#i love you boo i miss you

[eydilily]

took a stab at arcane style pearl and etho :J

this was supposed to be a quick(er) study but i ended up coloring it anyway !!! i personally prefer the original grayscale version over the colored ones (especially etho);;

[suguruuuuu-chan]

Every fantasy I have of One Piece is actually just increasingly elaborate ways of saving Ace at Marineford btw. Sometimes it’s showing up in the forest and letting the gremlin know he’s loved ugh

[mike-milkyway]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BABYBOY BOYFRIEND/BABYGIRL WIFE/POOKIE WOOKIE WITH CREAM AND COLOR SPRINKLES ON TOP, BLACK LEG SANJI‼️‼️💥💥🗣️🗣️🎉🎉

[namtanlovesfilm]

progress of gmmtv 2024 series

finished airing:

ploy's yearbook

only boo!

wandee goodday

we are

my love mix-up!

the trainee

summer night

currently airing:

peaceful property on sale

kidnap

high school frenemy

pluto

perfect 10 liners

currently filming:

the heart killers

my golden blood

break up service

leap day

us

scarlet heart thailand

no info yet:

friendshit forever

enigma 2

hide & sis

the ex morning

thame po

sweet tooth, good dentist

the dark dice

ossan's love thailand

revamp the undead story

updated: 05/10/2024

[eyluvu]

the JOY when i see that stupid monster james p sullivan on my screen again

[ropesbypatricia]

Come, let us be a couple of rope cuties 🪢💋

[charlesemersonwinchesteriii]

[zer0point5ive]

lawrence going from dr oncologist md to give me a minute i just have to sew this guys arm to his leg. buy one get one free on lobotomies today also

[sukitaee]

I think we as a society moved on too fast from jiaxus confession scene.

first, the setting itself was so intimate, within there own home and night, just the both of them and we need to take in the previous scene into context which is the scene where sang zhi confesses her long time crush and admiration.

NOW. he says I love you, in the most tender, tender way possible. he says it, while looking at her like she’s the whole entire fucking universe and that’s because she IS /HIS/ whole entire fucking universe BUT THATS NOT WHERE IM COMING WITH THIS, it’s how he apologizes for hurting her and making her cry when we all know, he has nothing to do with that, it wasn’t intentional but it’s the way he still apologizes and promises that he’ll make it up to her, and protect her future.

[twofacedharveydent]

Close your eyes and leave it all behind Go where love is on our side It's a trustfall, baby

Blue Books Series | Noelle Kelley x Jamie Reagan → Happy (belated) birthday @missecharlotte​

[twominutesfortripping]

Absolutely savage quote from Luke Fox at Sportsnet in the article detailing Auston’s 60th goal omg.

[tylerpitlicktruther]

Haven’t done a Skinner Pookiepoops post in a bit so here’s some most recent bits of Jeffy Joy

🥰💕🍬🎀🌸🥺🍭💋💞🍼💓🥺🌸🎀🍬🥰💋🍭

🥰💕🍬🎀🌸🥺🍭💋💞🍼💓🥺🌸🎀🍬🥰💋🍭

(And he’s injured and I’m not handling it well ❤️‍🩹)

[savventeen]

a rose that blooms in winter

pairing: seungkwan x gn!reader rating: G wc: 672 words prompt: none, just wanted winter vibes <3 summary: walking home with you on a snowy winter evening, seungkwan decides to be brave. warnings: none tags: fluff, getting together, declarations of love, first kiss, seungkwan is in love with reader and finally decides to say something a/n: this is just something soft and sweet for my favorite season <3 also i know i'll never get to smooch seungkwan's cheeks irl so i have to live vicariously through the reader lol (this was originally a yoonjin drabble posted on twitter/ao3)

seungkwan isn't quite sure why this is the moment he's choosing to be brave.

maybe it’s because it’s one of those moments that feels suspended in time — one that’s been gently paused and taken just outside the realm of reality.

you’re both surrounded by the falling snow, large fat flakes drifting down and quietly kissing jackets and beanies and rosy cheeks alike. you stand there under the pale lamplight, grocery bags in hand and waiting next to him for the signal to change so you can cross the street together.

he looks over at you, watches the way you look up at the grey, winter sky like it’s some kind of miracle, and when you open your mouth to catch a falling flake on your tongue, something in him squeezes before slotting into place.

suddenly, he comes to an incredible realization: it doesn’t matter what his destination is — it will never matter. The both of you could walk anywhere and everywhere, through any city, over mountains and across deserts and he would never be lost because his home would be walking right beside him.

maybe he’s choosing to be brave because it’s something that’s been building for a while now.

he hadn’t known what it was, at first — a mysterious seed that had been planted in his chest.

but oh, had it grown.

with every smile, with every touch, with every honey-dipped whisper of his name, it had grown. it was still growing, even now as he listens to you laugh about a stupid joke you'd just made — and it was going to keep growing, keep blooming and blossoming and filling the empty spaces between his ribs.

maybe, above all, he’s going to say it because it’s true.

it’s a truth that’s existed in him for weeks, and he's never been one for keeping those things hidden away. he's spent his whole life living in every new truth he discovers, no matter the consequences.

no matter the consequences.

because that’s what being brave is, right?

but though he always has been and always will be someone who is braver than he thinks, he will also never be immune to fear.

fear, who takes his declaration and makes it quiver, rushed, and the soft wool of his scarf absorbs his voice like so many other things have stolen it in the past — like so many people and places and circumstances he couldn’t control.

you turn to him when you hear him mumble, and you blink some snowflakes out of your lashes. “what did you say? i didn’t hear you.”

but he can control this, he knows. his fear is not an untamed beast.

he can control the way he chooses to peel back all of the layers he's built up from winter after winter after winter — he can control the way he gets down to his flesh and bone and chooses to open up even further still, cracking his chest open just enough for you to see where his heart thump-thumps to a song he thinks only you know how to sing.

“seungkwan?”

no matter the consequences.

“i love you.”

your face is frozen for a moment, the changing of the traffic light going unnoticed behind you.

but then shock bleeds into awe bleeds into joy bleeds into you dropping your grocery bags, yanking down his scarf, and bringing his face to yours and kissing him soundly — cold and sweet and emphatic and full of an exuberance that can only come with yearning, returned.

you pull back, eyes wild and grin bright enough to melt the polar ice caps as you declare — “boo seungkwan, you are the light of my fucking life” — before immediately diving back in to pepper kisses across his cheeks, red from the cold and something else.

he giggles, startled and endeared and so, so in love.

and then he pulls back just enough to hold your face between his mittened hands and bring your freezing noses together. “and you're mine.”

[tofangirlonly]

When I first dm-ed you because you were a popular blog in the JJ fandom and I have always been small and on the outskirts of most things lol 🐭

But now? 🐹 😘

If I remember correctly those first dms were about

as they should be 🥹✨

and now we're

[yourhoeshorses]

“sso is ruined” “I miss the old graphics” “the game died when they updated steves”

shut up shut up shut up, go play the season rider games if you want shitty graphics, explode yourself

the only thing they removed from sso that REALLY mattered was the old silverglade music that would make your ears bleed

[saythenameritwika]

I love this song...it feels so bittersweet when you've been with Seungkwan through it all...Seungkwan, I hope you're healing well, take your time and we love you. Please give Dandelion a lot of love. ❤️