#how can I not love him

[00bread]

a little drawing of Monsieur André,

from the Italian production of the Phantom of the Opera!

[mcbbpastelaesthetic]

Embracing my full time commitment to being an Ichiro simp.

Tattoo on my upper thigh, plushie of him, his coat, a blanket of the Buster Bros (Poor Saburo is hidden behind the coat) and the nearly $300 figure of him, and of course his mic.

[hyperfixating-rn-brb]

Jim trying so hard to look like he's cool and knows what he's doing while crowley gets ready to make a storm

like he's just trying to match the energy and its adorable

[princess-of-morkva]

lancelot is such a babygirl i swear

look at him

he's a ray of sunshine

he's an absolute sweetheart

and he can do the swordy-pointy thing

[strmpt]

me: :(

rocky from phm: [exists]

me: :)

[bam-stroker]

this robot is so stupid, i love him i love him i love him

(he is not talking about a race)

[myheadlessdollipop]

you said it, laius.

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

[izmaddieyt]

Are you also a fan of ERROR Sans? 😭💖

How could i NOT be?

Hes the best of the skeles and NOTHING will change my mind>:}

Just how

How could you NOT love his squishy lil face?

372 pictures in a folder of the mans?

Simply not enough, i need more!

[doctorsiren]

The books reveal that Ford is actually a secret partier

(Available as a print on my Etsy Shop)

(wips under cut)

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Into the pit? More like into the daddy issues

[vikingpoteto]

Shang Tsung is only here to be annoying and serve cunt

[brainrotcharacters]

the easy grip on the knife. the leg over the seat. the hand over the other seat. the sassy "come get it" move. you know the bitch is smiling behind that mask even as he said the line.

[lotus-pear]

charm stat at debonair ‼️‼️

[theoldkyokodied]

The Allegiance of the Ascended Vampire and the New God of Magic

[petrowriting]

the revelation that claudia’s rebirth was such a twisted and horrible moment, with louis dragging her like she was a thing, a stranger who neither of them knew but he kept saying over and over “our daughter, our beautiful little daughter” to lestat, really solidified the way she was never the main character of her own story. she was always an accessory to some or the other of louis’ whims: his guilt, his loneliness, his conflict of being a killer, his rocky relationship with lestat. there was love there, love from both her fathers, but it was never enough. lestat saw her too much as a wretched mirror held up to his own self, and louis was always too steeped in his own feelings to care enough about hers. claudia’s story truly was the greatest tragedy in this tale, treated horribly by every man around her, even her fathers, relentlessly exploited and brutally ignored, always second and never first. the only one who loved her the way she deserved to be loved was madeleine, and the moment she truly had her, her happiness was torn from her. and just before she died, she got to see someone actually choose her in her entirety, not for what she can be but for who she is, and it still wasn’t enough. she still burned alive in the sunlight. the love was there, but it wasn’t enough to save her.