#hes so underrated i love him

[maxthesillyy]

something something. max and william parallels. something something. william wearing basically the same get-up as max did episode one but masculine.

[meli-mouse]

you cant go back

[tehcherrya]

For those of you who never knew as it's a detail one can easily miss (especially depending on which aspect ratio you're viewing in) but a lovely detail at that: Pippin was in the hobbit band in the background!

He's the one playing the banjolele!

These shots I have of the scenes where he is most visible are from the Fullscreen edition (A DvD I own and often watch for the different viewing experience). I believe in the Widescreen edition their heads are cut off by the aspect ratio-- so it's easy to miss!

And for those of you who haven't put it together already, yes! That is our beloved Merry standing next to him as they both watch Frodo dance.

Mind you, Merry is not in the band. A few scenes prior he was actually along the precession line of bringing in Bilbo's Birthday cake. He probably came up to the platform to talk to Pippin, give him a mug of something to drink and inevitably snatch him away for some mischief. Because after this brief scene, Pippin is then absent from the stage-- he and Merry are going to go swipe some fireworks!

[150en]

draw bunny bigb :3?

Interesting choice of animal- the b in bigb stands for bunny? This bunny looks cute, you should definitely keep looking at it...yes...

[sonnynewts]

it’s Gimli’s turn to tell the nightly tale

[benevolenterrancy]

(Unseen Academicals, Terry Pratchett) I think Shang Qinghua and Ponder Stibbons should have tea and compare notes about somehow accumulating so much behind-the-scenes power by doing menial jobs no one else wants that they could basically run the show if they wanted...

meanwhile we have Shen "meh good enough" Qingqiu

[gnomewithalaptop]

Rereading the Our Worlds at War tie-in again and God I miss their friendship every day

[hypertechnica]

i’m going to make fiddauthor art with fidds wearing his wedding ring and you are NOT going to like it

big obligatory banner that says “cheating is bad don’t do it i just like stories with relationship drama”

closeted, internally homophobic gay men who are married with kids has to be the trope i’m weakest to. no person involved is escaping the despair brought on by a relationship built on a well intentioned, desperate lie, born out of a desire to be normal and good

he WANTED to love her so fucking badly. he felt no ill will towards her and he loves their son more than words can say. he thought the attraction, the way she felt about him, would come with time. it didn’t. he doesn’t want to hurt her yet was doomed to from the start, and he’s truly, truly sorry. this does not absolve him of anything whatsoever and she has the full right to never want to speak with him again. he lied! he pretended to feel the same when he never once felt anything but platonic affection! he’s been in love with someone else this whole fucking time! and their kid… he’s caught in the middle of it all, too young to understand why his father would hurt his family like this.

and then he disappears and never comes back. imagine you’re 5 and your dad goes to the middle of the woods with his buddy for science shit, all of the sudden your parents are yelling on the phone and signing papers, and then he goes MIA. for years.

imagine your husbands “buddy” was the one he was thinking of all this time, not you, never you. and the first chance he gets to run away from you, he takes, and you should have been suspicious by the rushed frenzy of it all, the phone calls getting shorter and shorter until it fizzles to nothing. he forgot to get you a christmas gift. he hand-made him two. there has to be something wrong with you, it has to be your fault. you wish you married the man he becomes when he’s in his presence.

he folded when you started questioning him directly - he’d been to neurotic to ever be a good liar. you thought he was the one. he thought you were nice.

by the time the divorce is finalized he’s different in a wrong way. confused, angry, forgetful, insane - if the giant homicidal robot pterodactyl you’ve been harassed by is any indication. (he’s had a bad habit of building homicidal robots when he’s mad since they met -engineer things- but it was never directed at her - thankfully it never actually does anything) he’s clearly abusing drugs - you’d feel bad if he hadn’t abandoned you with the burden of explaining why your son can’t see his father anymore.

it’s a rotten bit of your soul, but time heals you. you move on and no longer think of him. trust in your career. find a man who truly loves you with no motives attached. raise your kid to be a good man. and in a fashion not unlike shakespearean dramatic irony, this makes him move to gravity falls to find and take care of his father. you couldn’t care less what hee doing now, but damn it, it’s his father, what is the kid supposed to do? but its futile- he appears to have no remorse, hell, no memory of the incident in the first place. (this isn’t his fault but how are they supposed to know that?) so he grows bitter and cold just like his mother used to be.

imagine that.

all over a mans inability to do anything but live in denial. to force himself to live in a box and pine like a dying man over the right one at the wrong time, destined to crash and burn. to take denial to a new level- a cult, brain damaging radiation, a total ego death - just to take the edge off. take off that damn wedding ring

[curseyouperrytheplatypus]

[anishenanigans]

aand done!! This took forever, but it's the first time I've successfully finished one of these templates and it was a lot of fun :]

[ashchoo]

I’m so crazy for him hehehe

[yeyayeya]

QUEEN YUSHI HUANG WE FINALLY GOT AN ILLUSTRATION OF HER SHE IS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!(back off Pei Ming its my turn)

And He Xuan????? Omg he looks fucking amazing (he even got matching couple tattoos with Qingxuan look at them they’re so cute 🥰)

I need the short film and Season 3 SO BAD

[mulders-too-large-shirt]

thinking about how mulder loves to get scully a gift, usually terribly heartfelt, even if disguised as something flippant:

the superbowl vhs tape he brings her when she wakes up from her coma in one breath (and her deadpan "i knew there was a reason to live")

tickets for a football game to watch together in irresistible

bringing her flowers to the hospital in memento mori (he lies, saying he stole them from a guy with broken legs to make her laugh)

the birthday keychain in tempus fugit (and when she finds a meaning to it, he claims "i just thought it was a pretty cool keychain")

that is a man who is always thinking about her.

