#head in my hands fr

[janebonbon]

I am #1 Barnaby defender but bro this is so your fault for saying that shit

[deputyrook]

being horny for an internet celebrity is so fucking embarrassing. like I should be fantasizing about a hollywood movie star or a famous sports man but instead I want to fuck some normal guy who makes videos for Youtube??? NO!!!

[coureirsix]

the mtv unplugged version of la sirena varada is soooooo sooooooooooooooo that's what luis listens to when he's stupid drunk and he's laughing so hard he's crying but leon doesn't know it's actually from supressed trauma and not the stupid joke about american pop culture he just made<3

english thoughts from a webbed site for translation purposes

[jankwritten]

the worst time to not know how to find a song is when you know how ti sounds. you know exactly how it sounds. you know how the lyrics sound. you cannot make out a SINGLE lyric though.

[lighthouseas]

hehe :]

CADY OHMYGOD BITES THIS BITES THIS BITES THIS. your artstyle. i. i adore. falls over. the way u draw her. . i love the details w the little hair wispies 🥺💕

[hinamie]

10 years later

[radiance1]

A kind of third part to this little ficlet that's linked to another ficlet because I can't stop thinking about it but also don't have any writing inspo so like.

Damian has a nightmare.

Which is kind of uncommon but also it's not exactly a nightmare by usual means. What is it about? Danny, his dead younger brother, except he isn't dead in the 'dream.'

Danny is... Cold, his eyes dead, looking so far from the childlike, kind younger brother he remembered. Only then, did Damian see the blade in Danny's hand, dripping with blood.

Then the blood on Danny's hands, then the pool of blood beneath him and the darkness that made up the floor peeled away to reveal bodies.

Why does it scare him? The death? No. It's the fact that Danny caused such death that scares him, the being in Damian's mind that was so far from an assassin, who was too emotional and kind to kill, becoming a killer.

So Damian wakes up, as panicked as good be, briefly forgets where he is in his desperation to just find Danny. Who, you know, being dead and invisible isn't really that easy to find.

Danny comes to him first, before Damian could find him. Understandably worried about his older brother and Damian?

He latches onto the spirit of his dead brother, pleading asking him to turn visible so he could see that Danny's hands were still clean. Unstained with blood and his eyes still had life (Funny, considering Danny was dead) and that he was the same as always.

And then hugs him.

Because Danny didn't want the life of an assassin, and as such Damian didn't want that life for him either. Even if he was unable to understand exactly why, he knew and saw Danny was too weak for such a life anyway.

(Perhaps, something like this was Damian's nightmare because it meant he wasn't strong enough to keep Danny from such a life. Too weak to keep his even weaker yet pure brother untainted by bloodshed.)

(The only thing he was strong enough to do was kill him.)

(And he wouldn't know what he would do if even that wasn't enough to protect him from such a life.)

(4)

[backpackevil]

One last game to end them all

+ lost potential of what could've been

[waveoftheocean]

"i can see it in his eyes" 🥰

[heartorbit]

always by your side

[aulerean]

Scarlet Pearl is like evil red riding hood. To me.

[waldau-archived]

Hi waldu!! It’s minnieminshi!! I saw that your drabble requests are open and I was wondering if I could request number 11 from the prompt list with Wonwoo?

I know his blind ass without his glasses would be so cute lol

“Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.” + wonwoo

mimi thank you for requesting!!! i wanted to write a honeymoon scene for any one of the members and wonwoo seemed the most perfect one for it.

you don’t know if it’s the magic of the cool italian breeze wafting in through the window that’s slightly ajar, the warm covers that feel a bit too warm right now, or the fact that you’re aware you’re sleeping next to your favourite person in the world, that's keeping you from going back to sleep.

scratch that. you know exactly what’s keeping you up.

you pretend to be asleep, and wonwoo continues his ministrations on your skin. you feel him press a kiss to your forehead, his most favourite place to kiss you. as much as he teases you for being shorter than him, there’s nothing he loves more than having you just in reach so he can kiss you, as a way to greet you when he sees you, or as a way of telling you he’s proud of you, or as a way of telling you he’s there for you when you’re down and that you should know it.

you want to wake up and return the favour, kiss his face silly and relish the fact that he won’t ever tell you to stop even if you go a bit overboard, because he trusts you to know his limits. the thought of it makes your heart clench.

he’s no longer your fiancé. he’s jeon wonwoo, your husband, the man you married two days ago before he whisked you off on a surprise honeymoon to italy to spend a week with you. no friends or family or obligations or commitments. just the two of you, happy, in love, together.

so you keep your eyes shut and just feel as wonwoo moves down to your temple, letting his lips linger there. “i love you,” he whispers, and then he moves to your cheek. “i still can’t believe this is real.”

you can’t hold back any more at that. you turn around with your eyes shut and lean up in the direction of his warmth, willing to kiss whatever part of him you reach first.

he chuckles, his voice deep from not being used this early in the morning, and you realize you’ve hit his chin. you try again, and this time it’s the corner of his mouth.

“not ready to wake up yet?” he asks, hand gently combing through the tangled mess of your hair. you shake your head. the covers rustle under his movement, and you feel a gentle kiss on your lips. you blink your eyes open to see wonwoo looking at you with nothing but love, his eyes looking slightly unfocused without his glasses.

you get to wake up to this for the rest of your life. seems like a pretty good deal. the best, even.

[sunserenade]

even more halstarion sketches

[3-aem]

my baby

[jankwritten]

Looking at the yearbook Zine writers application realizing I have next to no stories that are under 2.5k and finished. Cursed once again by my inability to do anything in short form.

[cuntbrow]

gay people trust falls are insane