#peng u

[perishwinkle]

did a stick a poke on my palm the other night. messy, but I'm happy with the results :) . I love you can't help myself robot </3

[sen-ya]

happy birthday birthday baby!!!

[aziidaa]

posting this from twt, hav peng being a instigating piece of shit <3

[ninjasmudge]

as promised

[kayla161]

it’s cynthia’s birthday which means i shouldn’t be in school because it’s a public holiday 😜😜

[dontmind-thismess]

Stills from Sweet Games (2023)

Characters and actors, left to right, up to down: Winwin/Dong Sicheng as Yan Yue/Heisha, He Hongshan as An Ran, Leng Jiyuan as Hu Yingjun, Tan Xiaofan as Bai Mengyao, Hu Baosen as A-Peng, Jin Zixuan as Tian Xin, Chen Kang as Chang Feng, Zhang Xin as Lao-Wu

[jlheon]

good morning!! THANK YOU GUYS SOSO MUCH FOR 1K!!!

i’m literally in disbelief… what da hell guys… i love you guys sm :3 i cannot believe i’ve hit this milestone in under three months of starting this account T^T i’m so grateful for everyone who enjoys my works & the amazing moots i’ve made in these two months <3 i’m planning heejake long fics and an event as celebration!! literally wtf why do i have 1k followers 😭😭

[synqra]

Peng Tai - F/W23

[happyheidi]

3 mega chill songs to check out;

Greentea peng - Mr.sun ☀️

Easy Life - nightmares

Milton Brunson - it’s gonna rain 🌧️

Btw i bought another asiatic lily! My mother got the honor (lol) of naming her. She named it ‘Smørbukk’ which roughly translates to ‘buttercup’ 💛🌼🌾 so now we have Amelia and Smørbukk <3

[peachshadows]

THE BROTHERHOOD??? MORE LIKE THE FUCKING FRUIT BOWL

[birgittesilverbae]

mary x shannon + sunbeam

The sun is settled low on the horizon, sunbeams aborted by looming buildings, illuminating the street in slices of colour.

In one of the pockets of light, Shannon bleeds.

Mary props herself against the wall next to Shannon, knees pulled up to her chest and boots flat on the flagstones as Shannon's hand tightens around her calf. Her blood pools around them, the sickly sweet iron tang of it pervasive in the still air. It's brilliant red in the sun where arterial blood had gushed forth and almost black where it spreads into the shade. An earplug shines lurid green in the seepage near Mary's boot.

The steady quiet plink of shrapnel working itself free of Shannon's flesh provides a soundtrack to the eerie quiet. Mary gathers the metal in her hands, tries not to think about the heat of Shannon's blood on her hands. She's going to need to dig the backpack fire pump out of the van when Shannon's ready to move, to spray down the area well enough that it's not quite so readily apparent someone tried their best to die here.

The soft shower of metal slows, stops. Mary lays a hand over Shannon's on her calf and gets a series of squeezes in response. The rapidfire group of three, that shorthand for "I love you," and then a second burst, Morse code now, has Mary turning to look at Shannon directly for the first time since Shannon had thrown herself in front of her. She traces her thumb around the shell of Shannon's ear, squeezes back blood.

"Fuck," Shannon slurs, her face crinkling. Repeats it louder, more emphatically. "Fuck." She releases Mary's calf, raises her hand towards Mary's face. "You good?"

Mary bats her hand away, gives her a thumbs up. She shifts easily into sign, now that Shannon's eyes are open again. Stay.

"Not going anywhere," she replies, then winces, rolls something around in her mouth, spits it out. "Buckshot," she groans, and then "got something to tell me?" Her grin is full of blood-streaked teeth.

"Fuck you," Mary chokes out aloud before her hands can form the words. Fuck you. Not funny.

"Beg to differ."

"Maybe I will shoot you," she mutters under her breath. "Serve you fucking right." But she skates the backs of her knuckles across the swoop of Shannon's cheekbone instead. Up?

Shannon nods stiffly and rolls towards Mary, catches a hand on her upraised knee to use as leverage to pull herself to her knees. She sways there for a moment, hand cradling Mary's kneecap, then darts forward to kiss her.

It's chaste, fleeting, and Mary sighs as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She rises, sliding her back up the wall until she's standing, staring down at Shannon where she kneels in a halo of her own blood.

She holds a hand out to her and Shannon takes it, allows herself to be guided to her feet. Mary pulls her into a tight hug, hands cradling her head, her neck, sticky with half-dried blood.

"I need you to stop," she mumbles into Shannon's hair. "I need you to stop. If you die, I think the whole of me will die with you. I need you to stop." But when she pulls back, all she can do is gesture towards the alley the van is tucked in. Time to go home.

[sharkuu-momo]

LMK SEASON 4 SPOILER ⚠️

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Something I've been wondering, are those his real wings?? It always attached behind his chestplate. Not only it show in the series but also in his lego figure. What if it's a fake wings?? If it is then, what happenes to his real wings?? Maybe it was cut off by the jade emperor cuz Peng violated the rules of celestial realm??

[junislqve]

i love seulgi pls never take her away from me

[sommerregenjuniluft]

[starryeyed-snakelet]

sometimes i find myself wanting baby-ish things and completely disregarding my *actual* baby things, which is ridiculous because no walmart baby blanket will ever be Blankie more than the blanket I got at a union meeting when i was 7. No teddy bear will ever be My Teddy Bear more than the penguin i bought at the thrift store when i was 8. Those things are baby things and its silly of me to forget that