#is my son

[jaynethejackalope]

Everyone!!!!!!!

Look at my son!!!!!!

Look at him!!!!!!!!

Appreciate!!!!!!!!

Huxley is a Good Boy!!!!!

[marquise-of-midnight]

Luke skywalker is my son, that boy is a little sunshine. He is literally the personification of hope. Love him. ❤

[sincerely-vinyl]

I wanted to participate with my goober this lovely friday💜💜

[kidrauhlhood]

Lately everything I have been thinking about has been Jujutsu Kaisen. I am sick!! I feel like in my Belieber phase 😂🫣 ain’t complaining thoo

[strxnqerthinqz]

WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT

I'm watching ST1 (Ep 8) and Nancy is screaming "Go to hell you son of a bitch!" at the demogorgan

Basically the demo comes from the UD, so in a way the UD is hell.

Will literally went to hell.

Homo related issues or not, he did.

Fuck you Lonnie?!

[abisalli]

All our times have come, here but now they're gone

[twinliches]

sometimes it's not even enemies to lovers. sometimes you get handed the leash of a snarling, barking dog against your will and realize with dawning horror that you are now responsible for teaching it not to bite

[wrenchwenches]

[poisonder]

every day i regret getting my cats a tree thats nearly as tall as the ceiling because they look down on me like a medieval prince watching the peasants toil in the field

literally sketched what he looks like right this moment. who does he think he is

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Penelope's final gambit, you will always be famous, no matter the subtext.

[wolfsong-the-bloody-beast]

I wonder how many heart-attacks Blackwall and Solas have per day when Cole is around.

[corrodedparadox]

3am

Stickers

[vreskah]

My mane 6 redesigns in mlp style

[littlefankingdom]

Gothamites: Lol. No way can Bruce Wayne raise a child. He is an incompetent playboy.

Bruce Wayne: *raises Dick to become an incredible good-hearted intelligent young man*

Gothamites: Wtf

[a-a-lost-munchkin]

I Can’t Help But Wonder

Odysseus, who just violently and mercilessly murdered 108 or so men, who claims in the next song that he’s no longer a kind or gentle man, actively listens to Telemachus and kindly and gently responds to everything his son’s expressed.

Telemachus asks, “Am I like you? Am I strong like you? Will you embrace me? Will you love and accept me as yours?” He says, “I’ve felt so alone.”

And Odysseus claims him in a heartbeat, answering, “My son. My boy. My sweetest joy I’ve ever known. I embraced you twenty years ago. I’d do the impossible for you. I’d die for you.” He says, “Seeing the men here today, I can only wonder what you’ve been through for twenty years. My son, you’re already strong. You’re my own. You’re not alone. I’m home.”

And then they fucking embrace.