#gay shit or smth

[diballydumbloo]

⭐️👁️🔴👁️⭐️

I was doodling Big J from that Worthikids video cuz I realized I haven’t drawn in a bit & wanted to get back in touch with that creative side of myself again… AND OMG I’m actually so happy how that one expression turned out

I think I finally got into a zone n everything for a sec so im rlly glad i tried evn though I thought it wouldn’t turn out right

I might try drawing her again soon bc if I get it right n take my time I think it would be worth it to see her with more expressions and more life since we only really see her for 2 min in the video

[b0xishom3]

More gay

This is Dupe and Shadow, btw

they just friends who give off massive queer energy

[kacchanrawr]

mha final volume spoilers

For the past few months I've kinda just come to accept MHA's ending to be whatever. Not the best, but not the worst I've seen it's fine whatever. But seeing the final volume extra content honestly just has me genuinely hating the ending. I'm trying to keep an open mind cuz it's not officially out yet and leaks can be kinda dubious, but I'm genuinely so upset.

Ig the main feeling I have is: genuinely what's the point??? I mean there's a lot of things going on in mha and depending on what you care about ig you could feel like everything's fine and resolved, but personally? Just no. My main problem a few months ago was with Toga's death, but now I'm just even more pissed.

As so many people have probably already discussed: killing the villains off after all this stuff about saving them is a fucking problem right?? With Toga's case specifically (cuz she's my fave and I care the most about her), it's her just dying after she finally found the love and acceptance she's always wanted from Ochako. Like why? Even if you can technically make sense of it with her explanation of "I want to live life as I please", it's just stupid and distasteful. It would be one thing if she said that cuz she was just running away to be free, but to kill her? Of bloodloss of all things? Idc abt people going oh thats sooo poetic, no i think it's stupid. So many other characters have lived after going through worse like for fuck's sake, Edgeshot's still around.

What's the point of that emotional resolution if you don't show the aftermath, of her being able to live happily, or at least how she'll go on with life from then on? She didn't have to die, she could've just escaped or whatever (I was hoping that was the case when there was no mention of Toga's body). But by killing her, the only message I got from mha's whole saving the villains thing is: "sooo maybe having empathy for the deviances of society is important actually, but it's kinda inconvenient to deal with them." And even if that wasn't Hori's exact intention, that's what his story seems to be saying by killing off the villains.

And then the fucking nail in the coffin is the fact that Hori used Toga's death to drive Izuocha. It was one thing when he did it with the cliff talk when Ochako was mourning Toga (I always found it distasteful okay), but it's so much worse to write Toga literally pushing Ochako to Deku. So not only did Hori kill off the queer character who finally had her resolution and romance so he won't have to deal with her, but he's really following through with the Bury the Gays trope by using her o push the girl she loves to a man? Ew.

The worst part is that even if Izuocha got together and they're canon or whatever cuz of that last part, the way Hori did it is so fucking mid. Like seriously, if you were gonna do my girl dirty like that for that het romance, at least make it good?? But noooo. I mean they don't have to be like kissing and getting married and having babies or whatever (that'd just be shit), but at least have them properly get together. What is that "implied romance" ass handshake?? There's no fucking reason to make it implied, they're not queer or forbidden or complicated or anything. Bro just didn't wanna commit to actually fleshing out their romance. And you used Toga and her death for that, for absolutely fucking nothing?? The funniest part is that everything Togachako did is infinitely more romantic than that handshake, so how am I supposed to be convinced by this "implied romance"? (anyone who says implications enough for izuocha I'd say the bar's just on the floor for you cuz they're het)

And then there's Bakugo. I mean I was fine and whatever with the original epilogue, but what the fuck? So you're telling me bro lead Project Deku Hero Suit or whatever for 8 years, only for Deku to reject him when asked to be a part of his agency? It may or may not have been explicitly stated that they'd be in a hero agency together whatever, but I feel like it was a natural conclusion that they'd end up working together/closely as a hero duo? Win to save and save to win, wonder duo defeating ShigAFO together, that hospital talk about competing together for the rest of their lives, him being the one to reach out to Deku at the epilogue chapter, hello? DEKU REJECTED THAT AND FOR WHAT. Also ok fine this may sound stupid to be upset over, but why the fuck is Bakugo rank 15. Like we do just be writing whatever I guess

I'm still holding on to some hope that the leaks were ass and inaccurate. Or maybe even completely fake cuz the chapter's been getting a lot of AI art allegations? Though it's also probable that's just the leaker who used AI to get high res pictures of the leaks. IDK MAN JUST PLEASE DON'T LET THIS BE COMPLETELY ACCURATE PLEASE LET ME STAND CORRECTED

[number-one-castiel-apologist]

“The One Thing I Can Never Have”

It’s always sunset in this part of paradise, and Dean is sitting on his front porch, with a perfectly cold beer in his hand. A chorus of birds are singing in the trees. The air is crisp and fresh, and nothing has ever been more serene. Calm. Perfect. Or, it should be, but there’s one thing missing. The one thing that makes it all mean nothing. Him. 

