#gwh

[cnsrs]

pls hmu if you like gwh😇

[real-odark]

this shot kills me because why is chuckie looking at his breath against the glass like he just discovered he's human. wills left and he starts to have an understanding of the being he is that isnt just an attachment to the boy hes known all his life?? whos carried him through everything and hes delivered back like a sad, loyal old dog to its owner??? hes just finding out hes is own person too and even if he never makes it out of southie he can live like this knowing will did???? hes finally taking the exhale hes been subconsciously holding his whole life because his best friend did it, hes gone????? bro. Bro.

[puggledy-huggledy-is-not-a-pig]

Brainwave inspired by the very first dance in A Discovery of Witches, which I only started watching 3 days ago because of @butternuggets-blog -so you know who to blame if you hate it. You know ;)

Also honourable mention to @fizzyxcustard because I was imagining her reaction as I was writing this and it was very motivating 😂*

You can imagine

*For some reason, you are travelling with Guy. (Enemies to lovers, there was only one… path, it’s pick your own adventure.) One summer day you stop to rest in the fields near a village. There’s a faire and you can hear the songs and music from the midsummer dances. Guy wants to dance but you’re sure you can’t. (In my case, because I think I’d step on him so much he’d need to amputate a toe but again, pick your own adventure. Ymmv. This is my daydream!👀😳)*

You’re resting against a tree, relaxing in the rare sun. The faint scent of grass and hay, meadowsweet and wild chamomile, which always reminded you oddly of apples, perfumes the air. Your eyes are starting to close when Guy walks up and stands over you expectantly. He comes into focus after you blink a couple of times to clear the sleep from your eyes, in his black chemise (his leathers left behind in the dust and heat of summer.) Guy reaches a hand down to you.

“Care to dance?”

Your heart drops. You’d love nothing more, but you know you can’t.

“I’m sorry, I… I would but I’m really tired. Really tired, otherwise..”. you trail off, hating every word you force out. A tiny moment of disappointed hesitation, then he nods and takes a step back. You sigh and your guilt wins over your pride.

“I’m really clumsy, you don’t want to dance with me, believe me” you admit.

Guys smirks; not the cold smirk he wears as Vaisey’s tool, the other one that means he’s actually amused. The smirk you thought made him look younger and less tarnished, even if you could never say such a thing out loud.

“And I never had the opportunity to learn, as it happens. Let’s pretend, just today. Humour me.” He raises his eyebrows expectantly.

In your mind, you smell smoke and fire, and you hear the echo of loss, so you give him your hand and let him dance you to the distant music of other people’s celebrations.

*ETA this is the music in the background. Song from Norman Sicily 12th century, performed on double flute, voice and drum.

[slowmo-yo-yo]

Wifeposting cause I’m really feeling my fantasy rn😋

Bby you my everything, come home 2 me🤞

She hurts you, I could heal you😢💕💕

[piggledy-higgledy]

Did tumblr just move the fucking pencil and give me a heart attack?

[winonaparadise]

girls with horns

[homelesstransroachguy]

YIPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

pspspspspsppspspsps Dinersaur au come over here pspspspspspsp

SIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH @ask-dinersaur PSPSPSPSPSPS I MADE FANART

[deftoons]

Nail them while they're vulnerable, that's my motto. GOOD WILL HUNTING — 1997, Gus Van Sant

[cnsrs]

i have just been informed that there are other gwh + mattlfeck in general enjoyers on this app

feeling overjoyed and ecstatic

[real-odark]

who up crying about chuckie and will at 5 am. cause. Who . cause i am. who. who up cr ,. w

[ggondae99]

я: пов за мной бежит серийный убийца, потом я понимаю, что это ДСР, останавливаюсь и предлагаю ей пойти на экскурсию по замкам её времени

колетт (@colettedelon): ты стала слишком умной, это становится пугающим.../ш

ну, я просто стараюсь быть на высоте, а то вдруг зомби-апокалипсис начнется 😎😎😎

[nevbisvevbis]

okay so i just remembered i have like a gigantic 50 ft tall caterpillar kaiju version of my sona, but like guys hear me out-

[slowmo-yo-yo]

Me when I scan my vhs collection cause I’m cinephile loser trash

[winonaparadise]

girls with horns

[mummer]

got to the bit on my community rewatch where abed gives troy the good will hunting best part of my day speech

[psihosahar]

Я прочитала про птицу и дср слишком много в один раз.. И теперь каша в голове. Я боюсь их рисовать, это какой-то кошмар! Но я справлюсь, думаю просто нужно чуть больше времени для понимания. Как я поняла ДСР это и есть девочка с рожками и она мертва, одевается в основе в платья.. Ладно с дср у меня больше понятного, а вот птица заставляет в тупик встать! Она носит маску, является в принципе темной.. Но я не понимаю как выглядит ее мутация и мутация дср в том числе. Такое ощущение, что я подсознательно хочу верить что они выглядят очень страшно, грязно или просто кроваво, но на самом деле они ближе к обычным женщинам.. Мне страшно выкладывать и спра��ивать, чувствую себя просто необразованной