[grimlucent]

Good evening Jeff nation.

[kruegerspillow]

krueger who always always always asks to cum in you at least once before he leaves your place for whatever reason he’s there. tells you he wants to be leaking out of you for a bit, lets you overstimulate him during the act as a thank you even while he’s scratching your thighs up asking if you haven’t had enough yet :>

FUCK YEAAH A KRUEGER ASK !!! and omd anon he'd totally do that. he just neeeds to see you dripping with his cum for absolutely no reason.

minors dni! nsfw under the cut :3

Krueger's no selfish man.

But, when it comes to you? He just can't help it. He needs to devour you whole, to make you as his and only his. Fuck, he wouldn't even let another man look your way. And, this time, it's no different.

The bed softly creaked beneath you as Krueger pushed you against the mattress, desperately crawling over your body. He lifted his mask up before his lips crashed onto yours, pulling you into a feverish kiss as that tongue of his slipped into your mouth. He groaned, a string of curses leaving his lips in between the kisses. He'd missed you dearly and you can clearly see that.

"You're all mine." He groaned, his voice sounding breathless.

You let out a choked moan in response, feeling his lips parting from yours. His hands travelled onto your panties before he pulled them down, nearly ripping it in the process.

"Krueger— fuck. Don't you dare rip them." You warned him, resulting in a quick, muttered apology.

He licked his lips, looking down at your leaking cunt before diving in like a dehydrated man. His hands gripped your thighs, keeping them opened wide just for him. A small moan left your lips as his tongue worked on your tight hole, feeling the way his nose was pressed up right against your clitoris. His hips grinded against the mattress, his aching cock seeking more friction.

"Mein." He grunted, "you taste so good— so... so sweet, mein liebling. Fuck, I missed you. I missed your fuckin'— taste."

His tongue pressed against your clit before his gaze shifted towards you, seeing the tears in your eyes. He almost felt... proud of himself. Your hips bucked up into his mouth, a small signal of your climax. The grip on your thigh tightened, and you were sure he was going to leave a nasty mark.

"Kru— Krueger, I'm gonna— fuckfuckfuck please don't stop." You pleaded, throwing your head back before your hands shot up to his hair.

A small whine left Krueger's mouth as you reached your climax, his tongue still lapping on your weeping hole. You gasped, thighs shaking from the aftershock. Your breaths hitched before Krueger shifted, propping right on top of you. Your vision blurred before you came down your high.

"Need... need to feel you inside of me, please." You whined, reaching up to his jeans.

"I haven't prepped—"

"I don't care, I— shit, I can handle it."

Krueger hesitated, pondering for a moment before he felt your hand reaching up to his jeans. You pulled the zipper down, your hands slipping into his boxers before you slowly stroked his needy cock. A strained noise left Krueger as he bucked his hips into your fist.

"I need to prep yo—" Another whimper.

Your free hand pulled both his jeans and boxers down, revealing his angry, leaking tip. Krueger groaned softly, burying his face into the crook of your neck. His hips matched the rhythm of your strokes, and, just before his climax, his hand shot up to your wrist before pulling them away. Krueger pulled away from the crook of your neck.

Your eyes widened, taken aback by his sudden move. You were completely oblivious of the fact that he was about to cum already, from just a few strokes, though, you let him catch his breath.

His hand let go of your wrist before it rested on either side of your head. His chest rose up and down, catching his breath before he rammed right into you.

"Fuck!" You moaned out, followed by a gasp.

Krueger's head immediately perked up at your exclamation, pulling himself out of you before looking at you with a hint of worry.

"Liebling, fuck, are— are you alright?" He murmured in between ragged breaths.

Without giving him a reply, your hands went up to his chest before gently pushing him right against the headboard. His eyes widened before you slammed him back inside. A moan left his lips, feeling his composure break down as you rode him.

"Scheiße," he cursed underneath his breath.

His hands instinctively went to grip your ass, feeling the way you clenched around him in result. He whined, tilting his head back before his hips bucked up in an erratic rhythm.

"Bitte," he whimpered, pausing for a moment to catch a sharp breath. He grunted as you chases his climax. "Bitte, please, cum with— with me. Let me— cum inside. I need to cum inside, bitte."

And you let him.

His hips bucked one last time before he cummed inside of you, spilling his seed into your needy cunt as you orgasmed together with him. You continued clenching around him, riding him through his climax as he whimpered out of overstimulation.

"Fuck, y'haven't had enough yet?" He groaned, moving his hand to your thighs to dig his nails into them.

Your movements slowly came to a half before you pulled him out of you, dropping right beside him as your chest rose up and down. His hands let go of your thighs, dropping back onto the bed.

"Danke, fuck, thank you..." He murmured softly, his gaze shifting to your exhausted state. He huffed softly before his hand made its way to your hole, making sure that not even a single drop of his cum leaves your hole.

"You did so well f'me..." He praised.

You shuddered at the sudden contact once again, grunting softly before his fingers softly thrusted into your hole, feeling his cum going right back in.

Maybe a round two won't hurt...

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[lokimobius]

"Listen. That wasn’t tactical. I lost it." LOKI S02E02 “Breaking Brad”