He still hasn’t been able to find him. Sam’s seen him, Bobby’s seen him, even freakin’ Garth’s seen him. But he’s been avoiding Dean, staying away from every place in heaven that he frequents. And Dean’s got no idea why— why he would leave after what he said. 

He spent so long wishing that Castiel (a damn Angel of the lord) could be capable of loving him. Loving him back. He spent so long denying his own feelings, cause he thought they’d never have a chance together. And then Cas was confessing, and he was alone, on the floor, with his heart ripped out of his chest and a bloody handprint on his shoulder. And Dean didn't say anything. He couldn’t. He didn’t even know how to process it when those words passed over Cas’ lips.  Now, he had been in heaven for what would’ve been almost three months on earth, and Cas wouldn’t see him. He was actively avoiding him. That son of a bitch. 

Dean stares out at the horizon, with the sprawling golden fields and shining skies. He knows what he’s gotta do. So, he gets down on his knees next to the old oak bench on his front porch. He bows his head and clasps his hands together. He doesn’t even know if prayers will work here, ‘upstairs’— if Cas can hear him. But he can’t do.. this. He can’t spend eternity without his angel. 

“Cas. Castiel, I— uh, c’mon, man, please don’t do this. Don’t be a stranger. Don’t leave me. I…” Dean takes a breath. “I need you.” He looks up, fighting the tears filling his eyes. “I can’t let that goodbye be the end.” Of this. Of us. “Please.”

The familiar noise of rustling feathers fills the air. Dean feels the wind like a warm summer breeze against his spine. 

“Hello, Dean.” Cas’ voice is rough and unsure. 

Dean whirls around, startling to his feet. He can see the hesitance in Castiel’s eyes. The fear.  For a moment Dean doesn’t know how to start— what to say —even when he’s thought of this a thousand times. “..Cas.” He’s choked up. A smile comes to his face, his eyes begin to tear up even more. 

“Dean.” Cas repeats, shifting awkwardly. He fixes his gaze onto his shoes. 

Dean melts. “God you have no idea— Why? Why haven’t I seen you? You’ve been to see everyone else, but not me. Why?”

“I thought that it was what you would prefer. After what happened in the bunker. I-” Cas glances away, “-didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”

Dean’s heart breaks. Twelve freaking years, and Cas couldn’t see how much he wanted him. He never understood that he was all he’d wanted. More than anything. For a long time now. 

I didn’t know how to face you. “I wasn’t sure if you would want to see me again.”

“Of course I’d wanna see you again. Cas, you’re….” My friend. Everything to me. More. Dean isn’t usually at a loss for words, but right now he’s thinking of too many to get a single one out. 

“We could.. assume a pretense where this never happened.” pain is written all across Cas’ face. “I…” he takes the longest pause in the history of long pauses, “…could wipe your memory even, if you’d like for me to do that.”

The words hit Dean like a 300 pound UFC champion just socked him in the jaw. “Are you sayin’ you didn't mean it?” Dean wants to give him an out, a way to go back to before anything changed. (And half of him even believes that maybe, Cas has decided he doesn’t want him. After he‘d drank himself into oblivion and then died on a rusty nail. Really—it was suicide, if he’s being honest. ) He gives him a way out, because more than anything he just wants Cas back in his life. Or, well, afterlife. The point is, he can’t stand to be without him. Ever. 

“I..” Cas chokes up. He doesn’t know how to do this. How to let himself feel. But he doesn’t want to lose Dean, either. That would be his worst nightmare. “I tried to save you.” The tenderness in his voice can’t hide his anger or sadness. “You weren’t supposed to die so young.” His face is broken. His bright, blue eyes are shining with tears. 

“You sacrificed yourself. For me.” Dean has to stop himself from reaching out to dry Cas’ eyes. “But I couldn’t— I couldn’t live without you, man. And I didn’t know what to say, and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Cas. Just please tell me you ain’t taking it back.” Dean looks at him with a pleading, unwavering gaze. 

Cas looks almost offended at the thought that he ever would. “No. I’m not. I meant what I said.” His heart skips a beat. His hands are fisted tightly at his sides. He’s afraid to reach out for Dean. He doesn’t know if he can have him yet. If he’ll ever have him. The one thing I can never have. 

“..Need to, um.. hear you say it.” The birds and the wind are all distant now. White noise, unimportant over the sound of Dean’s hammering heart. 

Cas furrows his brow, tilting his head to the side in confusion. “I already--“

Dean cuts him off. “I know, Cas.” His throat is tight and his lungs hurt. Hell, his whole chest does. The tension is killing him. 

