#land-gangs

[eatingmarkerz]

meet Kriston Chainmail !!! the new fusion name for spam-kris (old name) :3

you can just call them Kriston instead of their full name

[wizardnaturalist]

do you read in other lands. have you read in other lands. will you read in other lands. when will you read in other lands

[crystallizsch]

SAVANACLAW ROOK HUNT HELLO????

WHAT’S HE DOING HERE

WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE THAT

LIKE WHY IS HE SOOOO

UHHHHHH

VIL WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM????

HOWD HE GO FROM THAT TO DORA THE EXPLORER

[hockeyisforthegays]

a while ago the gang and i were talking about how we needed a word to express shipping something in Not the sense of "im invested in this, i actively produce or seek out fan content, it's an otp" but more like "i support this pairing, when i see it i go yay it's them they're in love :), but i don't get inspired by it in that way" and for now the word we settled on is send. i send them. i nod and smile and reblog. but i dont live in this neighbourhood. theyre gay and im gonna keep scrolling

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

little dude knows things i think

[honeygrahambitch]

OH IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN, GIVE ME THE CLOWN MAKE UP

[lucernalux]

I think this is one of my most personal favorite events, it's just so adorable!

[jugger-heads]

do you wish to be saved?

[deefighter2739]

Kirby's return to Dream Land when Kirby returns to Dream Land idk the remake got out today.

[javierduffy]

this post in my twitter drafts makes me laugh so hard every time i think about it i fear i have to share with the class

[fjordfolk]

my 12th toxic trait is going to confo critique groups to find a dog that's clearly bred to a UK or Euro standard, and then watch all the north americans not informed of the breed split call out 'eliminating faults' with extreme confidence

[vimcygraphicks]

The best gang that I have seen and loved to know ❤️💞🌟

[roamingtigress]

Dutch: "Well, *I* think Little Dutchie is impressive."

Hosea: ". . . It's average, Dutch."

[digitalmyyth]

Sunny really should do at least one crazy unexplained episode every season……Like I want an episode where Dee is stuck in a time-loop Groundhog Day style and then we just move on like that was normal

[altschmerzes]

Oh my god, Oh my GOD

Gav. That wriggle up snippet. Roy and Jamie. 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 ouch Can I please request 🌈🌈 from wriggle up, maybe some future Roy and Jamie-ness For my recovery from the snippet lol

I GOT YOU. yeah it was a tough one huh XD that fic gets harsh sometimes, whoof. so here's this to hopefully soften the blow:

this is from the future, after jamie comes back to work for richmond on the weekends again but before everyone Knows. it's from the part where he comes to work sick and roy takes him home.

Roy looks down at Jamie, shocked, his arm lifted in the air and hovering. He can’t figure out what to do with it so it just stays there, suspended mid-action over the boy half in his lap, while he looks down at the side of his sleeping face and can’t identify the thick, heavy feeling that’s taken up residence in his chest. Roy’s throat is tight and his mouth is dry and Jamie is just laying there, like he’s asleep again. He’s facing away from Roy, curled up on his side and holding the pillowcase in one loose fist. Just like that. He’s gone right back to sleep, just like that. With lungs that feel two sizes smaller than they did a moment ago, Roy breathes in slowly and exhales as gently as he can, not wanting to disturb the kid. Carefully, slowly, half sure that this is the wrong thing to do the whole time, Roy lets his arm lower until it rests over Jamie’s shoulder, his hand coming to a stop in that mop of dishevelled, slightly sweat-damp hair.

Memory surges up like a riptide, sudden and unpredictable. Roy thinks of the first time he was handed his newborn baby sister, his father’s hands over the top of his and his mother’s voice cautioning him, gentle, Roy, gentle. Sarah passing over his niece and saying, protective like only a new mum doing this all on her own can be, careful, now. A fragile life, tiny and new, given into his hands as it was impressed upon him just how important his hands and what they do are. How much damage he could do if he isn’t paying attention, isn’t vigilant, isn’t aware every moment of how strong he is and how delicate they are, how much tenderness is required to touch and not to hurt. There’s no one saying any such thing now. No one stands over Roy with a watchful eye as he sets his hand on this child’s head and cautions him, gentle, gentle, careful. Gentle. The words throb at Roy’s temples and in his ribcage all the same. Jamie might be sixteen, not a newborn in the first minutes and hours of life, but as far as Roy is concerned, a baby is a baby and sixteen is a fucking baby. Someone should be standing there, watching him and his calloused, clumsy hands like a fucking hawk. When Roy first makes contact, there’s the faintest ghost of a flinch. Jamie’s body just barely twitches and then he settles again immediately, sighing and going completely limp. With his heart frozen in his chest, hardly breathing, Roy carefully flexes his hand. He threads his fingers through Jamie’s hair, tucking stray strands of it away from his forehead and stroking it into place around the curve of his ear. Jamie doesn’t stir except for a little sigh, his blanket-covered, too-warm back rising and falling under Roy’s arm.

[sweetandglovelyart]

Knightfall in Dream Land - Page 6

Meta Knight begins his long fall to Popstar’s surface and passes by some familiar faces on the way down.