#hope you're having a lovely weekend!!!!

[stormyoceans]

Hiiiii, i am curious to know what do you think the last twilight will tackle in regards to the characters of mork and day? and what is something you want to see?

[TAKES OUT HER MANIFESTATION LIST] SO HOW MUCH TIME DO YOU HAVE ANON

no im just kidding.. i mean not about my manifestation list that could take hours to go through, that's very real, but im not gonna keep you here for that long ;;;;;; anyway, if we're talking about overarching themes that i think are gonna be in the show, there are actually some recurring ones that p'aof likes to put in his series and that i am pretty sure he's going to further explore with day and mork, such as:

money and social class difference;

family conflict and emancipation;

failed dreams and trauma;

moving on from the past and embracing the future;

taking responsibility for your actions;

communication and self-expression;

the concept of home.

i could honestly spend hours talking about each and every one of these, how they were depicted in p'aof's other series and how i think we're gonna see them being portrayed in last twilight, but this would get way too long, so to try to sum it up i'll just say that most of these are built on dichotomies: past vs future, traditionalism vs modernity, societal expectations vs the concept of self, it's not just the main love interests coming from two different worlds and colliding with each other that bring these contrasts to the story, but it's every relationship between all the different characters. we know that mork and day meeting each other is gonna change their lives forever, the two of them embarking on a journey that will help them regain their self-confidence and faith in the future, but this will also force changes on everyone around them. it's hard to talk about this since we don't know much about mork, but one thing im sure we're gonna get, for example, is a major conflict between day and his family when it comes to his disability and what is best for him

i have yet to mention disability as one of the themes that the show is gonna explore because i think it kinda goes without saying, but at the same time i want to point out that, in particular, i feel like they're really gonna delve into what being a queer person with disability is like and the importance of having the support of a community. maybe it's just a coincidence, but i find it curious that during the pride event in this week's episode of be my favorite we got this particular shot:

not sure if the nod to last twilight is intentional or if im just delusional, but i do believe we're gonna get to see this in the show

ANYWAY. im rambling way too much and idk if any of this makes sense ;;;;;; as for something i want to see.. uuuhhhh [looks for something in her list that she hasn't talked about yet] i don't necessarily want mork to go back to school and gain a higher degree because while i think education is important im not the biggest fan of how a person's value is measured only by how 'book smart' they are, however i do want him to realize his own potential and for day to be the one to push him into dreaming and wanting something for himself again, even if it's just.. idk getting a bigger garage or changing career completely and opening a restaurant or whatever

[slfcare]

the thing is; this world needs you exactly as you are.

[xoxoemynn]

I spent the night catching up on reading some fic after taking a bit of a breather to focus on writing and omg, it felt SO GOOD. The amount of TALENT in this fandom is unreal. Un. Real. For the past few hours I've been immersed in so many different worlds featuring my favorite characters and it was BREATHTAKING.

And now I'm sitting here thinking about how much fun that was and how I need to do that more often because oh my god the EXHILARATION truly I am just LIVING right now. I felt SO MANY EMOTIONS and I didn't even leave my couch?!

And it's so cool because I was reading one fic and losing my mind over it and mid-way through I went "wow, I want to write a fic Like That." Because it stirred a kind of emotion in me and I'd love to stir that kind of emotion in others and it's got my brain buzzing in a new way I doubt it would have buzzed on its own had I not read that fic and it's just SO. COOL. how creativity begets more creativity and how we all inspire each other.

And it's all because we found This Show and loved it and couldn't let it go, and there are still countless stories to be told and universes to play in and it's SO EXCITING and I love you all and I'm so grateful.

Thank you for sharing your love for OFMD however you share it, thank you for your fic and your art and your text posts and your tags and your comments.

Thank you for being here. 💕

[queenofbaws]

"i missed hearing your voice.." Jossam post game? I hope things are going alright

He told himself that he wasn't worried, that he'd pulled off crazier stunts than this without breaking a sweat. The ball was in his court, after all, and even if he didn't have the home team advantage as he parked his car and stepped out onto her driveway (salt crunching under his feet like grit from the mines), other advantages abounded: he looked pathetic, for one, bruised like an overripe summer peach; he'd had time to run his lines, for another, drafting before refining, refining before editing, editing before finalizing, finalizing before practicing, practicing, practicing.

