#so )))))): much

[cultofthewyrm]

Armored Core 6 hits all of these

getting mad enough at video games that i have to stop playing and make a chart

[noctiva]

Can you yap to us more about college toby ? What classes does he take? I wanna put my hand down his jeans and fondle him at the back of class I wanna sloppy make out with him. Wanna wake up in my shitty dorm to the sun beaming in his face wanna dance around the kitchen with him as our noodles cook

I don’t think he’d really put much thought into what classes he takes, in all honesty he probably only went to college because deep down he felt like it would be letting Lyra down if he didn’t. Probably ended up majoring in psychology because it just made sense. He hoped that maybe it would help him be able to decode his own mind

College!Toby doesn’t really… Try though, as I mentioned in my actual fic about him. He barely takes notes. He shows up late. He spends the entire lecture with his headphones in, half dozing off. His “school” notebook is just filled with scribbled down journal entries and doodles. How he passes is beyond anyone, but he’s just pretty good at crunching the night before an exam. Procrastination final boss

If you’re dating him, it’s going to be a lot of him asking to copy your notes just as an excuse to lean in super close to you - barely concealing his smirk as his hair tickles your cheek, scooting his chair close enough to the point where his knee bumps against yours. Resting a hand on your thigh, which trails up higher and higher throughout the course of the lesson. Keeping straight faced as possible, his teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he rubs you through your pants

He’ll drag you into a bathroom after class because he doesn’t have enough patience to make it back to the dorms.

He walks you back to your room every single day, one of his headphones popped into your ear as he rifles through songs to show you

“Ha-Have you heard this one?”

“No.”

“What? N-No way.”

And then he’s cranking the volume up all the way. One hand in your back pocket the entire way home. Carrying your bags without you even ever having to ask. Draping his coat over your shoulders on the chillier days

He probably spends more time at your dorm than he does his, so hopefully you don’t have roommates lmfao. lying on your bed together trying to “study” but it always turns into him rolling you over and nuzzling into your neck as his hands slide under your shirt. lots of late nights where he worships every inch of you like he’s a man addicted.

You wake up late in the morning, an hour late to class. The sun filters through the windows, hitting Toby’s face and illuminating it in rays of gold, making him let out a sleepy groan and scrunch up his nose. Bedhead, hickeys standing out starkly against his pale skin, his voice thick with sleep when he reaches his arms out to pull you snug against him

“Ju-Just skip today. Doesn’t matter.”

Sloppy morning makeouts until you finally manage to drag him out of bed. Coffee in the kitchen as he leans up against the counter in nothing but his boxers, still trying to blink the sleep out of his eyes.

Curling up in his lap, reading out lines from your textbook as he barely pays attention - more focused on twirling strands of your hair around his fingers. Eventually he’s just forcing the book closed and tossing it to the ground with a thump, snaking his arms around your waist and tugging you back against his chest. Pressing a soft kiss against your temple, stubble tickling your cheek

Lazy nights in the kitchen where he has his hands resting on your waist, gently swaying you to the beat of the song playing out of his portable speaker while you wait for the water on the stove to boil. twirling you around, making you roll your eyes. dramatically dipping you into his arms just to watch the way you burst into a fit of giggles. leaning down to plant a kiss against your lips like some kind of Prince Charming

I could go on and on and on

[b3atle-maniac]

don’t talk to me i will just cry

[twinkinsheepsclothing]

OH

THATSS MEEEEEEEEEEEE WHERE DID U GET THIS PICTURE

it came to me in a vision

[shhuuga]

ykw on second thought everybody shut the fuck up

fat fuckin fingers i want them IN ME

[carlaloveslfc]

[leragoessouth]

He's so done

[seraphimsonnet]

Being fat or chubby or plus sized isn’t something people are beautiful in spite of, btw. It’s beautiful in and of itself

Fat butches on motorcycles, in bars, wearing tank tops and worn out jeans and jackets that show off the space they aren’t afraid to take up in the world are beautiful

Fat femmes in dresses and shirts and pants that don’t try to hide them, the indents of tight clothing on soft skin, are beautiful

Because of, not despite

[sewaryka]

jonmartin kisses :)

[lovelybabey]

Being hers is a privilege <3

[chaoswiththeprettyspine]

*plays slipping through my fingers by ABBA*

This was made for this tumblr post I made a while ago.

[resin-crocodile]

Laios my beloved, i love him so so so so so so so so much!!

[smokbeast]

this is how it went right

[lookmiik]

just a silly doodle

[margineil]

He rotted my brain, and I desperately wanted to see him showboating while casting spells, SO THIS HAPPENED. Im so down bad bro