#rip to this man

[revelisms]

Something something belated Father's Day mayhem. (She made him a bomb, of course.)

[theplottdump]

By the time the Angels returned to the ranch, dusk had begun to crawl towards the horizon; everyone grateful to have made it back in one piece- with minimal emotional and physical scarring.

Vera: Y'know, I really think you're getting better at this whole horse thing. It only bucked you off twice on the trip back! Poppy: Eugh, I think I'm getting a saddle rash. Vera: Yeah me too. Maybe we wear pants tomorrow? Poppy: Gross.

It had been an interesting day for everyone to say the least.

Poppy had gotten some surprising family time, Vera had developed a very understandable hatred for large quadrupeds, and Kate- well.

After the official sale of the ranch, the last few months hadn't been the easiest on Diego Luis García. The work was difficult and monotonous, and he had lost a lot of the things that were important to him holding on to the only home he'd ever known- it was easy to be bitter.

But he stuck around anyway. And today might have been one of the first days in a long time he didn't stop to regret it.

A weird day for sure, but weird isn't bad- he'd rather weird than boring any day. And some people, especially the weird ones, can leave quite an impact.

Oh and Chavo told me to let you know he found several of his toys he had buried last week out in the pasture.

So! An exciting day all around!

But for Agent Kate Miller, Designation: 008, the day had been a moderate success. No one had died, her mile time improved by 3 seconds, and she got to ride again. After her transfer to the Del Sol UNIT offices she had ended up making the hard decision to sell her own horse back home.

And she'd have to be lying through her teeth to convince you that this wasn't one of the things she had missed the most.

Still- they still had more questions than answers.

And to be brutally honest, a quality 008 was dependable for most days (much to the continued chagrin of her coworkers)- she wasn't completely confident that 009 would be up to the challenges she knew were ahead.

She had spent good years of her lifespan slipping into the good graces of bad men, and that's not a task that everyone is psychologically cut out for.

Did it keep her a little on edge? Sure. Did it make her unlikable? Probably. But that was just something she had come to live with.

A proper guard needs to be maintained with these sorts of jobs- never say exactly what you mean, never make the first move-

And never ever let anyone catch you with it down.

[icapturedthecastle]

[beif0ngs]

I had a different name back then, you know. Powder. You kind of remind me of her.

[scurvyboy]

and he may ask himself "well, how did i get here?"

[prodigal-sunlight]

I know the popular theory is that Caine’s line about struggling to keep track of who’s real and who’s an NPC is foreshadowing that one of the cast is secretly an NPC

But consider the alternative

[demigod-of-the-agni]

Quick little drawing of our favourite queer Spideys 😌

Guys you can use this as a banner or a background or a header or whatever, as long as it’s credited you’re free to do so <333

[nyssasatelier]

The past Friend Reveal :

For @autisticgremllin

[shrews-art]

I'm a serious artist with serious art projects

[bestoldmanyaoi]

Old Man Yaoi Semifinals

[daclium]

Read Lost Legends again recently and I can’t stop thinking about them (tears rolling down my cheeks

[stil-lindigo]

bite of winter.

a comic about a princess who died in the snow.

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[technically-human]

It's not complicated, it's just weird

[lotus-pear]

till's straight asf i would've made out with ivan first

[koyuxim]

them,, they're.. so cute 🧧💝