#or SOMETHING

[thurisazsalail]

um, actually, if you study colour theory, green is a colour of growth and vibrant life

The Vulcan children's hospital recently redecorated. I'm not convinced they chose the most logical option

[tatatale]

I BEG YOU!!!! TEACH ME TO DRAW GASTER!!!!!

[cherlok-jolms]

what is these guys’ deal

[macabremilieu]

just a short, angsty fluff drabble for you.

(mention of PTSD!abby, depressed!reader, some cuddling and petnames)

♡

thinking about abby with depressed!reader.

struggling to text her the whole day: your thoughts spiraling and fatigue getting the best of you. merely reaching for your phone felt like too much, and when you finally did...

the sheer amount of sweet, loving texts she'd sent you throughout the course of the whole day. it instantly filled you with a sour, guilty feeling. she knew you struggled, and she always tried to be understanding, even if it frustrated her when you distanced yourself. struggling with PTSD herself, she empathized heavily.

just one "hey, abs" and she was immediately texting back, checking that you were alright before practically begging to come over and see you. you couldn't deny her, of course.

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"hey, baby, i brought you some stuff— i know you don't feel great," she'd immediately start blabbering as soon as you opened the door, hands filled with snacks you liked, little things she thought you might need.

you'd welcome her in with a lethargic, guilty smile, watching as she frantically set her things down and moved to wrap you in a tight hug. it had always calmed you down to feel her muscular arms wrap so entirely around you. the pressure was comforting— like a weighted blanket.

"you know i'm always here, baby, i love you, i love you so much." she'd mumble into your hair, subconsciously pressing kisses to the side of your head as she spoke. her other hand would gently cradle the back of your head, holding onto you like something so fragile, so delicate.

she'd offer to cuddle with you sheepishly, as though she never had before. climbing into bed with you, carefully opening her arms to hold you in them as long as you needed. to hold you and press loving, gentle kisses to your forehead was a dream for her. something she felt honored to do at every opportunity she got.

no matter what, you knew she had your back. through anything and everything.

♡

[greatwyrmgold]

I don't think that would count as "mysterious circumstances".

like to charge, reblog to cast <3

[ashersbraincell]

This song is SO Watcher Grian atleast from what I’ve gathered about the lore so far

[cannibalindsm]

Finally in the Battle Shounen he was destined to be in

[seenthisepisode]

no offence but the reason tumblr is “dying” is, well, yes, of course the cursed like/reblog ratio and the change in user behaviour (because of people being used to how instagram and tiktok work) BUT also the lack of weekly shows. i say it with my whole chest, they don't produce captivating and engaging stupid weekly tv shows anymore because streaming killed that so you have spikes of activity here when Something happens in general fandom or up to three days after a new season of whatever drops and then it's a wasteland. this is obviously an old woman yelling at a cloud missing supernatural and the vampire diaries and pretty little liars and all these other shows type of post but honestly give me back weekly tv shows where i have something to watch for 40 minutes almost every day of the week after work so then i can read and reblog it on tumblr give it back for the sake of my sanity

[wyvrm]

Free urself from the green liquid I'm BEGGING U

[collapsingchurches]

Pregnancy hormones

[harboretum]

It's Make a Terrible Comic Day

[burquillos]

Post-war shenanigans. It's all the same to him

[theclowntoon]

THE AUSSIE THING❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[musichooman]

i'm pretty sure if anyone who knows me in real life sees my reblogs they will not recognise me 😭

So we don’t want to talk about how Arthur purposefully brushes his cheek on Merlin’s, more than once, how Arthur leans on him, with his face, and does everything he can to keep it close to Merlin’s, and that if Merlin hadn’t lowered Arthur on the ground, Arthur would have more than probably caressed their faces together, just like Merlin later did with Arthur’s forehead—

Fine. Let’s not talk about it.

[pukicho]

You've shaped the person I am today, everything I think and say has a little bit of you in it

Man how funny would it be if you turned out to be extremely racist