#hq mark

[satorisoup]

bokuto & akaashi sketchies ft. yabo-chan !! (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

[artisticxlly]

"These past four months I've been whipped into shape by some ruffians, so..."

[iizuumi]

Can I post this here or will I be arrested

[filledmouth]

2 fly

[natjennie]

hq: why did you send 8 separate requests for tanks, you don't need tanks

cap: havers was 90% of my impulse control.

[adoringjaredpadalecki]

2024 Liverpool Comic Con

Long time no see guys!!! With the upcoming appearance of Jared on 'Fire Country' the site has been taken off hiatus & updates are resuming. Today the first of two updates is of Jared at the 2024 Liverpool Comic Con from back in May. The site has been updated with video & photos from Jared's Q&A/Panel with Mark Sheppard on the 5th May. Enjoy!! Love & Light - Saṃsāra xoxo

Link: 2024 Liverpool Comic Con

[fym-daichi-dies]

Being a haikyuu fan is fun because your never gonna be bored, there’s like fifty more characters that you haven’t already crushed on

[hh0kum]

Kenma ☀️

[iwaoiness]

The fact that alphas become somewhat territorial with their soulmate when rut approaches is something Iwaizumi understands perfectly, as he is an alpha himself and knows firsthand how hard it is to fight against his instincts.

But Oikawa doesn’t just become a little territorial during his pre-rut—he becomes utterly, fiercely possessive.

He growls at every beta, alpha, or omega who approaches or talks to Iwa-chan (he even bared his teeth at sensei when she asked Hajime to stay after class to go over a question). His clinginess skyrockets, like when Iwa-chan arrives at practice with Oikawa hanging from his neck, or when he goes to the bathroom with Oikawa trailing right behind him, or even when he just wants to go to the konbini and Oikawa clings to his back like a koala. Tooru refuses to be touched by anyone other than Iwa-chan, and he scents Hajime so intensely that his natural spearmint fragrance is overshadowed by the jasmine and lavender aroma of Tooru. The kisses grow far too heated and deep, even the see you later ones, and Oikawa's naughty hands always find their way to Iwaizumi’s ass, especially when they're in public. He refuses to work unless Iwa-chan is by his side to praise him, despite them being in different classes.

It’s exhausting, but somehow also fucking endearing. Because despite being a top-tier alpha, radiating dominance and power, Tooru crosses his arms and makes such an incredibly childish pout that Hajime wants to kiss it away every time he scolds him for growling. And he nestles sweetly into Hajime's neck when he marks him, and his throat rumbles with that rough purr, completely content and in a trance. And he squeals and protests like a child every time Iwa-chan sprays his face with water whenever he gets too handsy. And his eyes light up like stars, his cheeks flush, and his lips curve into a sweet, thousand-watt smile with every compliment from Iwaizumi.

In truth, Hajime loves Tooru’s possessiveness, loves drowning in his scent until he can’t even recognize his own, loves that genuine, cute smile only for him, loves the solid, heavy weight of Tooru’s body in his arms—where he belongs.

...

one day i'll be able to do a long iwaoi alpha/alpha fic

u can find me on my ao3 🍉

[fleshangelsstuff]

Maybe I've always been a little obsessed...

[bluestarjay]

Kenhina for the soul todayyyyy

Shoyo comes upon Kenma as he pets a cat, and of course, he doesn't really think much, but he's lost, so it couldn't hurt to make conversation. He's never seen him before, but he might still be able to help! But the guy is also lost, and *wow* is he pretty. And then he can't help but notice his volleyball shoes,,, so he makes small talk (as best as he can), and discovers the boy's name is Kenma Kozume. Not only is Kenma one of the prettiest boys he's ever seen, but he plays volleyball! And he's a setter??? But then Kenma and his friends show up, and they have to say goodbye. Hinata doesn't think they'll see each other again for a while since Kenma isn't from Miyagi, but that doesn't stop him from thinking about kenma.

Kuroo hasn't seen kenma talk so much to a stranger in a while, if not ever. So what's so different about the little short kid with the ginger hair? And then Nekoma and Karasuno play against each other. 'Ah. So that's why."

Kenma wasn't sure what he had expected when shoyo told him he played volleyball, but it wasn't this. But wow. They see each other in a particular light, despite having met mere hours ago, and there's a certain fire rising between them. Definitely not love, at least not yet, but it's the beginning spark of one of those eternal flames they'd seen videos of online.

Kenma *doesn't* make a face when he plays against shoyo. But they've exchanged numbers and started talking, and early on, Kenma thinks the way shoyo texts is cute. Not in the way the girls at school are cute, more like in the way that small animals are cute. He uses emojis excessively and uses so many acronyms he doesn't know (attributed to the fact that shoyo still uses a flip phone). It gives him a headache, really. But every time he gets the special notification sound he paid for, especially for Shoyo, he actually bothers to check it.

Shoyo likes a shocking amount of the games he does, and he finds out it's because shoyo watches other people play them on YouTube because his family owns one small TV and no gaming consoles. And, shoyo told him that his mother tends to be kind of strict about his social life and is reluctant to even let him play volleyball, let alone video games. He supposed it makes sense with how bad shoyos grades are. But he couldn't imagine not being able to play video games. And when did he start thinking about shoyo so much?? He didn't even think about kuroo that much, and they'd known each other for years. It doesn't occur to kenma that he has a crush on shoyo until their next training camp with fukurodani and karasuno.

