3

Across the room, Mabel speaks into her phone in fits and starts until she hits a dramatic, sort of tacky tone. She completes a reading of Theo's script just after midnight.

Tobert isn’t even sure why he stays.

“Can you help us with these boxes? Lester left us the good luggage cart.”

“Sure." He doesn't ask who Lester is. “Where are you taking them?”

“Theo’s dad is in prison so we’re going to store most of it at his place.”

“Right, right.”

They load the boxes onto the cart. On the second trip, Tobert looks around Teddy Dimas’ apartment. It's both exactly how he imagined it from the podcast and nothing at all like he thought. It’s dark, and clean, if dusty, and is that a photo of Sting?

The last dozen boxes are to be loaded into Theo's car and taken to his apartment. “I can help with the rest of this stuff too.”

“Oh, you don’t have to," Mabel says.

“I want to.”

In the elevator behind Theo’s back, Tobert wants to say more. “I knew you were moving, but I didn’t realize you had to be out so soon.”

“Theo offered to let me crash at his place like, a month ago.”

“Tight.” He would have offered, too, if he’d known.

The elevator dings open and Theo, two boxes hoisted in his arms, steps to the side. He and Mabel exchange smiles that are, absurdly, too warm for the occasion. Theo nods slightly and Mabel steps forward. Ladies first. Tobert drags the luggage cart behind them.

They load the last of the boxes into the car. Everything fits, with no room in the backseat for a third. So, Tobert can’t help Mabel finish moving in, the way he would have liked.

“What’s your address?” Tobert asks, and feels foolish; Theo's leaning into the backseat. He moves a box to the floor.

“I’ll text it to you later," Mabel says.

She leans forward, kisses him, and he thinks— he thinks— he sees the corners of Theo's lips upturn, briefly, in a smirk.

He likes Theo, really. He’s a fascinating person. He’d love to get to know him better. It’s just some outdated ideas about men and women and whether they can be friends floating around his head that makes his stomach uneasy.

That, and the general vibe between the two of them in the podcast; the way Theo's reputation proceeds him.

“Goodnight.” Mabel waves.

"Text me when you get there." She disappears into the passenger seat.

Theo catches his gaze for a moment, maybe accidentally. And Tobert tries to imagine Theo’s apartment. Is it a studio, like Tobert’s? Or can the heir to a chain of successful Greek delis afford extra walls, and more then one bed?

[fingertipsmp3]

The mood of Christmas ‘22 is malaise btw

[wolfythewitch]

Me: hmm I wanna draw me and my brother as dipper and Mabel that would be cute

Monkey brain: draw ford bloody and injured

Me: h ghhrr rhj j

[wizardyuri]

Vera is SO FUNNY. I love the way she just teases mabel all the time

[littlebearbun]

Stanley Pines x Reader; Mixed Priorities (nsfw, afab reader)

I just realized I never put this on Tumblr......

(tw: blood)

You should have been more worried.

There had been…zombies. Zombies, and Stan had protected you, Dipper, and Mabel from them. Now, you sat cross legged on your guest bed and Stan appeared in the doorway, suit torn, hair a mess, fez missing, lip split.

A drip of blood trailed down to his chin and he wiped it away with the pad of his thumb. You followed the motion, telling yourself you were just worried about him and ignoring the way your mouth watered.

“You alright, toots?” Stan asked. You nodded, and only then did he relax and step into your room, as if finally able to pass a barrier.

“That was…amazing, Stanley,” you said softly, and Stan chuckled, shrugging his broad shoulders.

“It was nothin’.” You stood just before he was within your reach and gripped the lapels of his jacket.

You didn’t know what to feel. Relief that he seemed ok, as you smoothed your hands down his chest. Residual fear from what had happened. And a deep, shameful feeling, one that you wouldn’t-couldn’t-voice.

Stanley had been a vision. Powerful swings of his fists, brass knuckles gleaming in the dim light of the shack, all determination and skill and…

You weren’t sure you had ever wanted someone so badly.

“…….just protecting you.” You blinked, refocusing, eyes trained on his mouth, realizing Stan was still talking. A light flush colored your cheeks. You couldn’t allow yourself to get lost in thought like that.

Stan was staring at you now, though, head cocked, eyes slightly narrowed.

“What'cha thinking about, doll?” He asked, and took a step closer. You shook your head.

“Just how good you are to us,” you said, which was true, but also a lie by omission.

“Mn,” he hummed, “I’m not sure that’s all.” And suddenly his hand was at your chin, bloody thumb at your lower lip and smearing red across your mouth. You gasped, body going rigid, and Stan’s eyes went just a bit darker.

“I knew it. I thought I knew that look. You thought just because I was busy taking care of my family that I wouldn’t notice that my girl was wantin’?” His voice had dropped considerably, resonating in the marrow of your bones and dropping to the spiking heat between your legs. “You like a little rough, don’t you? Like knowing that I can keep you safe.”

You nodded mutely. Stan pressed his thumb against your lips and parted them, slipping his finger into your mouth to press down on your tongue. Your eyelids drooped, reveling in the coppery taste as you sucked on his finger without a second thought.

“Ooh, there’s a good princess. Good little bloodslut.” You moaned, face aflame, and Stan smirked wickedly. “Thought I didn’t know, did you? Oh, no. I’ve just been waiting for the right time to call you out.” He yanked his finger out of your mouth, leaving you gasping into his immediate kiss, all tongue and teeth and the overarching taste of his blood.

His calloused fingers made their way past the waistband of your pants and he groaned into your mouth as he made contact with your already soaked panties.

“Fuck,” he murmured into your mouth as you moaned against him and squirmed. “You want this bad, huh? Want me to bloody you up a little?”

“Yes,” you gasped as two of Stan’s lovely, thick fingers fucked up into you and spread.

“Gonna look lovely in red, pumpkin,” he cooed, voice saccharine and dangerous. “Gonna mess you up. Would you like that?”

[fancyschmancyopinions]

SELENA GOMEZ at the 2nd Annual Academy Museum Gala on October 15th 2022 wearing ALEXANDER MCQUEEN

I loved how classy Selena looked at this event. Most attendees wore beautiful dresses, so Selena really stood out in this beautifully tailored suit. The lines felt so crisp and clean, the look was so flattering. Even in all black, Selena really shined. I loved her pulled back hair, and the silver jewelry she wore. This look was definitely under appreciated, but it was a great one for Selena.