#im in LOVE

[divorceexists]

My boy 😭🙏❤️❤️

坟主家的傻儿子 吧

[thence-we-came-forth]

Whoop whoop! Destiel x twilight au be upon ye!!

My art for the incredible, amazing, showstopping fic that @macy2me wrote for the @destielaureversebb ! A story that will forever give me brainworms and now has a special place in my heart.

Click here for your own brainworms (beware they are contagious)

Also check the reblogs cause there are 2 more timelapses to enjoy

[corkinavoid]

I have been blessed by wonderful @fine-x and their beautiful art!

Thank you so so so much for it, I know I've already said it, like, ten times, but I really can't express how happy this makes me feel!

Remember the Alt Rock to the Rescue post?

Behold the art inspired by it!

[minchanlove]

hot and cute, he can be both 🫠

please stop

i'm in love with him

[spawnofaddams]

So this is what it means to be alive....

ミshaky hands 𑣲 B. POINDEXTER.

𖦹 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟��!

「 ꜜsummary,, you come home to check on Dex, finding him halfway through a panic attack. so you help him get through it. author notes at the end. 」

「 ꜜcontent,, hurt/comfort ⋆ vague panic attack mention ⋆ lots of sweat ⋆ soft comfort. ꜜwc,, 0,6k. 」

© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!

" Dex? " you call out after entering his apartment. you two had set to meet about half an hour ago, and if Dex was anything— it was precise and punctual.

he was never late, always early enough to scout out where you would be meeting, but not too early for it to come off as odd. so when you hadn't seen him anywhere, it worried you.

you turn the corner to his living room, your heart sinking yet also feeling lighter upon finding him. he's sat on the floor, his hands are shaking as he hangs his head between his knees. his headphones sitting snug on his head and his tape player beside him.

you swallow, kneeling in front of him with enough distance to minimise the potential threat feeling, and close enough for him to notice you.

the moment your knees his the floor his head snaps up, wide and wild eyes meeting yours. your face softens, a small, reassuring smile making it's way to your lips. " hey, i missed you today. " you softly speak.

he swallows harshly, and you notice his shaky hands twitch with a telltale sign as his legs painfully lower to then cross.

you nod at the silent sign, slowly moving closer on your knees. you place your hands gently on his shoulders before carefully moving a knee over his thigh. you move the other over too, settling yourself in his trembling lap.

the moment you've let yourself settle with your full weight, his strong arms instantly wrap around your waist and his face is buried into the crook of your neck.

a sad smile takes over, breathing deeply as your fingers tangle themselves into his hair, holding him tightly against you. not that he really needs it, with the desperate force he's grasping onto you with.

" that's it, listen to my heartbeat. " you whisper, nails gently scratching against his scalp. and he does, ear pressed against your chest like a lifeline as he slowly calms down.

the two of you stay like that for a while, his breathing slowly slowing down and his heartbeat no longer threatening to burst out of his chest. his sweaty grip slowly loosens over time, though still holding you close against him.

" there we go, just keep listening. i'm right here. " you hum, never once stopping the movements of your fingers.

by the time he pulls his face from your chest the sun has started to set, letting you know it's getting late. you smooth a hand down to his cheek, your thumb rubbing gentle circles into the soft skin as you softly smile at him.

he swallows, a guilty look overtaking him. " i'm sorry i was late— "

" hey now, " you angle his face to yours, " none of that. " you shake your head. " whatever happened is not your fault. you know we can always reschedule. "

he nods against your hand, tiredly blinking up at you with wet lashes. you nod to the window behind you, " lets get you showered and then off to bed, shall we? " he nods again, his sweaty palms brushing off against his knees.

you move off his lap, standing to your height with a grunt. you hold out your hands— knowing that Dex is much stronger than you— a gesture that makes him feel cared for nonetheless.

he takes your hands, hoisting himself up. his aching joints groan in protest. you smile up at him, taking his hand in both of yours behind your back as you lead him to his bathroom.

" hey, Dex? " your own voice a tad hoarse from not speaking for a while.

he meets your eyes in an instant, waiting for your words. you help him pull off his sweat soaked shirt before continuing. your hand smoothes over his sweaty chest, settling directly above his heart. " how you're doing will always, be more important than a date. "

he nods, though you know he's thinking otherwise. you gently turn his face to yours with your other hand cupping his cheek, his eyes flitting back to yours. " it's more important than anything else to me. do you understand? " you say firmly.

he swallows, " yes. " he croaks out, his voice raw and scratchy.

you smile, nodding. you slowly lean in, moving your hand aside to press a kiss against the skin above his heart. you pull away after a few seconds, looking up at him. " now lets get you showered and ready for bed, okay? " gently guiding him towards his spacious shower.

