#i’m having thoughts

[universescreaming]

Something about even when Tommy is taking care of Buck there being this distance between them, Tommy is on the couch and turning off the lights while Buck is still trying to talk, Tommy is in the foreground of Buck having another “who are you without your family” moment in a graveyard, Tommy in the hospital, wearing a visitor badge, close but never touching, there but never there.

Something about Tommy being all over this episode and still barely there at all. He is in Buck- Evan’s- life but he’s not in it, he’s on the outside, always behind this invisible fence

Something about “Buck. The people who know me, call me Buck”

Something about Buck telling Tommy- his BOYFRIEND- Tommy all about this curse and this story, but it’s Eddie who has to explain the holes in the story Buck doesn’t know he’s leaving

Something about Tommy being in the room with him when he wakes up with boils but Eddie is the one who checks him out and makes sure he’s okay

Something about Buck being the one we’re shown to get Hens text about Denny, signally everyone else in that room, that family, who got that text except for Tommy, Tommy having to ask what had happened, having to be explained that everything was going to be okay

He is there but he is not, he’s in the room but he’s not apart of it

Something about only dreaming about finding a love like that, something about “you don’t find it son, you make it”

Something about Buck constantly trying to make it work with people, trying to force it to work with people because that what he thinks he meant, because love is work right? It’s something you make work

Something about him always misunderstanding the assignment

Something about the last time Buck was in a graveyard he was shoulder to shoulder with Eddie, talking about how a girl he just met sees him, all the while leaning on Eddie in the aftermath of his death he has accepted but never understood

Something about him telling Tommy that the night they met being the most fun he’s had since dying, something about how he connects Tommy and Natalia to an event neither where there for, as two people who can never understand the horror of those 3 minutes and 17 seconds

Something about Buck throwing himself into danger and adrenaline time after time and chasing relationships that feel like that because that’s love right? Something that feels like being struck by lightening and surviving and non of the side effects

Something about Buck not being able to sleep after his death until he sits on Eddie’s couch, Eddie is the person he comes too for when he’s restless, for the calm after the storm

Something about “it’s about how she makes me feel” “like you’re flying high” “like I’m standing on solid ground”

Something about Tommy being jealous of the 118 and the family they’ve built because he’s not apart of it, and a part of him knows he never will be

Because the roles have all been filled and the family has already been made and he is trying to build something with Buck- Evan- thats already been built

[bloodsuckingfiends]

Needy, desperate Astarion who whines and sighs into your mouth as you kiss him.

Ruts his hips against yours without meaning to, subconsciously chasing relief, whimpering at the slightest pressure on his painfully hard cock.

Give me Astarion who buries his face in your neck because he’s so overwhelmed, and begs to be inside you, to let him come.

and HERE is the drabble inspired by this!

[friendlyneighbourhoodelf]

codywan pet names ,,,

you know that post that’s like one partner calls the other loads of elaborate pet names and the other calls them by their name. yeah. that’s codywan to me. obi-wan is like my dearest darling, light of my life etc etc. and cody is like. Obi-Wan.

[hawnks]

“Can you call off your dog?” except the answer is “No. I have no control over Keigo. He does what he wants.”

[rennyrose]

🪶✨

[demigoddessqueens]

Why he kinda—-? 👀

[justagalwhowrites]

ATTENTION EVERYONE!

This is Halcyon Joel.

SORRY OK I LOVE YOU BYE

[sunsburns]

i need billy butcher and joe kessler at the same time

[whimperaudioconnoisseur]

fingering a pretty boy until he cums, then immediately replacing my fingers with my strap. fucking him hard and stroking him with his own cum while he begs and cries that it’s too much. leaning in to lick the tears off his face. not stopping until he cums again, a complete mess of sweat, cum, and tears

[send-me-a-puffalope]

Hey. do y’all think that vanessa might have known the kids that went missing.

The movie takes place in 2000, the murders take place in the 80s. 11-20 years ago, she would have been in the age range. Maybe it was her birthday party. Or she was used to lure the kids to the back rooms. Her knowing where the table clothes were suggests she’s been back there.

[flemingsfreckles]

Why have I not seen this photo of Jessie until now? SHE LOOKS SO GOOD

[kazanskys-mitchell]

it’s thinking about ice in the o club hours

[fozzieosbourne]

🖤🩶🤍 Sam Lake 🤍🩶🖤

((Bonus))

[loveinterestcastiel]

i thank ben edlund every day for the time in the man who would be king when cas squared right on up with the fourth wall said, ‘freedom is a length of rope, and god wants you to hang yourself with it.’ like. oh. okay. like yes sure that line comes from the cw’s very own squeaky shoe clown show supernatural but it is the absolute wildest line of an homeric epic love (and loss, and love, and lies, and love, and lies) story that blessed the silver screen and altered a minimum of ten thousand brain chemistries to me. it’s a chilling and relatable lamentation- discovering the impossible, horrifying nature of slowly becoming something that one is Not. realizing you left your original purpose behind long ago. the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel was snuffed out when you first laid a hand on him in in hell. you didn’t know that at the time, but that was the beginning of it all, wasn’t it? you can’t turn back now. didn’t dean say once that the road to hell was paved with good intentions? you’ve committed to this course because someone had to choose. and it couldn’t be dean this time. (dean, laughing behind a seedy brothel, color high on his cheeks. dean, stabbing him in a barn with a demon killing blade in his hand and a a twisted, defensive snarl on his face. dean, in the beautiful room, under cas’s hands, meeting his eyes and nodding. dean, broken in a hospital bed. dean, his face in shadow as the impala rumbled languidly across great wild swathes of the country that cas could travel in an instant under the cover of stars, and a love song playing soft on the radio. dean, on his knees in stull cemetery, a strange, shy sort of awe on his face. cas, are you god? dean. dean. deandeandean I WILL BE A GOOD GOD, DEAN) dean got out. dean would be safe. because cas would choose now. cas would choose for him. he’d chosen once before after all- he chose dean. so cas chose and kept choosing and learned that all that choosing could only ever lead to one end- a self-knotted noose, woven from brittle cords of shame, a ring of holy fire, and red-rimmed green, green eyes

i’m doing this for you, dean. i’m doing this because of you.

it doesn’t matter. those eyes (sad, now. something stuttered in castiel’s chest) turn away. dean runs because he doesn’t understand. dean is afraid of him because he doesn’t understand. castiel will make him understand. he’s putting this noose around his own neck for the very same reason dean does what he does.

love.

it would be alright, castiel thinks (in the echoing silences in which he waits/prays/dreads that god may answer) to die for love. he could die for love.

for dean.

…he does. he dies again and again and again—

so yeah. thanks for the brainworms, bedlund.

[damianyadesmond]

If Damian learns about Anya’s abilities to read minds (first), the amount of hijinks he would end up getting pulled into, then he’s put in situations where he’s finally seeing just how weird Anya’s life is, and maybe needing to be saved, or perhaps he’s so smart that they’re able to work together to bring about good conclusions—

I think they’d make a good team

[kaweeella]

In spirit tracks the player is asked if they’re left or right handed, and changes the side the ui is on accordingly (I mean I think it does, anyway. It’d be weird if it didn’t)

So what I’m saying is ambidextrous spirit tracks link