#s: ill be there for you

[koushirouizumi]

@izumikoushiroweek

(For Reblog day!) {Belated} [*Though the intended 'pair' was/Is Koushiro x Taichi, it can also be viewed as semi canon-compliant; Especially as "friendship" specifically was also an intent meant for this AMV.]

Note: -This video’s embed may randomly not display at times, Showing like it’s “down”, but it’s not at this time! {It usually happens late at night[s] or seemingly when Tumblr is experiencing very high traffic} If that happens, please consider watching at the Direct Youtube link here!

(There are very light spoilers for ending scenes of Bokura no Mirai, as well, but they're not the more 'full' scenes.)

Digimon Adventure/02/tri. AMV ~ I’ll Be There For You {theme from tv series F.R.I.E.N.D.S} (with various scenes from Adventures, Tri, minimal Kizuna, and minimal 2020 Reboot) [Music © The Rembrandts] Featuring implied Duo/Friendship: Taichi Yagami [“Taichi (Tai) Kamiya”] & Koushiro(u) Izumi [“Koushiro (Izzy) Izumi”] [Taishiro(u)] {Click HD box on the video player link above to watch in high quality!}

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[xxplastic-cubexx]

filler

[false-heteros16]

Is it really queer baiting if he’s a bisexual who’s in love with a repressed gay who’s been told by multiple people that his only deep significant relationship has been with this one man and no one else, AND they ride off state on their motorcycles and spend their last days with each other?

[doodleplus]

Do not separate!

[wasyago]

the brainrot won

[shkika]

AUGH I love VV1 so much!!! I’d love to see a wholesome bonding moment between the two of them, possibly they were questioning their identity and started to get worked up but then they coaxed themselves down

Little reassurance before they make their way to hell.

[rexscanonwife]

Nahhh not wally boy putting on the moves!! 🙈💖🙈

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[nonranghaes]

heads up: plus size!fem!reader having an off day (body image issues). reader gets called beautiful.

the feeling slips underneath your skin before you've even realized its hit you. this visceral discomfort, starting in your stomach and taking hold a little too easily. you shrink into yourself, and try to minimize yourself as much as you can today...

and seungcheol, ever the observant one when it comes to you, picks up on it. he waits until you sit back down at the end of the couch before he crawls over, hand coming to turn your face to his as he kisses you.

"hi, beautiful." he murmurs against your lips, already moving in to press soft kisses against your skin for a moment. it's his little way of reminding you that he loves you, but he draws away soon enough to get a better look at you. his hair falls into his eyes a little. "do you want to talk about it?"

you let out a groan, sinking down further into the couch cushions. "you know me too well."

he chuckles. "it's my job. did someone say something? or is it just one of those days?" one of his hands comes to rest at your side, and you nearly shrink away. "honey--"

you let out a sigh. "sorry."

"if you don't want me to touch you, i won't." he adjusts so that he's sitting next to you, careful not to cross a line. "i get it. but you know i'll always think you're beautiful. you've seen me at my worst and you're still here."

his worst is the time seungcheol had the flu a few years back and was miserable for a week. you've always insisted that he gets a free pass when he's sick (he still does, even to this date), but he's always been open about how pathetic that week alone made him feel. like he was crossing a line showing you that side of him so soon. you think it's sweet he let you take care of him (he takes care of you, too, after all). he's seen you sick plenty of times, and he hasn't run away so far...

you just reach out, brushing his hair back from his face. "i think... i need some time to get my thoughts together. and then we'll talk it out. okay?"

"okay." he leans over to kiss you, on instinct, but stops himself short. "if that's what you need."

you just close the distance, nose brushing against his own as you kiss him. "for what it's worth... you're very handsome yourself, my sweet."

seungcheol chuckles, pressing a long, lingering kiss against your cheek before he pulls you into his arms. with a blissful sigh, he curls around you, content already to hold you close. his voice is soft, enough that you don't think he actually means to say it out loud: "we match, then..."

at least you have each other on your bad days. you think you'd rather stay right here than run anyhow: his arms are infinitely warmer to stay in.

[kugelfische]

boop :}

[manticorecure]

happy birthday clonefies i love you WIFIES YOU WILL DIE THAT EVIL TWINK WILL DIE (<- Not referring to evilfies that is my evil wife and i am drawing him tomorrow)

[why-lamp]

i'm finally getting around to reading Killing Time by Della Van Hise.

you know, the Star Trek book that was so gay that it was recalled and reprinted with over 50 changes.

I got my hands on a first edition copy from Thriftbooks and decided to use a sticky tab every time something "spirk" happened

I'm only halfway through.

update its very fucking gay

[lesbian-cowpoke]

I feel like the Batman/Green Arrow rivalry could be expanded upon in fanon more than just "both rich asshole vigilantes"

Here are some topics they could compete on:

Who has the best kids

Batman "I could never kill people my moral code is as rigid as the stick up my ass" vs Green Arrow "literally everyone including me has killed at least once. (Excluding Connor and Cissie)

Philanthropist Bruce Wayne vs. Politictian Oliver Queen on who is doing more for the community

Bruce "was always rich" Wayne vs. Oliver "Loses his money so often idk if he's currently rich in comics or not" Queen

There are loads of things for them to fight about!

