#little does he know ;))

[sabellart]

when your bf kills the queen :///

[micia-posts-stuff]

THE FINAL DEV-ELOPMENT part 11

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[ross1fum1]

so weird seeing maverick with them and they look like they are having the time of their lives on that car😭

[skumhuu]

UTMV x Rain World

Cross adopts the twins and eventually gains the bsp along the way

[black-and-yellow]

Punk rocker in training.

[spideywillandmjwheeler]

Fun fact about MJ Wheeler: he realised he liked boys when he and Will started drifting apart suddenly during sophomore year. He doesn’t think Will could ever like him back though. If he did, he wouldn’t distance himself from Mike, right? Now he has an excuse and reason to grow closer to Will again. Competing for Spider-Man’s heart. (Part 2 of this) (next part)

[tennessoui]

“Kiaree is pregnant,” Obi-Wan says, as if Anakin is supposed to care about this woman and her baby. “If her name is drawn from the victor‘s pool, I will take her place.” “Like hell you will,” Anakin snarls. “There are other victors.”

“Magdeline is old,” Obi-Wan’s eyes cut away, fall to the space between their hands. Good, Anakin thinks viciously, he should find it hard to look at him. “She should not have to go back to Coruscant. Not ever again in her lifetime. If her name is drawn—” “Then you will let it be!” Anakin rounds the corners of the counter, unthinkingly fast. He clasps his hand around Obi-Wan’s shoulder, squeezing the fine fabric that Coruscant has dressed him in tightly. “Why would you volunteer for them, Obi-Wan? They have never volunteered for you.”

“The actions of others do not control my own, Anakin,” Obi-Wan snaps, pushing him away, freeing himself from his grasp. “I will volunteer to serve as master and mentor, as I am the most suitable to be victor—” Anakin grinds his teeth together, pushing himself back into Obi-Wan’s space, pinning him against the counter. “You would do that to me?” he asks, low, voice a dark growl in his throat. Obi-Wan has styled his hair carefully, slicked it back and trimmed his beard. Anakin touches the lines of his beard, ghosts over the glossy locks before shoving his fingers into it, messing up the tidy strands. “You would take yourself away from me, for months more?”

“The Games will last no more than a fortnight,” Obi-Wan murmurs, keeping his back straight, unwilling to melt into Anakin’s touch. “I will be back on Stewjoni soil before the leaves turn gold.”

“You will be parsecs away from me until the spring,” Anakin replies, and he gentles his hold, smooths over the mess of Obi-Wan’s bangs and slots himself up against him. Not fighting, not pushing. Pressing, coaxing. “Your body will be here, but your mind will not. Do not pretend as if you do not know what I am talking about.”

Obi-Wan’s mouth falls open, a flash of red as he wets his bottom lip and looks away. Of course he knows what Anakin means. The years that he must go to Coruscant, the years that he is made master of two children who are destined to die bloody and screaming, those years haunt him in his eyes. It is the price he pays as a victor—it is not just his Games that haunts him. It is every Game he has ever been made to watch, to participate in even from the sidelines.

And he may be willing to pay that price so that his other victors may live without it, but Anakin will not allow the same.

[weirdnico]

"was it worth it? your life for theirs? not seeing more of the world?

were they worth it? was he?"

[imasexypotato]

Imagine Gale having an "Oh" moment the first time he realises John loves him.

I HC that Gale grew up with a very absent mother and a terrible father. So he isn't used to anyone doing anything for him.

No affection, no care, no love. He's used to people only caring about themselves. So it never crosses his mind that someone could ever truly love him.

That is, until he meets John.

He's wonderful. He's the complete opposite of Gale. He's outgoing, he's loud, friendly. He wears his heart on his sleeve. He isn't scared of speaking his mind.

He's perfect.

At least, to Gale he is.

He's so happy after they become friends. Why John picked him out of everyone there to be his friend, Gale had no clue, but he wasn't about to complain.

It's only a matter of time before Gale starts to wonder when it will end. Everyone leaves eventually. People get tired of him and move on.

So Gale watches and waits. Waits for John to falter. Waits for him to realise Gale isn't worth his time. Waits for him to leave.

But he never does.

Over the years, Gale waits for the other shoe to drop. Waits for the happiness to end. Waits for John to leave him behind.

Soon, he tells himself over and over.

Because there's no way Gale deserves John's friendship. He doesn't deserve his kindness, his care, his devotion, his love.

And yet, the day never comes.

John doesn't stop caring. He doesn't stop smiling at him. He doesnt stop touching him oh so gently, as though Gale was something special. Something to be treasured.

It's like John has an endless supply of .... something Gale doesn't dare to dream of.

He keeps on treating him the same as always, and soon enough Gale can't take it.

Why hasn't he left yet? Why does he continue to stand by his side? What did John see in Gale that was worth wasting his time on?

And then, one day, he realises.

Perhaps it's something small, something no one else would bat an eye at. Something John says or does that makes Gale realise the truth.

Oh

John loves him.

It's that simple.

Nothing more and nothing less.

That's all there is to it.

Love.

[apollos-olives]

professor said "don't be an anarchist"

[auroraxteez]

great now he's gonna think i'm a fan

[tinyalechardy]

What is tiny alec going to dress up as for halloween?

[kedicatt-cotl]

narinder was jealous of his siblings for he was the only one that wasn’t supposed to change

[lelianasbong]

short silly and not fully fleshed wyllstarion headcanon that just occurred to me thanks to your "sometimes a family is" post: astarion wakes up in the middle of the night, looks to the side and sees the owlbear resting its head on wyll's belly, wyll sleeping with one hand on its head

Oh to be an owlbear resting comfortably on Wyll's belly n sleeping peacefully with one of his strong hands resting gently on ur head....

(Meanwhile Astarion's gnawing on his own arm in a vain attempt to distract himself from thoughts about how it'd feel to have Wyll's fingers sleepily carding through his curls, cool head resting on his warm abdomen, blood churning like the sea beneath his ear-

Owlbear just looks at him smugly and snuggles closer THE LITTLE SHIT-)

[cinnamonbloom]

nehehe

I wanted to draw TLP but

Had no idea

Until I remember MY Donnie. Lil viking man and a prince.

BT!Don: Yeah, I made this awesome shell. I bet you've never made such amazing protection before.

Art for The Little Prince by @beannary

[unblissfulawareness]