#katie tag

[the-hawkeyes]

Women, shirtless, viewed from the back you say?

Sometimes Kiera and Katie train topless~

[dongslinger--420]

Happy anniversary of this

@dhbkiscbkyxcb

[virtualplushy]

jhene is reblogging all the tumblr babes lately <3

WAIT WHAT IS THIS REAL LOL

[lesbianphan]

my only reaction to this video

[thestobingirlie]

stancy headcanons please to get me through my day 🥺

of course <33333

steve celebrates every single one of their “anniversaries” no matter how small. one month? one week? first time they had sex? first kiss? first time they held hands? nancy will say it’s silly and laugh, but she blushes every single time steve gets her a bouquet for whatever reason he’s concocted that week.

when nancy and steve were first starting to flirt, nancy would write little cute notes in her diary like: “mr steve wheeler”.

steve becomes insanely protective with pregnant nancy. she’d find it sweet if it wasn’t also super annoying lmao.

when they first move in together, it’s actually pretty difficult to blend together. not because one is messy and the other is neat, but because they’re both obsessive neat freaks in entirely different ways. but it ends up totally working because steve loves cleaning all the shit nancy doesn’t care about, and vice versa.

i think they’d either get destination married, with just a small group of loved ones on a beach or something, or they decide, fuck it and get married in vegas (thank you katie!!!!).

nancy is the worst sick person in the world. she will refuse to admit she’s sick till the bitter end. steve on the other hand, loves getting taken care of when he’s sick. and though neither steve or nancy are great with sick people, they love taking care of each other. nancy makes that a little tough for steve, but damnit, he will show her love and care and affection even if it kills him.

no matter what they have planned on new year’s eve, no matter what gets in the way. they always go into the new year together.

nancy saves up for a few years, behind steve’s back, to buy him a winnebago, and they travel america together. as the years pass the winnebago gets fuller, with their friends forcing themselves along on trips and as their family grows. and every time nancy sits in that passenger seat, she looks over at steve and remembers that conversation all those years ago. and is so fucking glad that this is where she is.

[carnivorouswillgraham]

my girlfriend enforcing my delusions about dan and phil caring about me specifically

[mcl4r3n]

“You actually came back.” (maxiel sorry i am who i AM!)

No sorries!!! <3 <3

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Max leans back into the soft of his couch, regarding Daniel who lounges across from him while he sips at his beer.

Not much fazes Max, really. He lives and breathes a sport where everything is unpredictable, so he's taught himself over and over that the only way through it is to expect the unexpected, and to control the things that he can.

He may not train to the extent that the other drivers do—not in the ways that most athletes are expected to, anyway. But his body is always ready, always primed to get in the cockpit. His biceps know to tense when he's turning the steering wheel. He knows, fully, how to measure his breathing when he's down a straight, knows when to blink when he's approaching a turn.

He doesn't spend all that time on the sim for nothing.

So he can control the things in racing relative to himself.

He has never been able to control, or predict, what Daniel would do.

He pleaded for months with him to not leave Red Bull, all those years ago. He grit his teeth and clamped down on his jaw when he had to watch Daniel spiral deeper and deeper into a darkness he wasn't accustomed to in the years he spent with McLaren.

But after the summer of 2022, he finally lost his patience, and tore into Daniel. He told him to stop being stupid. He told him to take a break.

He told him to come home.

"I can't believe it," Max finally says quietly, taking a small sip from his half-empty bottle. “You actually came back.”

Daniel looks sheepish, now that he's signed the contract with Red Bull for 2023.

He looks down, plays with the paper glued onto the amber bottle. His nails are not as bitten down as they used to be, Max notes. He shrugs, and then fixes his gaze on Max again.

"I'm just lucky you guys wanted me back," Daniel replies.

Max exhales loudly through his nostrils. "We never wanted you to leave, Daniel." He sets the bottle back on the coffee table, next to a trophy from a race that he can't recall at the moment. "I never wanted you to leave."

Daniel remains quiet, mollified. "Should have listened to you, Maxy," Daniel replies finally. "But then again, we wouldn't be here, if I stayed."

"No?" Max asks. He tilts his head, baffled by this line of thinking.

Daniel leans forward to rest his elbows on his knees. His shorts ride up. Max forces himself to look away from the flower that blooms massive and bright on the inside of his thigh.

"We would have destroyed each other, if I stayed."

"So of course you destroyed yourself instead." Max keeps his eyes on Daniel's face, on the fact that Daniel is looking straight at him.

"Well, I never lost you, did I? Even if I left?"

The hopefulness in Daniel's voice, the need for reassurance wraps around Max's heart, around his throat, threatening to suffocate him.

He's loved Daniel since he was seventeen. He's never stopped loving Daniel.

"No," Max replies, his heart racing. "Not at all. Never."

Daniel smiles, bright like floodlights, bright like fucking sunshine.

"You will rest, this year, and come back stronger, yes?" It's less a question. More a threat, really.

"Yeah, Maxy," Daniel replies. "Gonna keep taking your advice from now on, and everything."

The line of tension that Max didn't even realize had taken over his shoulders relaxes a fraction. Maybe this year, he can finally tell Daniel. Maybe this year, he'll believe him when Max tells him he's everything.

[makiitoh]

sorry to all those stuck within my and katie’s unending posting loop vortex of bucks photos.

[summer-arts]

respectfully, katie reminds me of my ancient diabetic cat who decided to stop being diabetic so he could continue living to shit on my floor

[lesbianrecorderplayer]

The View From Halfway Down is so cute from a Boherb lens (whether it be platonic or romantic) because the two possible options are that either the afterlife does exist and Herb has forgiven him or Bojack is creating a scenario in his head where he and Herb are close again.

[the-hawkeyes]

In less "immediately getting deleted" news,

thing heat up after a particularly intense workout between Yaana and Katie.

[dongslinger--420]

[ID: Two screenshots from BoJack Horseman. One of them shows BoJack smiling excitedly, with a text message edited onto it saying "Do you think if I said pspspspspsps to PC we would fall in love". The second has an image of Todd looking tired, with a text message edited onto it saying "why not". /End ID]

This is another conversation between myself and @dhbkiscbkyxcb except I'm the one who comes off a fool this time.

[virtualplushy]

fuckin a is like fuckin awesome so it can be genuine or sarcastic depending on how you say it

i see….

[kaaaaaaarf]

u posted ab hatefuck earlier and then this image was manifested to me, i will never know peace while those two exist

hahaha the spirit of hatefuck lives within you. 🙏🙏

[spinebuster]

[callmewrinkles3]

Besties, do we think Blake will ever be on DTS irl? Like with his own caption?

AND does that ever happen in the CIWYW universe?

Hugs 🖤🖤🖤

DID YOU NOT WATCH THE LATEST SERIES?!?!

I made Alex watch it. Like…you’ll appreciate it. You really will.

As for CIWYW, DTS exists. Em goes from “Daniel’s Friend” to “Daniel’s Assistant” to “Daniel’s Girlfriend” to “Daniel’s Fiancée”. Em hates it but she knows she’s in the background.