#i cannot recommend it enough

[asnowfern]

Nesta cries out when his teeth grace her ear lobe after he tells her that Tita Noonya is already admonishing him for not feeding his wife more.

“She said feed me, not eat me,” Nesta chides, voice dangerously close to breaking into a laugh.

They’ve been touching casually as they dance, the space between their bodies growing smaller and smaller. Now, as Nesta fights the foreign urge to laugh, she realizes Cassian has wrapped his arms around her middle and has her back pressed firmly against his chest. Cassian’s body shakes against hers as he smothers his reaction, hiding his smile by ducking his forehead to her shoulder.

Chapter 7 - Could You Love Me While I Hate Myself by @witch-and-her-witcher

Surprise @witch-and-her-witcher ! Thank you for writing such an amazing fic! I truly cherish you (and the fic!) so much💕

Thank you to @toastyrobos , who did such an amazing job bringing this scene to life!

Please do not repost without permission🚫

[nyasmodei]

crimzon ruze single-handedly bringing new people into homestuck while giving old homestuckers war flashbacks whenever he brings it up is so fucking hilarious. not to mention every single clipper having to put him in 2× speed whenever he goes, “what's homestuck? I'm glad you asked.”

truly the least favourite idol of my heart <3

[squilfmybeloved]

this is a love letter to the fic spaghetti and red wine by @arthropodwithapen on ao3. i always go back to it when i need something long to read that will encapsulate my entire attention span and make me physically shake. it currently holds #1 as my current favorite longest fic. i will never be able to hear the words spaghetti or red wine without war flashbacks and i mean that in the best way possible. save me spaghetti and red wine... spaghetti and red wine save me..

[mister-eames]

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Pulled Thread by Anticline/@strangegeology

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“Roger will be pleased to see you,” Eames says softly.

There is a deep breath on the other end of the line, however many thousands of miles away they are from each other feeling both vast and infinitesimal.

“I’ve missed him. So much,” Arthur replies, a rough patch in his voice that snags on the hope Eames has tucked away in his chest somewhere, a loop of pulled thread that he wants to stick his finger through.

“He’s missed you, too,” says Eames, knowing neither of them are talking about the cat.

[randomcollection-o-stuff]

Need to watch Scavengers Reign high

[awzominator]

“Alright, I’m comin’ in,” Leo huffed, climbing up onto the bed and grabbing onto the hammock. “Move over, Peepaw!”

“Leo,” Ghost complained as the hammock rocked and Leo clambered in. He was forced to adjust so Leo didn’t fall out, scrambling to grab his flailing arms and legs.

“Just a little– Yeah, no, that’s my leg–” Leo grinned as he purposefully kneed and elbowed Ghost in the plastron and sides, not hard enough to injure but enough to hurt. Ghost grunted and shot him a glare and Leo only smiled in response.

Ghost finally grabbed him and pulled him fully into the hammock, cradling Leo on top of his chest. Leo sank down on him, resting chin on his shoulder and burying face in the pillow beside him.

“You’re such a handful,” Ghost muttered, rubbing over his shell slowly. His expression was softened, not full of the deep sadness Leo sometimes caught on his face.

Ghost in the Shell my beloved! This scene had me in a choke hold it’s so cute I am a mess. Literally such a great fic!! I’m so obsessed with it!! @bluepeachstudios is a master and I am always gushing over their works!

[littlebirdy-bat]

You know those fics that are so incredibly good that they leave you feeling empty after ready them?

Yeah well check this one out the writer is so incredibly talented

[goldiejake11]

source: goldiejake11 

I felt so inspired after reading @justaboot  ‘s story ‘And a sixpence in your shoe’ that I drew a pic that doesn’t actually exist in the story but only in my head.  You KNOW by now I would never miss a chance to get in some good ole Goldie and Beakly banter, lol.  Especially later in the evening after Goldie is more than a few champagnes in. 😁

Seriously though - if you haven’t read the story and seen the art - justaboot’s art that is, which is also freaking amazing - I highly, HIGHLY recommend it.  It has everything you could EVER want in a DT story and if it doesn’t stop your heart at least once you may not even be human. 

[heyaritou]

That poster for 「 Fool's Gold 」 by @thecountesso that no one asked for🪄

[dindleseed]

I’ve just opened tumblr after not being active for two weeks and immediately got bombarded with in stars and time fanart, it knew.

I’m going to have to finish the game before scrolling on my tumblr to avoid more spoilers.

It WILL be my personality when I do.

[blue-star-doodles]

I've had some ideas for Hadestown art

[imsozorii]

Sketch of a comic based this mindblowing fic by @parkitaco that I literally have not been able to get out of my mind since reading it for the first time. I could not rest until I got this out of my system so here you go :)

(found out I do not know how to properly take a picture so excuse the horrible quality, I hope you can still kind of decipher the words!!)

[onequeerhuman]

have I put 3 books onto my wish-list and ordered two others for the holidays that all have the exact same plot? yes. is it also ENTIRELY the fault of EmilyWritesStuff and her fic The Cabin on Ao3? ALSO YES. the “queer woman pretends to be random man(or male bsf)’s girlfriend to go to his family’s fancy christmas only to fall in love with his sister/female relative and he hates it” is all i shall be reading for the next two months, thank you very much.

[elysianrey]

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“Kaz, look,” she says, barely above a whisper, but silence reigns now and he hears her loud and clear. “It’s a girl.”

He goes slowly to his knees beside her, one gloved hand rising to cover his mouth as he looks at the baby. She waits, for what she doesn’t quite know. For him to speak, for him to leave. After a long moment, his hand drops from his mouth, landing with a dull thump on the bloody sheet beside her hip.

“Inej,” he rasps, and his voice is strangled, like it’s an effort to get the words out. “What have we done?”

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excerpt from roomy, and drenched in sunlight by @whatanybodygets

[oh-shit-i-spilled-my-genderfluid]

Y’all I’m watching this absolute BANGER of a horror movie called the Silent House (or La Casa Muda) and it is so damn good istg

[snakeguy999]

i had never heard of OFF before your account and am now stumbling into a gold mine of neat ideas and concepts for the first time. incredibly joyous!1!!1!!!! thats all i had to say. thank you for publishing your creations for the world to see

<:, ] that is my greatest joy....i am so incredibly happy to hear youve found something you ll grow to love(off has consumed my mind like a worm) through me...my one goal... what great joy to me as well, as you say.... :, D