#my heart could burst

[gaslightgirlsummer]

truly tifosi’s favourite son ❤️

[scrumandf1]

This is Welsh rugby. They told us we wouldn't get out of pools. And we did it with a game in hand. I could honestly cry. Da iawn Cymru ❤️❤️❤️

[seiwas]

I'm starting this 🥺🥺 you have to speak something about any random jujutsu kaisen character and some random trope with excessive use of our little guy🥺🥺🥺🥺he (🥺) needs his lost attention!! Make it up to him!!

omg what a cute lil activity nonie 🥺🥺 hmm let me think…

my default would be to go to a bsf/childhood bff/friends to lovers approach, but since i do that oh so often, i’ll switch it up for this one 🥺

i do like to think abt a fake dating trope with megumi sometimes 🥺 i think it’d be so funny putting him into situations like this 🥺🥺🥺 i imagine it’s born out of necessity more than want, really 🥺 either to save you from having to go on a date with some guy you don’t actually want to go out with 🥺 or as a date to one of your family gatherings 🥺 because megumi is the only other decent guy you know who won’t embarrass himself in front of your family 🥺 (yuuji couldn’t make it that weekend) 🥺 it could even be because of a toxic ex, who will just NOT leave you alone 🥺 and megumi’s the only other guy in the library that late at night 🥺

i imagine he gets so flustered with it 🥺 you’re friends, sure, but not close enough to be comfortable acting like you’re together 🥺🥺🥺 still, a friend is a friend and he does you the favour 🥺 and it’s a whole thing!! 🥺 a series of mishaps that keeps extending the act 🥺 and so the story goes 🥺 one thing happens, then another, and you catch feelings along the way 🥺🥺 and so does megumi 🥺 but he would rather DIE than tell you anything (lol) 🥺 lots and lots and loooots of miscommunication, but it’s a slow and sweet development 🥺

i like to think that his brain gets fried the moment he has to hold your hand 🥺 or kiss you (even if it’s just on the cheek!) 🥺 when you land a peck on his lips just to sell the act a little bit more, he completely blanks 🥺 he can’t look you in the eyes for a while after that 🥺 and his ears and nose blush a FURIOUS pink 🥺 it’s a whole thing, having megumi as your fake boyfriend 🥺 you’ve never known megumi to be good at faking anything, so some part of it has to be real, right? 🥺🥺🥺

[detroit-grand-prix]

Thinking about Toto talking to the HPP IT department in the video where he visited Brixworth with Lewis and George and tells them that they have the worst jobs because nobody ever comes to them unless there’s a problem because, as an IT lackey, it’s TRUE

[makeupinthedrawer]

obviously i’ve been watching all of niall’s promo and the thesis of The Show being how much niall loves his career and personal life is so 💞💗💝💗💕💓💕💖💘💘💝💗💞💖💗💘💗💕 what more could i want as a fan!!!🥹

[euesworld]

"Feather winged like a peri, you are descendant of angels with a fairy like stature.. with the body of a goddess, and the temperament of a lioness. If I were to kiss you right now, I would burst into a cloud of flames.."

I would ignite like the birth of a star - eUë

[certifiedtrashmouth]

o-one….one more…. one more follower and rumor has it i will suddenly combust and cry

[ink-and-dagger]

Remember in Drink With Me Chapter 9 when they get hammered and Silco smiles at Astrid?

Yeah. That’s the one.

🖤

[egophiliac]

I have never been more concerned for a JP update from your art than I am seeing a Cheka knowing the context of Leona’s dream.

My bois ok right?????? My sweet nephews ok right??????

well

uhhhh

I'm sure the real one is fine :)

[fallinallincurls]

OH MY HEART!!! this was the sweetest and cutest fic ever, i loved it 🥹

baking (quinn hughes)

day 18 of star’s ficmas

quinn hughes x mom!reader - daisy’s au

Before Christmas, on the 21st, Quinn was in Dallas. He hated when he had to be on road trips right before the holidays. You and your one and a half year old daughter were at home in Vancouver. Quinn played on the 23rd and then the three of you would fly to Michigan.

Quinn was exhausted from the whole roadtrip, he missed you and Daisy. It was the night of the 22nd, almost midnight when he arrived home. Two years ago, if you would have asked him what he was missing for Christmas, he didn’t know what to say. That was before you came along and before the two of you started hooking up, before you got pregnant and before Daisy came along.

Daisy was a baby for her first Christmas so this year, she was running around, yanking ornaments off the tree and crying whenever she saw Mall Santa.

Quinn was traveling home after the game in Dallas. It was late and he was tired. He still had to come home and pack for Michigan and all he wanted was to curl into the bed with you and Daisy.

He wasn’t expecting anyone to be awake when he got home, it was late. He unlocked the door and saw the Christmas lights on and giggling from the kitchen. He saw packed suitcases by the door, you had packed everything for him.

“I think it’s someone’s bedtime,” Quinn broke out into a smile as he entered the kitchen. Daisy was in her pajamas and wide awake. “Daddy!” she screeched and jumped off her stool ran over to him. “Hi baby,” he said and picked her up. Quinn carried her over to you, he kissed you softly. “Welcome home, Daisy couldn’t sleep,” you said.

Quinn looked at the counter, seeing rolled out cookie dough with cookie cutters. “Making cookies?” he looked at Daisy. “Santa! At gamma’s!”

“That’s right baby, Santa knows you’re at grandma’s this Christmas,” you smiled. Quinn let Daisy down on the floor after she was wriggling in his arms. “Daddy help!”

Quinn happily put on the pink apron Daisy brought over for him. The three of you worked on cookies, using the cookie cutters and putting them into the oven. You taught her how to crack eggs open and Quinn was helping her whisk in the flour gently. Daisy was getting tired, she had left her little stool and begged for you to hold her. “Baby, do you want to decorate cookies?” you asked.

“We can package them up and she can decorate them at the game or on the flight tomorrow,” Quinn suggested. Quinn pulled the cookies out to cool and Daisy had fallen asleep on your shoulder. Quinn turned on her nightlight in her bedroom and you placed her into bed and tucked her in. Her mini Christmas tree sat on her dresser all lit up, along with the small menorah.

It was super late now, but you wanted the kitchen clean. “Quinn honey you can sleep, I know you’re tired.” He shook his head. “I want to be in bed with you so let me help.” You packed up the cookies and decorating items for Daisy. You finished up everything and Quinn said he would be in the bedroom right after you, he was finishing up drying one of the cookie sheets. “Hey,” he called, pulling you into him, he had put down the drying towel, “I love you. Merry Christmas.”

[mistress-light]

This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off.

[meidui]

“Captain Rogers relied heavily on you for courage, strategy, and moral guidance. You were his support.”

[satans-knitwear]

GUYYYYYYYS I MIGHT BE MEETING A LITTLE BABY PUPPY DOG TOMORROW.

[theunfairmaiden]

got a new iPad so naturally the first thing I did was draw my favorite husbands

[gunstellations]

"お前は失ってばかりじゃねえ"

"you haven't only received loss"

[potato-jem]

well, they weren't lying when they said nick and charlie were going to be more clingy