#is this what being lovesick feels like

[rossary-of-the-rose]

I love Gravity Falls so much it makes my heart feel sick, in a literal way. I can barely breathe, I’m shaking and I feel feverish, all out of love for a kids cartoon. This cannot be healthy.

[wikitpowers]

there are 2 wolves inside of me and one of them thinks Anush is going to be giving Kit a shovel talk and the other one thinks Anush is going to be diehard KitTy nation I'm so conflicted

i think anush will definitely be wary of kit at the start, bc i predict kit will be kinda cold and distant when kitty reunite bc he doesn’t wanna get hurt again. and so anush won’t like how kit (presumably) acts towards ty. but also he will see how happy ty is now that he’s with kit again and how he says his name and how he reacts to kit’s presence and then i just know he will be a hardcore kitty shipper!!! he just wants ty to be the happiest he can be (bestie core🫶🏻)!!! and that includes having kit by his side!!!

(but anush giving kit shovel talk for being a dick would actually be hella hot icl! like YES! protect ur bestie! tell ‘em how to behave!)

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

thinking so so hard about LaughingStock and how that'd go down. disastrously, probably

[bunnihearted]

the thing is if i have romantic feelings for someone i can have them for such a long time it just wont go away nd i also cant even be interested in anyone else :(((

[like-sands-of-time]

It's pretty insane that saying that arwen could have been done so much better is met with such disdain. And the way I'm seen as an Arthur stan or Gwen hater by saying that. I'm literally saying the both of them deserved better..?

Gwen (and Arthur let's be completely real here) was a victim of a show that was chronically inconsistent in their characterizations of people. She suffered (as Arthur did) from a story line that I'm sorry is just really bad. And you can still love Gwen and Arthur from legend. But I can still say this interpretation falls short in showing the growth of their relationship in a way that feels real and not just .. necessary.

[bangcakes]

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[inthehausofholbein]

from a notification i saw wrong, i came up with a whole costume idea

(from far away, i thought the book was a strapless top and her pink shirt was a puff-sleeve bolero??? i don’t know, man, but you’re welcome)

[regallibellbright]

WIP Wednesday, I guess (hey, I haven’t gone to sleep yet)

This bit, springing off of my tags from this post, shout outs to @purplelea, punched me in the face while I was trying to take a nap or at least think about the two fics I’m actually seriously working on, so I guess you’re going in the rotation.

“Besides, he’s already rejected me,” Joshua says.

Shiki and Beat turn toward him. “What, for real, yo?” Beat asks. Joshua nods.

“He never mentioned it to us,” Shiki says, frowning. “Just that you offered him your job again. Without the guns this time.”

Joshua frowns. “Yeah, and? He turned me down.” When this only makes them look more confused, he goes on. “Clearly if he were interested, he’d have said yes. I’d name him my eventual successor, we stay in the UG together and visit you guys, and then eventually when he was ready to be Composer I’d take over the Producer role, and we'd rule the city together. Obviously.”

“Or maybe he just ain’t interested in the job,” Beat says. Joshua looks at him like he just suggested the moon doesn’t exist. “What? Jus’ sayin’, he didn’t say anything 'bout that, yo.”

“It was implied.”

“In other words, you didn’t confess, and Cowards Club continues,” Shiki says. Beat nods. Joshua groans.

“Like it matters? Even if he didn’t turn me down,” Joshua says, clearly humoring them, “he’s obviously way more into you two than me. One of you should go for it.”

“Uh, no? How’s it obvious?” Beat asks. “‘Cuz I heard ‘im when you showed up, Priss. He wasn't that happy to see me, yo.”

Joshua looks at Shiki. “Neku broke back through a hole in reality to save Beat and punched the power overload right out of Minamimoto. There was glowing. Sparkles. I have seen every ill-conceived dramatic romantic gesture anyone’s ever committed in this city, and it topped all of them.”

