#otp: i always did

[bertoyana]

Erik, what are you doing?

X-MEN: DAYS OF THE FUTURE PAST (2014)

[timothyslucy]

lucy looked so breathtaking with her hair down while still in uniform, ik tim wanted to kiss her so bad. 🥹🫶

[katebeckets]

KATE BECKETT + character development

[thethiefandtheairbender]

endless list of otps: (remake) Callum and Rayla, The Dragon Prince

Rayla, I was wrong. I waited too long. I hope you know—I know.

[charlieconwayy]

fryleela meme ♥ [5/5 parallels]

[vitrall]

I don't think Jayce and Viktor literally died. They were kind of pulled into another dimension/astral plane/whatever you call it. We see older Viktor, and while it could be another Viktor, I think it would be more meaningful if it was our Viktor, finally free from the arcane, going through the universe with Jayce, fixing timelines together. Kind of like a cosmic mission.

[mindibindi]

ᴇᴏ ʀᴇᴅᴜx + ᴛᴇxᴛᴘᴏꜱᴛꜱ ➊ ➋ ➌ ➍ ➎ ➏ ➐ ➑ ➒ ➓ ⓫ ⓬

[kaidanalenkosprmanager]

Sophie Oliveira-Shepard Alenko-Oliveira and Kaidan Alenko-Oliveira - ME3 (4/?) "So... that's why you actually invited me down here? Not biotic training? The pep talk of the century about how I can finally start fixing all of the shit I broke? The fight with Zaeed about leaving Earth? Dom getting injured because of me? The crappy way I'm still feeling?" "Maybe. It depends on whether or not it worked. But the last time I checked? 'Our shitty problems', right? That includes the way you're feeling. The way I'm still feeling. We solve it together, huh?" Mass Effect 3: Legendary Edition (2021) + Bonus

[katebeckets]

CASKETT in EVERY SEASON → Season One

[timothyslucy]

okay, but imagine how funny it would have been if lucy had walked in on tim watching one of her favorite shows (like love island for example) when she stopped by to confide in him about seth. like... i can so see her doing a double take between tim and the tv like, "are you watching love island right now?"

[imaginarycyberpunk2023]

OTP: Lite Sneeze // Macha Richter & Vinnie Gallo

[raainstorms]

Maleval moments from the Maleficent script by Linda Woolverton

[esmes]

ooh, let the light in at your back door yelling 'cause i wanna come in ooh, turn your light on look at us, you and i, back at it again

[notcryingtoday]

The next time I see a "Would you fall in love with me again" edit with Zelink...

(I'll just like it again and cry)

[civilight-eterna]

hiiiiii can i ask for gladiia/kaltsit..... whatever youd been craving to write for them honestly .... i need glad to break that old woman please,

(hehheehe just picture kal in the ambience synesthesia outfit-)

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"Gladiia."

"You kept me waiting."

"Only because I knew that the moment I shared a dance with you, I'd be indisposed the rest of the night."

"You knew I'd keep you to myself."

"And I needed to build my stamina to keep up with your kind of dancing. How goes the saying? 'Save the best for last'?"

"Finer praise I've yet to hear, coming from the only woman on land that can keep up with me."

"Hmm."

Kal'tsit barely lifts her hands and Gladiia has her, by the waist, by the wrist, and she threads their bodies through the passing throngs of dancing people into a waltz.

"Thank you." Kal'tsit catches hold of an exhale with which to breathe the words.

"Whatever for?"

"For whatever you like."

"I'd like it to be a great many things. I'd ask you to be more specific."

"Of course. I'll think about it."

It's the closest Gladiia has come to any sort of admission to anyone besides herself, but like always, Kal'tsit holds her heart just out of reach, keeping that vague, quiet distance, carefully measured.

The pomegranate cloistered in lofty boughs, skin peeled away, shelling blood like drops of pearl.

Gladiia knows she would break her teeth upon it for a deeper taste. She is convinced that every woman that crosses Kal'tsit's path is doomed to be a casualty of her first lover, enchanted as they are eclipsed by the smoldering maze of embers left behind in their wake.

Ironic, that one of the first lessons as a hunter is to yield to the ebb and flow of the tides. The currents will sense, then choke out, any struggle otherwise.

Their bodies slice through space across the floor. Gladiia takes her waist, lifts her aloft with a flourish and turn-

For a moment, Kal'tsit's slender form is backlit by the overhead lights, wreathing her expression in shadow. Through the deep, low cut of the garment along her back, Gladiia feels the articulation of her spine, the faint sheen of sweat upon her skin-

-and then seconds later, she sets her back down into step once more, tortured by the knowledge that were they alone, Kal'tsit would stay where she could be worshiped, held high, illuminated by that peculiar darkness that didn't cross her features aside from in her most vulnerable moments.

But Gladiia knows that even now, it's still only what Kal'tsit lets shine through the cracks. She is under no delusions.

Kal'tsit calls her out immediately.

"You look distracted."

A blink. "I am."

"Not that it hampers your dancing any. You just look like you're about to kill me."

"Only if you wanted me to. And only for as long as I could bear to part with your company."

Gladiia sets a brisker pace, improvises a turn, a challenge that Kal'tsit rises to. Effortless.

The music fades. They have ended their dance right by the exit in such a way that appears natural-

"Say that I was interested, in this little death of yours. Would you grant me that much tonight?"

"At least that much."

-But they both know better.

[youngpettyqueen]

do you ever think about Garak waking up and seeing Julian in that chair, uncomfortably crammed in and slumped over asleep, and wonder how he must've felt when he realized Julian wasn't going to leave