“Dean…” He looks up at him, a thousand questions running through his head. 

Dean’s expression softens. “Please.” I need this. The same way I need you. 

Cas remembers the joy he felt. The desperation. The heartache. The empty swallowing him whole. He’s terrified to say it again. Terrified of this longing. But Dean is looking at him like he’s his whole world, and who is he to deny him this? “I do mean it.” His voice is barely a whisper, but still firm. Reassuring Dean. “I love you.”

Dean lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “I love you too, Cas. And I need you.” You’ve always had me. I’ll tell you that, someday. He steps forward, into his angel’s arms. He hugs him, tight. His fists are balled up in the material of Cas’ trenchcoat. His face is buried in his collar. 

Cas smells like soap and the outdoors. He smells.. almost human. The tears are flowing from Dean’s eyes now. He shakes his head in disbelief as he breaks their embrace. Cas loves him. Him— the killer and the Micheal sword and the weapon. ‘Daddy’s blunt little instrument.’ Everything you’ve done, you’ve done for love. 

“I’m never letting you go.” Dean holds Cas’ face tenderly in his hands. “Never again. Do you hear me?”

“Yes.” Cas smiles softly at him. “I hear you.” All he can think of is how grateful he is that Dean even wants to see him again. And furthermore, Dean loves him back. Dean Winchester loves him. He lets the heaviness on his shoulders ease away. This is it. 

Dean wipes away the trails of his tears with trembling fingers. Finally. “God.. Cas,” Dean bites his lower lip, almost hard enough to draw blood. “--will you… can I—- ” The rays of sunlight are reflecting through his eyes, making them a beautiful, golden green. He inhales sharply, desperate. Hopeful. “Kiss me?”

Cas answers through pulling Dean in by his jacket, tilting his head upwards, and pressing his lips against Dean’s. 

Dean’s eyes flutter shut, and he kisses him back. He leans in, holding Cas tightly like he could be ripped away from him again at any moment. Cas is steady, where Dean is barely holding on by a thread now. One of his hands finds its way to Cas’ wrinkled tie to pull him closer. He cards his fingers through his hair with the other. It’s slightly longer than it was on earth, falling through his grip in loose, dark waves. 

When Jack brought him back from The Empty, Cas became different. Human. He lives and he breathes now. Dean can feel it— his breath, his pulse. He’s warm, and his heart is beating, and he’s here. Alive. Cas’ lips are chapped. His hair is tangled, and Dean thinks that he might finally be happy. Free. Just the way he always wanted. Dean takes a deep breath, and he melts into Castiel’s arms, smiling into their kiss. 

[orcelito]

Hey Guys Check This Shit Out

Commission of my oc Nico by @thehungreecat !!

And just in time for his birthday on the 13th, too ☺️☺️☺️ this summer will mark 10 years since I first made him, so it's rly nice to have something to commemorate him with ���🥺🥺

[randomfandomskillme]

“Wukong dad macaque mom” “wukong mom macaque dad” “wudad, mamacaque” “wumom, dadca-“

i’m going to beat you over the head with a stick

[ballcrusher74]

yall ever just drawing and then half way through you come out of autopilot mode and realize what you're doing

[veebismuth]

For @fun-mxtx-polls who liked my tags haha, if it weren’t for them I probably wouldn’t post any of this

Liu Mingyan and Sha Hualing in the roles of Xie Lian and Hua Cheng! Their designs are based on their novel kind of mixed with their donghua versions :) While the San Lang-ification of Sha Hualing is based a little bit on Ning Yingying’s donghua version and Xiao Ying in tgcf. The last drawing is in the equivalent of Puqi shrine.

[julesdraws]

flustered (1)

[jakilani]

i thought that cosmo's tape was going to be like "hey jack, i'm after some bad dudes, so if anything happens to me, this is what i know, and also maybe some feelings and stuff" and it was pretty much the exact opposite of that

[lordcastaway]

"William Pitt, George Canning and Lord Castlereagh actually were most likely queer, people just cannot look past the heteronormative traditional perception of conservative politicians crafted to be a propaganda tool," I say into the mic.

The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame, when the voice speaks and commands silence from the room.

"He's right", I hear. I look around for the owner of the voice. There in the fifth row, he stands: Benjamin Disraeli.

[movielp-pany]

turning 16 in a month is all fun and games till you get asked the question what you want for your birthday

[mr-aftons-rotting-pussy]

TRAGIC: beautiful william afton post suddenly unrebloggable after mentioning minor thing that doesnt fit canon characterization

[kxinv]

“Your ego can’t just die, it needs to be murdered.”

[broken-roses-]

Watching Link Click finally and I was immediately like I've seen some gay shipping going on but I doubt there will be lesbian activity

My face when literally episode 2:

[adharastarlight]

happy birthday to the most dramatic dog in existence