#but it’s still the anniversary day

[chloesimaginationthings]

Michael Afton knows the FNAF Mimic’s secret..

[kiisaes]

happy bkdk day! 😁 (8/9)

[undertalethingems]

Unexpected Guests Chapter Ten, Act Two: Page 13

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Talk might be the only thing that can break Gaster out of his tunnel vision--it's enough to give him pause, at least...

Will our heroines' arguments be effective? Look for the next update coming Mar. 7th!

Wingdings translation under the cut:

Panel 2: "?"

Panel 8: "WHY RECALL THIS? A DIVERSION? MY WORK... THE CORE..."

[mod2amaryllis]

despite everything

(happy 8 years undertale)

[winchestergifs]

Sam Winchester & Eileen Leahy ✣ 3.17.21

[lioa7]

Day 8: Bento (plus a bit of the 4th that was frame I think)

Ink belongs to comyet

(edit: I forgot his fucking cheek)

[guinevereslancelot]

[hyunpic]

august 2024 with hyunjin

[ladeldee]

Happy Anniversary to them 💖💖💖

Also shout out to Phil meeting Missa for the first time being the most replayed moment in his first vod lmaoooo

[mobius-m-mobius]

-Julio Cortázar, from "Bolero" (trans. John Joseph Lyons)

Loki S2 Anniversary x Episode 2 - “Breaking Brad”

[starii-lins]

HAPPY TWO YEAR ANNIVERSARY SAMS!!!

this show has taken over my life and it is what's keeping me drawing as of late, so yay jesters!!

[atompalace-official]

everyone in for the photo! 📸🩵💕✨

[artkaninchenbau]

You know what day it— Daisuke?! Happy 24th Anniversary Zero Two! [Redraw 2020 / Appmon] [2021 / Tamers] [2022 / Frontier] [2023 / V-Tamer]

[axwaitaru]

My Shounen Brave illustration in this special day🌿✨✨

[mochiiniko]

they took my favorite game out back and shot it

[myokk]

She hears him calling her name as she flees down the spiral staircase, almost tripping over her feet in her rush to get away from him, but he catches up quickly, reaching out to grab her arm in an attempt to slow her down. She stops running immediately - she supposes her traitorous body wants to see what he has to say, or maybe it just wants to bask in his intoxicating proximity. He crowds her space, and she sees that unfamiliar look in his eyes again. So very different from the cold disdain she had seen the last time she had been this close to him, during the argument that had ended their friendship.

Oh, Merlin, he's getting closer to her, and she can now clearly see the freckles dusting his cheeks and nose and forehead and then before she knows it, his hand is sliding up her arm, leaving goosebumps everywhere he touches and then he's caressing her jaw with his rough thumb and he pauses. Her eyelids flutter closed as her head tilts towards him - she couldn't stop herself even if she wanted to (what does she want?). She can feel his warm breath ghosting over her lips and she has the improbable, ridiculous thought - how is he remembering to breathe? - before he speaks. His lips brush against hers with every soft word and a deep shiver runs through her body.

"I," she hears him say, his voice so, so low, "haven't been able to think since last week."

That's all she needs to hear, the brush of his bottom lip against hers all she needs to feel, to push her into closing what minuscule distance there is between them and then his lips are on hers and it's better than anything she's been imagining. His mouth is soft against hers, insistent, and her hands go up to grip the collar of his plaid jacket to make sure he doesn't go away or disappear on her.

from my oneshot💘