「 authors note,, y'all Dex makes me feel so much 🥹 i love him so dearly and find myself in his struggles so much 😭. 」

[venompinks]

LISA ⟡ REVOLVE FESTIVAL

[jhnmhm]

She was made for MEEEE in mind

[joelsbrat]

being his controversially young gf could fix me

[xstarrgirllx]

little do you guys know i’m under him🤫

credits to @ilydrew on tiktok

[placeboelysium]

Posting this so I can say ... I need her so bad guys

[threecheers4tyranny]

GOT MIKEY!!!

They way brothers are reunited ♡ and I'm one step closer from a full crochet band

[qqtape]

drew the woman i love

[dmbakura]

i need him so bad

[minchanlove]

i want to give him all the love and happiness in the world 😭

[rosesandalfazemas]

THE BRIT GANGSTERS

The LORD (England) The HIGH KING (N. Ireland) The SORCERER (Wales) The CHIEF OF THE CLAN (Scotland)

Source

[inkyquince]

Okay so maybe in just brain rotted... And I am BUT.

Love interests fucking GRABBING the dark urge for a kissy after the meeting with gortash. Man's turning up the rizz and flexing his stubble and eye bags and his anti-anxiety robe and his voice is low and seductive as he calls the durge an old *friend*.

Like, Karlach wouldn't even wait to be out of the room. Not even take a few steps away. Fully turn to you, grab you by the shoulders and fucking LIFT you up to plant a big smooch on you. Much to Gortash's bemusement and horror tbf. And the rest of the court's.

Gale would be more subtle, stepping close as you head towards the stairs and quickly press a kiss to your cheek with a soft smile. No way anyone would think it's a platonic look of adoration, even if his stomach is still twisting with the revelation that it was YOUR actions that led to this.

Astarion? Yeah, your conversation wouldn't have even ended before he's doing his slutty lil lean against you, resting his chin on your shoulder, still seemingly fully absorbed into the conversation. After it ends, he presses a kiss to your neck and idly follows after you, bemused by his own spark of annoyance at Gortash and his reaction to it. Mostly just exasperated by it though.

Wyll is filled with outrage for his father, for karlach and now for you. The implications seeped in Gortash's words and yet when you had joined up with the group, you had been left in the trash heaped, bloodied and stricken with amnesia. He's disgusted. So on the way out, he takes another look at his father and then slips his hands into yours. Raises it and gently kisses your knuckles on the way out. Even some of the court coo at the cute, gentlemanly gesture. Gortash looks mildly grossed out and Wyll takes that win, even with the prospect of meeting back up with Mizora in a few seconds.

Lae'zel would bare her teeth at him, smack his down and break his face in, if.... Well, if everything else wasn't going on right now, and it would upset the tin soldiers. So she settles for the next best thing, as resentment and possessiveness curl her tongue. Just gripping your waist and pulling you closer should do it. But she must add in a quick, harsh bite to your lower lip. Yknow, just in case.

Shadowheart? Gods, to make it clear, she's dying to press you against the wall and slide a thigh against your crotch, but yknow. Polite company. So instead she just slips her arm around yours, pulls you closer and whisper into your ear. Looks more salacious than it is, as she whispers that your past isn't who you are now and then drops a kiss to your earlobe. But it should to the trick.

Halsin isn't an envious creature. He really isn't. This man wouldn't care about your current other partners, so why should he care about past ones? Potential past parents, nonetheless. But, he'd never turn down the chance to pull his love close, especially in front of the man that caused all this trouble to begin with. Pull you close and tuck you into his side, maybe even kiss your temple.

Gortash? Gortash has missed his favourite assassin. He's waited for you, even with Orin hissing about your demise, and he never truly believed that such a piece of subpar, inbred Bhaalspawn could compare to you. The one who stole the Crown, the one who helped mastermind, the one who your father had chosen first. So what in the world was your little fan thinking? After a sweet, pleasant conversation, to start to paw at you? A fool no doubt. They might have gotten a few lovely weeks with you, but he had been with you for far longer, and he was finished waiting. No, he didn't see them being a problem.