[xo-myloves]

🧛‍♀️- COULD YOU PLEASE DO LIKE MODERN AXL WITH YOUNGER EARLY 20S GIRLFRIEND

like Axl gets insecure and she like comforts him and it turns into heavy smut. Daddy kink pleaseeeeeee

LOVE YOU

(Once again ,only if you want to and are comfortable writing this)

༞༞༞༞༞༞༞𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢༞༞༞༞༞༞༞

Axl didn’t talk about it much.

The way he’d changed over the years. The way his body wasn’t what it used to be, the way the industry—hell, the world—made him feel like he wasn’t enough anymore.

But you saw it.

You saw it in the way he hesitated before taking his shirt off around you. The way he caught himself in the mirror and frowned like he didn’t recognize the man staring back. The way he sometimes turned away when you touched him, like he was waiting for you to see what he saw—and decide it wasn’t good enough.

It fucking broke you.

Because Axl Rose—your Axl—was still the most beautiful man you’d ever seen.

And it was about damn time he knew it.

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It started when you caught him changing.

He didn’t notice you at first—he was standing in front of the mirror, pulling his shirt off, his movements slow, almost hesitant. His red hair was damp from the shower, sticking to his shoulders. His back flexed as he moved, his stomach softer than it once was but still strong, still Axl fucking Rose.

But all you saw was the way he stared at himself.

Like he hated what he saw.

“Axl.”

He turned, surprised to see you there. “Hey, baby.”

You didn’t say anything—just stepped closer, letting your fingers brush over his stomach, his sides, his arms. He tensed.

“What are you doing?” he asked, voice low.

You looked up at him, your hands tracing slow, loving lines across his skin. “Admiring you.”

He let out a sharp breath. “Don’t bullshit me, sweetheart.”

Your heart clenched. “I’m not.”

He swallowed, his jaw tightening. “You don’t gotta say that just to make me feel better.”

You frowned. “You think I don’t mean it?”

Axl sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. “Look, baby—I know I ain’t what I used to be. I know I don’t look like—”

“No.” You cut him off, your voice firm. “You don’t get to do that.”

He blinked at you.

“You don’t get to stand here,” you continued, “looking like this—looking like you—and tell me you’re not fucking beautiful.”

Axl’s breath hitched.

You stepped even closer, your hands sliding up to cup his face, forcing him to look at you.

“I love you, Axl,” you whispered. “I love all of you. I love the way you look, the way you feel—I love every inch of you, every damn scar, every line, everything.”

He stared at you, something raw flickering behind his eyes.

You leaned up, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to his lips. “Let me show you.”

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥.

You pushed him onto the bed, crawling into his lap, your fingers tracing over his chest, his shoulders.

“You don’t get it,” you murmured, lips brushing against his jaw. “You have no fucking idea how much I want you.”

Axl groaned softly, his hands gripping your hips.

“You wanna know what I think?” you continued, pressing kisses down his neck. “I think you need to stop fighting me.”

Axl let out a breathless chuckle. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” you whispered. “I think you need to let me take care of you, daddy.”

His whole body reacted to that.

His grip on your hips tightened. His breathing got heavier. His cock twitched beneath you, pressing against your thigh through his jeans.

“Fuck,” he muttered. “You’re really tryin’ to kill me, huh?”

You smirked, rolling your hips against his. “You love it.”

Axl groaned, tilting his head back. “Yeah, baby. I do.”

You slid your hands down, unbuttoning his jeans, pushing them down just enough to free his cock. He was already aching for you, thick and hard, the tip flushed.

You wrapped your fingers around him, stroking slow.

Axl’s breath hitched. “Jesus, baby—”

“You feel so fucking good, daddy,” you whispered, your lips brushing against his. “Let me make you feel even better.”

Axl let out a ragged groan. “Fuck. Do whatever you want, baby. I’m yours.”

And you did.

You took your time with him, your hands, your mouth, your body worshipping him until he finally fucking believed it—until he was moaning your name, gripping the sheets, whispering how perfect you were as he came undone beneath you.

And when it was over—when you were tangled together, your body pressed against his, his arms wrapped around you like he never wanted to let go—you whispered against his skin:

“You’re still the sexiest man I’ve ever seen, Axl.”

He let out a soft laugh, kissing your forehead.

“Yeah?”

You smiled.

“Yeah.”

[samipekoe]

sorry I'm diseased in evil and peculiar ways right now

[abluescarfonwaston]

Nishimura gets such a bad break of it like. When Natsume got possessed by the sick koto player he got all //.// blushy blush and then he picks up that doll finger and suddenly Natsume is visiting him at the window each night and singing with him like.

I know Nishimura is straight but between how often Yokai (who don't know what gender is) impersonate or take control of Natsume and how much of a pretty boy Natsume is, I feel like Nishimura's going to get to college and some guys gonna go 'yeah everyone's a little bi. Everyone's had a crush on another dude.' and just slam his hands down like 'OH THANK GOD YEAH RIGHT????'

I don't even necessarily ship it. I just think they're going to meet up when there 30-something and have a beer and Nishimura (married, one kid with another on the way) is going to be like 'yeah i mean we all had a bit of a crush on Natsume in high school.' And everyone's gonna nod knowingly while Natsume looks around aghast.

"I didn't." Kitamoto will say. Natsume will shoot him a look of great relief. "But everyone else did. And I got it."

And Natsume will melt into the floor because nooooo you can't be serious. But they are. They definitely are.

[bueckershaven]

my girl <3