Even now, as he carefully climbed the steps to her front door, setting a little more weight than usual against the side rail (he'd landed strangely when he'd fallen into the vent shaft, and all the kings horses and all the kings men hadn't quite been able to figure out how or why he'd managed to fuck that muscle group up in such a particular fashion), he worked through the script in his head:

Hi there, long time no see! I was in the neighborhood, thought I'd check in...I think maybe you forgot to pay your phone bill this month - the damn thing just rings and rings when I call, no answer, no voicemail, nothing. Hey, look, don't sweat it, I don't even care that you kinda-sorta blew the lodge to smithereens, that's what we've got insurance for, know what I mean? What's a little property damage between friends? Oh, quick question while I have you: You don't, ha ha ha, hee hee hee, hoo hoo hoo, I don't know, hate me, do you?

But before he could so much as knock, Sam opened the door and his oh-so-brilliant plan crumbled into so much dust.

She had that effect on him. Always had.

Why hadn't he planned for that?

There was a beat where they simply stood like that, opposite one another in a hundred separate ways, her arms folded despite being on the warmer side of the threshold, his open wide despite the cold, both of them posturing, posturing, posturing as if they could fix the problem through body language alone.

Josh wet his lips. Forgot his lines. "Hi." There. Hi there. That was what he'd practiced, that was what he'd written, that was part of the plan that would endear him to her again. It wouldn't come out, though, couldn't squeeze its way through the pinhole of his throat, not now that she was actually looking at him, not now that they were close enough for him to smell her fabric softener and see the butterfly bandage holding that cut over her eyebrow together.

He tried again, took it from the top as Dad would say...and failed just as spectacularly. "I, uh, hi."

Sam's entire body seemed to move with her breath, drawing up on the inhale, folding over on the exhale. She was tired, he saw, she was so, so tired - and all because of him. "What do you want, Josh?" she asked, the question smooth and unhalting, improvised but earnest.

He hadn't considered that. Hadn't planned on a question. He hadn't practiced any answers, hadn't drafted a line of banter that would come across as suitably apologetic while still being rakish and playful, and -

And...

And.

And, God help him, it all just came out.

"I wanted to see you," he said, the rush of blood in his ears deafening him to his own voice, filling his head with panicked radio static. "I know I'm the last person you want to see, but...you weren't answering your phone, you weren't answering your messenger, you weren't answering your email - holy shit, Sammy, I almost picked up a pencil to write you an actual hand-to-God letter, but I was worried you'd throw it in the shredder as soon as you saw my name, and there'd go my seventy-three cents of postage. In this economy, I - "

Her eyebrows went up. His stomach sank into his feet.

He tried again.

"Look, I...I know you don't want to talk to me. If I were you, I wouldn't want to talk to me either, but...but you don't have to talk. You don't have to say a word to me if you don't want, you can close the door in my face right here, right now, and I'll get it, I really will, but I just..." His throat was a desert. He swallowed hard, found his words cracking anyway. "I miss hearing your voice. I miss seeing you. I...I miss everything about you, and I know the only person to blame for that shit is me, but I don't know how to fix it, so..." Out went his arms again, a pathetic mimicry of himself, a gesture as hollow as it was familiar. "I'm open to suggestions."

Sam took another breath, her shoulders rising then falling, her gaze never flinching, and something in the shape of her mouth, the jut of her hip, convinced him that he'd been right, that she was only a second away from slamming the door in his face, turning the latch so hard he'd be able to hear it click. After what he'd put her through - after what he'd put them all through - it was what he deserved, what he had coming, what he'd brought down on himself, what he'd -

"You should probably start by coming in, then," she sighed, finally dropping her eyes from his as she held the door open, making space for him to step inside. "My list's a little too long to go through with the wind blowing like that - trust me, I've timed it."

"I bet you have, Sammy," he said as he took that first step onto the mat, his eyes prickling from the warmth of her house and something else, something he wasn't quite willing to let himself believe yet. "And I'm all ears."

[mobius-m-mobius]

I cannot believe that season. truly just. there was not a single episode I didn't sit down to without a genuine conviction that *this* would be the episode where they spit all over everything I loved about the show. I braced constantly throughout the episodes as they kept setting themselves up for Very Stupid story choices only to pull the rug and go "HAHA surprise, idiot!!! We've given you exactly what you wanted <3". until the final episode which was NOT what I wanted and also exponentially better storytelling and character development than any of the ideal scenarios I'd constructed.

something deeply meta about it all. truly a chaos season for the chaos god, where the most chaotic, unexpected, transformative thing they can do is to be good.

