#oh and ALSO

[atla-suki]

ARE YOU KIDDING ME THIS IS THE CUTEST SHIT EVER

[wormsinsdirt]

I love the book of Bill

[paper-starz]

I think he sees you!

(AGHHHHH OMGGGG FINALLLY!!! ART!! I haven’t drawn Wally in ohhhh so very long. And I think this is by far the best Wally I ever drew. Holy shit I’m so proud of this piece!)

(Extras under the cut!)

Without text + noise effect.

Closeups!! (You all know how much I love TEXTUREEEEEEEEEEE)

[artist-rat]

This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife?

[fo-vescent]

heyyy shoutout to the selfshippers who struggle with feeling lovey-dovey about their f/o(s).

maybe you don't think about them very often. maybe you can't imagine being affectionate with them. maybe you don't gush about them, or you find it hard to articulate how you feel about them. maybe you're not very active on your selfship blog, or maybe you don't have one in the first place. maybe you're neurodivergent or somewhere on the ace spectrum. maybe you're just independent.

for any reason at all, your f/o(s) would understand.

they know that affection is only one aspect of the feeling of love, and they would never assume that you "don't actually love" them just because you're less dependent on them. they would try to understand how you express your love in your own unique way, and they would give you all the space you need without crossing your boundaries or forcing anything on you. they would be patient and work with you to make sure both of your needs are met.

(pro/comship please do not interact.)

[aliasalias]

who is it they'll think of when they think of you?

[your-average-teenage-mess]

So... Are we gonna talk about how fandom has an "inexplicable contempt for the female, often black love interest that DARED to fall in love with one of the main characters when it SHOULD have been the audience surrogate" problem? Or are we gonna keep acting like the fact fandoms are a subset of queer culture makes them immune to bias? Because I keep SEEING those takes, so it does SOUND like we still need to talk about it

[anexplosionofchaos]

every single dazai/soukoku/chuuya fan deserves to reside in hell for flooding every other bsd ship or character tag with unrelated fics

[richardsfatalflaw]

excuse me sir that is MY dead gay traumatized genius fictional character and you CANNOT take them away from me

[ghostlysage]

antonblast is my favorite gamezing 💥

WELCOME BACK TO A SMALL POST!!! my birthday is on wednesday and im so excited 🎉 will be posting something.. giggles mischeviously!! BUT I LOVE ANTONBLAST!! im so so excited for this game to come out 👅

I ALSO LOVE U FREAKO THEY COULD NEVER MAKE ME HATE YOU

[uhhlifeig]

Hogwarts Library - Nov. 29 - word count: 458 - @wolfstarmicrofic

The Hogwarts library was quiet, all of the students having gone to sleep hours ago. 

It was not fully abandoned, however; Remus Lupin, resident DADA professor, was sat at a corner table, an open book before him- but his eyes weren’t on the pages.

They roamed, instead, over the room that held so many childhood memories. Once, this place had been alive with laughter. 

Their laughter.

Remus traced a finger along the carving under the table pensively. If one were to look at said carving from below, it would read “RL+SB”. The werewolf still remembered the day Sirius had carved it into the table. 

“For our children to find, Moony,” he had said jokingly, smiling that little grin that always drove Remus mad.

The table had always been Sirius’s favorite spot in the library.

A faint smile ghosted across Remus’s lips, only to fade as reality set in. That Sirius was gone. Or maybe that Sirius had never existed at all.

He leaned back, exhaling deeply. How many times had his friends hidden amongst the shelves, pulling pranks, whispering secrets, researching pointless topics for months to find the right spells? 

James would always be the one urging them on, Peter’s laughter bubbling in the background.

And then there was Sirius, laughing. His laugh was rich, unrestrained, a sound that had once been Remus’s favorite in the world. 

But that laugh had been a lie.

Sirius Black had betrayed them all.

An ache settled in Remus’s chest as he clenched his jaw. It was easier to hate him than to miss him. Easier to think of him as the traitor who had handed James and Lily over to Voldemort, who had killed Peter, who had destroyed everything they had built together.

And yet…

His fingers tightened on the edge of the table. 

The memories wouldn’t let him go, pulling him under the currents of his past, dragging him to the depths of his guilt, his regrets. They clawed at him, whispering of stolen glances, of Sirius’s hand brushing his subtly, of the way he’d said "Moony" like it was the only name that mattered.

He squeezed his eyes shut, screwing up his face to try and make the grappling hands of times long past let go, at least for another day. 

Remus brought his hands up to his face and started sobbing, letting thirteen years of pain and anger and sadness out in a place where so many of his happiest memories were formed.

Unseen by human eyes, a large, shaggy black dog slunk away from behind the bookcases, retreating into the shadows and vowing to himself that his ex-lover would never feel this alone again.

All he had to do was catch a rat. Easy enough, right?

@estellethewriter

[pharawee]

Maybe you need to sleep longer and deeper, so you can see more details of your dream. You're the one who told me that this dream isn't like the others.

—I SAW YOU IN MY DREAM · Episode 11

[guywholikesbirds]

so um i went a little too crazy today (its 12am where i live)

[floof-wulf030]

Super obsessed with this picture of Don Paolo here! Look at hiiiim 💕

Probably the happiest I’ve seen of him! :3

[nitefise-art]

yahoo itsa me still alive here are some pokemon SV dudes on paper because I didn’t bring my tablet with me on holiday