#but I’m sad and gay

[nonbinarylesbianherb]

my brain trying to stop me from writing fanfics instead of studying

[hotdamnitsmoony]

effie used to let james ‘help’ her to cook while he was growing up, but he always made much more of a mess than actually helping. when regulus moved in, he offered to help effie as a way to give something back, and she taught him everything she knew, recipes and all!

when she died, regulus started cooking for james. it took one dish of effie’s special pasta to send james into a breakdown, because his mum might be gone, but her legacy lives on.

[scream-cam]

💛

[theythemmer]

phinktober day 11: ur fav AU

i dont rlly do AUs so i just drew them how i wish they would dress xo

(dan’s tats r carnations and snowdrops and phil’s r roses and honeysuckle. for no reason 🤗)

ALSO bonus version w makeup bc i couldn’t pick <3

[tigrrliily]

They are my roman empire

Someone asked me for the details in this one…so here you go enjoy the pain🥲

I wish I had the time to draw more again but university is forcing me to actually work…so here you go, enjoy our tragic love bugs

[miss-americanbi]

the way i so personally need messy queer breakup crowley in season 3. let him mope around his sad apartment listening to sad music all disheveled in an ancient queen tshirt. let him dye his hair an awful color or get a piercing he’ll regret. let him get wasted with nina and maggie whilst he talks their ears off about each and every time he and aziraphale made eye contact. this is the queer representation i crave.

[lilyofthevalleyys]

James would write Regulus the most heartfelt letter ever and Regulus would break down crying because he’s never received such a sincere letter before

[sadproseandauroras]

the way i realised ao3 was down, ran to tumblr, and found like 1000 other people doing it 😭

we are all the same

[timblrdrake]

i just finished They Both Die at The End please don’t talk to me for the next five to seven business days

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

Transcript:

You’ve been a very naughty little fucking thing, Machine.

You killed... a lot. Pretty much everybody. Pretty much everybody you encountered, you killed.

That is why, with extreme prejudice, I sentence you to gay baby jail.

May you rust in there forevermore.

Your only source of entertainment? Twitch.tv/getgianni

Now if you’ll excuse me, I'm going to go bot on TF2.

Audio source

[lleonnoell]

Three more for y’all (w/ some angst)

In case you can’t read my handwriting, it read; “I love you, Darry. So much that it hurts. But it should, right? I love your sinful embrace.”

[sandyemmar]

thinking of anderperry makes me want to rip out my hair and slide down a wall while crying (i already do that)

[evilbookworm]

Just remembered these gay fools 😭 Someone send help

[cloud-based-and-rainpilled]

I’ve been highly confused as to why Michael “deeply openly thirsting on Twitter about David Tennant for half a decade” Sheen is half-in half-out the closet but apparently Wales is absurdly homophobic lmao what the fuck how is a country the size of New Jersey that much of a hater bruh we out number the shit out of you

[dyke-will-graham]

Thinking about Lucius being so traumatized and not being able to share it all because he knows Pete can’t handle it so he just keeps compartmentalizing and then Stede is like you don’t want to end up like me sad gay and alone go talk to him means so much to me. SO MUCH TO ME. They’re a family your honor

[adorablecrab]

I visited the Xi’an museum on Sunday, and as I was coming down the stairs from one of the cool old buildings I caught.. some oddly familiar movement with the corner of my eye.

I saw someone reaching out and touching the stone wall and SOMETHING about the movement made a ping noise in my brain, and then I caught the very specific dark blue of this person’s sweater and I was turning towards them thinking no fucking way but

The gloves, the little thigh strap bags, the emo wig. I guess no sword because you can’t bring those into the museum. And, a little further away, Wu Xie taking pictures. I just stood there feeling like I’ve had a stroke watching this person lovingly caress the wall.

They sauntered away holding hands before I had the courage to say anything.