Spent the day processing my love for this season only to have your message sum my thoughts and feelings up perfectly, thank you so very much for sending it 💖

Same as you, not for a second did I go in truly expecting anything from s2. Owen and Mobius have my heart, always will, so primarily the show was a vehicle to provide whatever crumbs of his scenes and chemistry with Tom I could get and with the start of every episode I braced for the moment that would get ruined in some way, only to be continually hit with everything I've ever wanted in a show or pairing right up until the finale. Which, while not what I would've chosen, was beautifully crafted and an almost Shakespearean tragic romance that will haunt me for the rest of my days and is still infinitely better than the nightmare scenarios I'd been floating around in my mind so at least there's that and it's impossible not to be thankful for eps 1-5 for giving content anyone could dream of and more 😅

Besides the obvious ending, I'm mostly crushed our Loki and Mobius didn't get a proper goodbye but honestly believe Loki decided to seek out s1 Mobius instead knowing s2 Mobius loved him too much to ever let his sacrifice happen and it would've been too much to bear, so having made his mind up already he at least tried to visit a version most likely to validate his choice. Just wish the Mobius now waiting until the end of time had at least a similar opportunity, but I'm just thankful he didn't lose his memories and could make his own decision that his faith in Loki is what's carried him before and will continue to do so now.

The flip of their characterization from order or chaos is exactly what has me convinced Lokius will reunite because how can they not with such an open ended future?? Even in separation they revolve around each other and they're the only ones left wanting. Mobius and his life are in ruins with nothing but the passage of time and possibility of some spent with Loki ahead while Loki's surely going to find a way to meet halfway when the choice of order has not only made him potentially the most powerful being in existence but one who spends eternity looking at the only person who ever saw him back.

[sainz100]

Charles Leclerc and Carlos Sainz | 📸 via scuderiaferrari

[oculusxcaro]

SEX VALUES

"I'm not gonna do... that for just anyone. Just... look, just forget I said anything, okay? Can we change the subject?"

Tagged by: @twcfaces (mwah ♡♡) Tagging: If you haven't done this yet, YOU!

[inkykeiji]

What would happen if binten mikey found out reader had managed to slip away from her bodyguards and went to a shady place like a bar or casino in an effort to annoy him??

EHEHEHE mikey says it’s cute that you think you’d ever be able to escape <3 ahaha honestly i think it would be extraordinarily difficult to escape the penthouse and mikey’s many watchful dedicated eyes, BUT for arguments sake, let’s say you succeeded (*ﾉωﾉ)ᵉᵉᵏ

i honestly think mikey would be so upset over this; heart not only broken but shattered to a million sharp shards. he swears they’re puncturing his surrounding organs, making it difficult to think, to breathe, to be. wheezing out orders, clutching sanzu’s wrists (who is going to be extremely mean to you when they finally haul your ass back to the penthouse, for a very long time), demanding that half of his best men go out and drag you back to him no matter what it takes, even if they have to drag you back by your goddamn hair, the order trembling beneath his fury.

the other half are tasked with figuring out how you escaped, and who is to blame. he’d kill whoever the fuck it is that ‘lost’ you—but not before extensive torture.

when you are finally dragged back to him, you can expect a hefty lecture and a serious increase in security measures, the proverbial leash he has perpetually latched around your neck tightening to near suffocating. he’s also going to be extremely cold and callous towards you for a long time afterward—he can’t put into words just how hurt he is by all of this; the pain simply transcends all languages, there is no accurate way to possibly describe it </3

[purple-babygirl]

Ik you say Bucky in ur fic is a half snow orc but I picture him smthng like this 😭

I wouldn’t mind him dominating me

Anyway I couldn’t wait for ur next part 😍

YES YESSSS WHY AM I ONLY SEEING THIS NOW

I've seen this beautiful art before while reading orc smut on here and I loved it so so much😭😭💜💜💜💜

He would definitely look super close to this very handsome orc over here.