[cherry-shipping]

o i think i realized why i was suddenly embarrassed talking about me and sans. while getting used to talking abt my ships publicly i decided itd be easier to talk about him in a half joking post dating kinda way (i.e. “hes my boyfriend and i love him”). but that means that my favorite part in our relationship to think about (pre dating stuff) is still embarrassing as hell

[vellhighbandi]

When you're missing your constant companions cause you just came from an exam and didn't see them waiting outside dissing the question paper... And then they finally get free and reply to the text you sent days ago... and a screenshot is shot into the gc, just like that the group chat is back on fire and it's like the group was never really dead, just waiting for everyone to get a grip of their life and find a way to section off a part of their day exclusively yours, for old times sake.

O jaate nahi kahin rishte purane... Kisi naye ke.. aajane se... Jaata hoon main toh mujhe tu jaane de... Kyun pareshan hai.. mere jaane se... Toota hai toh juda hai kyun... Meri taraf tu muda hai kyu... Haq nahi.. tu yeh kahe.. ki yaar ab hum na rahe...

Ek teri.. yaari ka hi... Saaton janam.. haqdaar hoon main... Tera yaar hoon main...

[sylveriasarcana]

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[domesticated-whores]

had an absolute bonkers dream that I grew a weird cock thing (basically it wasn't a realistic cock, it was more of a very smooth wet tendril that served a cock's purpose) while fucking that guy I like and it ruined the mood, lol

[shidoukanae]

wanted to do another TME sketchdump (that i actually finish coloring ;;;) and so i did!!!

been thinking about TME almost literally 24/7 (and the other time is spent on OCs lol) and i still can't get over how this story is literally everything ive longed to see (as well as full of things i didn't know i longed to see. hewwo Empress Arne and Emperor Christopher).

[stealing-your-yes-yours-blorbo]

He would try to emotionally blackmail him into never speaking of it.

So like... Announces that he's alive. Gets a hug. Dissapears somewhere in the bunker. Shows signs of life but doesn't talk to Dean.

This question is for destiel shippers. In destiel fanfics where Cas escapes the Empty and 15x20 never happens, there are usually two scenarios for how Cas deals with the consequences of his confession: either he avoids Dean because he's afraid of his reaction, or he feels happy and free because he finally revealed all his secrets.

[vulnerasti-cor-meum]

hyper-analyzing past two months of texts down to the emoji back and forth from my lover and me like a freaking obsessed crazy person to determine the tenor of our relationship and interactions going forward

[ickyuji]

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 thinking 'bout lovesick! yuji... best friend! yuji who is so in love with you but doesnt have the guts to outright tell you.

dies every time you two hang out 'cause you just prattle on and on about how you wish you had the experience of being eaten out... and you trust your best friend so much that it doesnt come as a shock or as anything other than a willingness to help you out when he tells you he'd volunteer.

easy to lay back against his bed, the same one you two spend so much time cuddling on in between classes and movie sessions. so easy to spread your legs for him and let him nose against your weeping cunt.

wondering why it's so warm and smells so good. eagerly nuzzling along your swollen lips, shamelessly sucking in the skin into his waiting mouth. and you don't know if its embarrasment that he doesn't look up at you once- not until you keen out his name all high and pretty.

easy to tangibly see how lovesick yuji is for you when he just sucks your swollen clit into his mouth and sucks and sucks and sucks. his hands balled into fists on either sides of your hips- not daring to touch. just follows around the canting of your hips with his bobbing head. he doesn't even mind when you buck up and clamp your thighs around his head when you cum in broken pants of his name and pleads.

pleads that fall on deaf ears because he's just too far gone, thinks that "just a little more- just a little bit more and i'll stop." but he never does.

its not until you take shaky hands and push against his forehead after cumming for the 3rd time. too weak to pick your head up off the bed for minutes at a time. and when you finally do- he's sitting there, fist wrapped around the print of his cock through grey sweats.

visibly shaking with the restrain he's going through, meeting eyes with yours when you have the ability to pick your head back up and see the way he tips his head back to stare at the ceiling- groaning an apology for getting too ahead of himself.

wondering... "do you ever wonder what cock feels like?" yuji asks, barely audible- like he wishes he could show you what that's like too. and to his dismay and utter relief, you nod pretty at him.