#his arms???

[ssamorganhotchner]

I’ll just leave this here…. 😮‍💨

[messrmoonyy]

Dutch Van Der Linde | Horseshoe Overlook

[formulaaone]

NEW LOGAN GYM SELFIE JUST DROPPED!!!

[eydilily]

(look at what i have to offer) — this is the spider's nest.

[marypsue]

Keep seeing that post where OP starts like 'Thinking about...grieving the undead' and then adds on about like. Real life situations where people have not died but have left your life and you would have reason to grieve them.

All respect, that's an important concept, but that is not what I am thinking about when I read 'grieving the undead'.

[ghosted-jazz]

Soldier, Poet, Kings

Bonus wallpaper version with just Joel:

[a-a-lost-munchkin]

I Can’t Help But Wonder

Odysseus, who just violently and mercilessly murdered 108 or so men, who claims in the next song that he’s no longer a kind or gentle man, actively listens to Telemachus and kindly and gently responds to everything his son’s expressed.

Telemachus asks, “Am I like you? Am I strong like you? Will you embrace me? Will you love and accept me as yours?” He says, “I’ve felt so alone.”

And Odysseus claims him in a heartbeat, answering, “My son. My boy. My sweetest joy I’ve ever known. I embraced you twenty years ago. I’d do the impossible for you. I’d die for you.” He says, “Seeing the men here today, I can only wonder what you’ve been through for twenty years. My son, you’re already strong. You’re my own. You’re not alone. I’m home.”

And then they fucking embrace.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Springtrap's first night in Dead by daylight..

[pinotorto]

Peak comedy

[legowizard]

🥂😇⚓️🌊🛟🐟💙🪝

[bxnnie-bxwl]

love when bonnie does the thing

[asphodelles]

post work stress doodle that sorta turned into a lighting study? i miss inquisition

bonus:

[eevenus]

GOOD LAWD

[xshinina]

*Married life playing in the background

This idea was probably funnier in my head

[simply-ewok]

rolling over, half asleep, in the middle of the night and when you stretch your arm out you end up smacking ghost in the face, and you can’t help but fling yourself back with a loud gasp before realizing it’s just your man, who yet again, snuck inside and cozied up to you without stirring you (bc he hates waking up his baby) bc he was able to come home early and chose to surprise you. and after you relax and begin apologizing for hitting him you hear his low, growly chuckle as he sits up to pull you into his chest, kissing your forehead before mumbling into your sweet smelling hair “it’s all right lovie, di’n’t mean to scare you.”

[ashrayus]

rough night