Girl, you get meeee💜💜💜

[tolerateit]

Hi Meg! I've just listened to Halsey's latest single The End and I'm obsessed 🤩 (it's such a moving song and I'm so excited for her upcoming album!!) What's your favourite Halsey album so far? P.S. I hope you have a lovely weekend 💖

Jennifer hihiiii!! I love the end sm, it's such a beautiful song and oh sameee I can't WAIT for the new album, it's going to be my new favorite sound this year I just know it haha!! And oh it's such a tough choice bw badlands and iichliwp but iichliwp is EXQUISITE, wbu??

[mintleafkitty72]

Hmmmm... Would you rather lose your sight, or your hearing? (idk I'm very bad at would you rather lmao XD)

:] <3 good to see you again mintleaf, hope you're doing well!

At first, I thought that losing my hearing would be better than losing my sight (and I still think that) but then I started thinking about all the implications more.

Like, if you lost your sight, you wouldn't be able to see anything (obviously) and that would mean you'd have to get used to using an aid, taking things slow, and not being able to see the beautiful landscapes or scenery. You'd never be able to see the faces of the people you care about. You wouldn't be able to read anything or see art or pictures or people anymore.

But, on the flip side, if you lost your hearing, you'd have to learn a completely new language (which I wouldn't mind honestly because sign language is cool), you wouldn't be able to listen to music or anything, and you wouldn't be able to hear the voices of the people you care about either.

So, to answer your question (lol) I'd rather lose my hearing.

I did not mean for this to get so long (I apologize 😅), I just started thinking about it more in depth and realized how different life would be without just one of your senses. So, props to everyone who lives through life like that, y'all are amazing, inspiring, and so strong.

It's good to see you too Obby :] Thank you! I appreciate it and I hope you are doing well too!! <3 <3 <3

[stormyoceans]

i mean..👀

https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GY-c0PxbAAQg3ZR?format=jpg&name=large

AT THIS POINT I'VE REACHED THE STAGE WHERE I WITNESS YET ANOTHER MAN BEING ALL-OVER SEA AND MY INSTANT REACTION IS LITERALLY TO JUST GO

[david attenborough's voice] here we have a rare sea tawinan in his natural habitat. his lovely appearance and endearing personality seem to have attracted yet another man. scientists are still debating whether those characteristics are enough to explain the gravitational pull he is able to exert on men of all ages or if there's something more, something we do not yet know, about this inexplicable and irresistible magnetism

ANYWAY. JIMMYSEA + GEMINIFOURTH SERIES WHEN

[zhongrin]

so many ideas of drawings to answer all the liwei & liwen asks yet here i am constrained by mortal responsibilities raaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh

[greenelight]

his   fits   are   giving   me   so   much   joy   !

[queenofbaws]

Would love some Chris and Laura interaction! That would be fun as hell! (Max and Ashley are welcome to join, of course)

Hope you're doing phenomenal!

"Wait, waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait...you shot a cop?!"

The heat of the pool house (not to mention the heavy reek of chlorine) wasn't exactly doing her already-frayed patience any favors; Laura pressed her fingers to her temple briefly then groaned, "If you'd been listening to my story, you'd know I didn't have any choice!" while throwing her arms out to her sides. It didn't exactly help exorcise any of the agitation she was feeling - much less the clock ticking away in her head, counting down the seconds until she missed her chance to kill Chris Hackett and stop this insanity for good - but moving still felt better than just standing there, recounting every horrible second she and Max had suffered under Travis's watch, and...

Chris (Hartley, that was, thank God), raised his own hands then, shaking them and his head as if he couldn't decide which would piss her off less. "Hey, whoa, slow your roll, I wasn't judging your act of wanton violence! Holy cow, no way - my girlfriend's a big fan of stabbing, like, with anything she can get her hands on, really - so I wasn't saying like, 'Augh, oh my God, how could you do that?!,' it was more like 'Wow, how interesting, please tell me more!'" he explained, and no part of that helped her feel...any better about what was going on, but if nothing else, it was a relief that she wasn't the only one getting weird looks from the others now.

six sentence sat(or)sunday!!!

[mobius-m-mobius]

Hypothetically, would it bother you if I dug into the deepest depths of your tumblr and reblogged posts from years and years ago?

Not at all!!

Tbh it's pretty likely whatever I was reblogging back then hasn't been on the forefront of my mind for a while but there's nothing on this blog I haven't adored or had great times enjoying so the memories are always fun, plus seeing someone discovering new to them content of something they're vibing with is a delight 💖