#he has issues

[moonhze]

she still loves him.

[mikalilys]

Remus in tcoptp as soon as someone mentions something involving him being a job: 😡😡😡

[lilacs-stash]

Baseball's main issue is that he doesn't want to choose a side between Nickel and Suitcase, thus causing him to not hold Nickel accountable and come off as disingenuous to Suitcase.

He wants to hear both of them out on Balloon when he can't really. Do that. He doesn't like Balloon and thus some what agrees with Nickel and excuses his actions, but also wants to respect Suitcase's choice to be friends with him.

He's stuck between two people he cares about and ultimately is just making the problem worse by not choosing a side, not standing up for himself and Suitcase.

It's unhealthy for him and Nickel and even worse for Balloon and Suitcase.

[sapchats]

sapnap theorizing about what kind of drinks george's mom likes and saying she's so classy is even funnier considering he said he thinks she's hot

[walrus150915]

cw religious trauma

No but like guys you do realize Ambrosius probably has religious trauma right

[o-erastis-tou-apollona]

Casual: part 2

relationship: homelander x black reader

Angst

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The city buzzes beneath her feet as she makes her way toward Homelander’s penthouse. The familiar rush of adrenaline mixes with the knot tightening in her stomach. She can already imagine how this will play out—his deflections, that insufferable grin, and the way he always manages to make her feel like she’s overreacting.

But tonight, she won’t let him off the hook.When she arrives, he’s already there, standing by the expansive window, his cape draped casually over his broad shoulders. The night sky behind him only amplifies his godlike presence, but she’s long past being awestruck by him.

Right now, all she feels is frustration. The weight of their unspoken truths presses down on her chest.“You’re late,” he says without turning around, his voice carrying that ever-present air of superiority.“I wasn’t aware we had plans,” she snaps back, crossing her arms. She’s not here to be coy. “We need to talk.”

Homelander finally turns to face her, an eyebrow raised. “Talk? Is that what this is? Because from where I’m standing, everything seems fine.”Her jaw tightens at his casual dismissal. Typical.

He thinks everything is fine because he’s fine. He’s never cared to dig deeper, never bothered to ask how she feels. “Fine for you, maybe,” she shoots back, her voice steady but laced with irritation. “But I’m done pretending like this—whatever this is—works for me.”Homelander’s smirk falters, just slightly, but enough for her to notice. “You’re making a big deal out of nothing,” he says, his voice smooth, calculated.

“We’ve got a good thing going here. Why complicate it?”She steps closer, her eyes locked on his. “Because it already is complicated, whether you want to admit it or not. I’m not your toy, Homelander. I’m not just here to stroke your ego when you feel like it and then be forgotten when you don’t.”He crosses his arms, clearly annoyed by the shift in tone.

“You’re reading too much into this. We agreed—casual, no strings, no complications. You knew what this was from the start.”“Yeah, I did,” she retorts, her voice hardening. “But I also didn’t sign up to feel like an accessory to your image. You show up when it’s convenient, and the second things get real, you disappear. That’s not casual—that’s you hiding behind this perfect hero act because you can’t handle being anything else.”

His expression darkens, his sociopathic tendencies bubbling to the surface as his eyes narrow. “Watch your tone.”“Or what?” she challenges, stepping right into his space, unafraid. “You’ll what, Homelander? Remind me how powerful you are? Scare me into backing off? I’m not one of your terrified fans. You don’t intimidate me.”

He stares at her for a long moment, the tension in the room thickening. He’s used to getting his way, to controlling every situation, but she isn’t budging. There’s a flicker of something in his eyes—anger, frustration, maybe even confusion—but it’s gone as quickly as it appeared.

“I thought you liked things the way they were,” he says, his tone softer but still guarded. “You’re the one who said you didn’t want anything serious.”She sighs, running a hand through her braids. “I said I didn’t want something serious, but I didn’t mean empty.

There’s a difference, Homelander. I’m not asking for forever. I’m just asking for something real. I don’t want to feel like I’m the only one who cares in this... whatever this is.”He scoffs, turning away as if the conversation bores him. “You’re really going to pull that card? Come on. You knew what you were getting into. I’m not here to play house.”“Neither am I,” she fires back, her voice rising. “But I’m also not here to be a placeholder in your life, someone you can call when you’re bored or need a distraction. I’m a person, not some tool to make you feel better about yourself.”

He’s quiet for a moment, and for a split second, she wonders if her words have finally gotten through to him. But then he turns to face her again, that familiar smirk curling his lips.“You know what your problem is?” he says, his tone condescending. “You’re too emotional. You’re expecting something that doesn’t exist. This is all there is, sweetheart. Take it or leave it.”

Her heart sinks, but she stands her ground. She knew this was a possibility—that he’d refuse to meet her halfway. But hearing it still hurts.“I deserve more than this,” she says quietly, but firmly. “And if you can’t give it, then maybe I need to stop wasting my time.”For the first time, Homelander looks genuinely caught off guard.

“You’re serious?”“Yeah, I am.” She steps back, her voice calm, though her heart pounds in her chest. “I’m not asking you to change who you are. I just need you to be real with me. And if you can’t do that, then I’m done.”The silence between them is deafening. He’s never been good at dealing with someone walking away from him—it challenges everything he’s built his persona on. But for once, he doesn’t have an immediate response.

She waits for him to say something—anything—but when the silence stretches on, she turns and walks toward the door.“You know where to find me if you ever decide to stop playing pretend,” she says over her shoulder before leaving, the weight of her decision settling heavily on her shoulders.As she steps into the night, she wonders if he’ll ever let his walls down. But she knows one thing for certain: she won’t settle for less than she deserves. Not anymore.

[puriteenism]

Leo: Now does anybody have a plan?

Jason: *raises hand*

Leo: That doesn't include sacrificing yourself?

Jason: *lowers hand*

[moltenmilk]

My version of Heart a little while before the Juno incident

[purble-the-bi]

More zuiyo snufkin

[letsunity]

Miguel: I feel like I can be myself around you

Peter B: You're weird and quiet around me. 

Miguel: Yes  

[rainbow0sun0studios]

♡♤-Bunny-♤♡

Here is Soler

He not the nice (^_^;)

But at least he pretty (　＾▽＾)

[adorabledrugl0rd]

He wants problems, always.

And he has plenty of them too, just doesn’t talk about them : )

[ratintank]

My little alien serial killer baby boy <3

[sirhamburrger]

shidou you freak

[wibbly-wobbly-kylie-wylie-blog]

ngl Cangxuan needs to give up and just try to fall in love with one of his wives because he’ll be a lot less miserable then

[silllylittleguy]

Grian fans saw Grian and realky said “let’s see how much trauma this man can pack” it’s me. I’m Grian fans