Hinata knows right away that he's enamored. His first thought when he sees kenma is that he's beautiful and then to find out he's an incredible volley all player, too? And he's a setter??? How perfect could someone be?

Kenma knows when he sees Hinata and Lev hanging out, and it makes his blood boil. He wants to shove Lev's tall ass into the mud and let him stay there. As they eat their watermelon and barbecue, he sees how Shoyo's eyes turn gold in the sunlight. It reminds him of his favorite book series, Percy Jackson, how in the second series' latest book, they find the Athena Parthenos, which holds a small statue of Nike, the goddess of victory. It reminds him of them.

Shoyo will do anything to win; he is the strongest person he knows (or at least mentally). He wants to beat karasuno. He wants to keep fighting, even though he's never wanted to so badly before. He knows it's Shoyo's fault, the way he wakes him up early at the camp to ask him to set for him, and if it were anybody else, he'd say no, but shoyo isn't anybody.

He wants to continue to analyze every player on the court, to find their weaknesses and use them to his advantage. He wants to hold Shoyo in the palm of his hand, like how Athena holds Nike, to hold victory so close to his heart. He wants the golden-ness of Shoyo to reflect onto him. He wants to be wrapped up in everything shoyo can give him. So when he sees hinata fawning over how cool and tall Lev is, he knows it's time to tell him the truth.

Kuroo has never seen him so,,, weird. Of course, kenma has always been a freak, but when he stares at lev like he's gonna strangle him (and much harder than normal), he realizes it's because he's jealous of Lev, who's hanging out with the shrimp. Kenma invites shoyo to the gym a few hours later, during which they'd kiss for the first time. Kenma realizes that this is probably how Annabeth and Percy felt when they'd first gotten together. It would never beat an underwater kiss, but a gym kiss was still pretty good.

[synintheraven]

Hey I know I'm always late to find good quality pics but have never seen these with such good lightning/quality??

[queenkeiji]

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[a-kaash-me-outside]

ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍꜱʙʏ ᴊᴀᴄᴋᴀʟꜱ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴀᴛʜᴇʟᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴇʟᴇʙʀɪᴛʏ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇꜱᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ

in which tori’s been to vegas and she’s staying in a casino

~ ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ~ 551 ᴡᴏʀᴅs

18+, suggestive no smut, drinking, atsumu is rich af, reader is bold and cute, if this isn’t how craps works don’t tell me i do not care, gn reader no pronouns

don’t tempt me to write more of this piece bc i will not do it no matter how many people come into my inbox and bark at me abt this concept. 👀

♡ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ♡

thinking about multimillionaire!miyaatsumu at a casino, wearing a 15,000 dollar suit, every perfect hair in place, casually flashing a watch that he knows no one knows truly how expensive it is, throwing down 10,000 dollars like they’re singles.

thinking about multimillionaire!miyaatsumu at a craps table on a hot streak

winning big

no signs of stopping

you’re standing next to him, winning big right alongside him.

everyone is telling him to stop, to stop pressing his luck but he keeps on rolling, laughing at the fact he could lose well over 100k if the dice roll a bit too far, but he’s feeling good, all the attention on him, someone pretty to his right, your hands gripped around the table edge, leaning forward with anticipation every time the dice bounce along the velvet. the money isn’t even a thought in his head.

you put your hand on his forearm and he doesn’t reprimand you for crumpling his jacket, just looks at you with a smirk, eyes flicking down to the tastefully revealing outfit you're wearing without any remorse or attempts to hide it.

you lean in to him, “hey, don’t fuck this up for me, okay?” you say, complimentary alcohol in your system not allowing you to realize the way your lips bump against his clean shaven cheek, “one more?”

he still doesn’t care about the money, even more so now, and he brings his lips to your ear, “a kiss for good luck?”

and you would’ve done it, are pulling away with the complete intention of grabbing him by the base of his neck and pressing your lips against him with a bit too much teeth and biting at his lower lip as if the kiss really depended on how lucky he was.

but as you’re creating distance, preparing yourself to kiss this stranger and feel his expensively soft hair in your fists, he brings up his hand, knuckles clasped around a pair of dice, and devilish smile on his face because he knows that now you just want to kiss him even more.

you bring your lips down to his hand, press your lips against his fingers and then his palm and then his wrist. you let that one linger.

“and when i win this, you let me take you to the high rollers lounge,” he says, a plainly stated question that isn’t a question.

you shake your head, “if you win this, i’ll let you take me back to your room.”

“there’s a lot riding on this roll, then, huh?” he says, and the way that this is a lot riding and not the six digit number is making your stomach flip. you nod.

he throws the dice down and you can feel it in your heart, slow motion hitting the table, each skid across the green fabric resonating in your chest, the table is silent, your eyes are locked on the tumbling dice, and then atsumu grabs you by the jaw, two finger spanning the side, thumb on your chin. he doesn’t need to look.

the crowd that’s been drawn to the table erupts in screams, ones of elation and surprise, and your heart is beating even faster as he slides his hand down your side, over the dip of your waist and the fat of your hip, and then he digs in.

he doesn’t break eye contact with you as he speaks to the dealer, “i’ll cash out now.”

[hotfuss]

the killers on billboard magazine september 23 2006, HQ. photos by anton corbijn