#the hold he has on me

[preqvelle]

[erensemeraldorbs]

The way his face card never declines 😩😩✋🏼 What a fine piece of ass

[hairlessgoblin]

Gale: “What divine calculus plucked us from the ether, and thrust us together? I don’t deserve you, truly. But I will do my utmost to earn the right.”

*My tav with 10(+0) on Int*:

Me irl:

[anemhoez]

scar got his resonance mark on his neck I know that mf is FREAKY 😭

[swirlingyouintomypoems]

Charlie bushnell can post one (1) picture of himself and suddenly it’s December of 2023 and I am back in the trenches fighting for my life while defending Luke😔

[hugh-lauries-bald-spot]

me: *buys 4 batman comics and a shirt*

comic store clerk: someones having a batman day, haha

me, earlier: *zoned out for 30 straight minutes thinking about batman*

me: brother you aint got a clue

[wonwoonlight]

He kept on playing with his fingers pls i want to cry

[sunflowervolum-6]

Watching reels and edits of gabriel is making me so feral😭😭

[writingstoraes]

seeing edits of charles in other teams' race suits and wondering does he actually fit the team or is he just so devilishly and devastatingly good looking everything just looks great on him

[tangylemonade]

[lewmagoo]

maybe i’m just a slut but in every single cast picture there is my eyes always immediately zero in on lewis

[gguksgalaxy]

thinking about kneading mingyu's chest the way cats do when they make biscuits

[knockknockwhosthereartistism]

The worst trauma comes from those who you love

[bacchuschucklefuck]

no more fan-ta-sizing about it! everything's already changed~

[swordmaid]

back to the shadows 🌑

inspired by the storm by pierre auguste cot, shri’iia and astarion running away from the sun bc he’s a vampire and she has sunlight sensitivity.

please zoom in to see the details! 🥹🫶

[bunnions]

something something katsuki can't keep his hands off you when he's had a little too much to drink (see: denks the worst at-home bartender in the world, believes a shot of vodka really means four).

it starts off innocently enough, gathered in eijiro's living room, when he cracks a foul-mouthed joke and you double over into side with laughter. the heat starts to creep up his neck, but it's easy to blame it on the alcohol. he nudges you back playfully, a grin quirking at the corner of his lips.

two more shots of whatever vile concoction denki mixed up and he's melting into the couch. he's sitting on one end, a little squished with how mina, eijiro, hanta, and denki are piled on top of each other - chatting away, drinking, and desperately trying not to make eye contact with the wasted blond. katsuki's got you perched all pretty in his lap because "there isn't any room left to sit." a convenient excuse.

you're flushed and trying to keep up with mina's story and you're having a great time with your friends but katsuki's hands are looping casually around your waist and pulling you closer to him and he's leaning a little on you for support and you feel a zing speed down your spine as his lips brush against your arm. an accident.

his head's a little fuzzy, but katsuki's practically melting with the alcohol swimming through his veins. and you're so soft it's making everything even fuzzier. before he even finishes that thought he's testing out the plush of your waist, your thighs, pinching a little at the small of your back, and back down to your thighs. you squirm in his hold, and he retaliates with a soft grunt and by biting what he could reach.

the spit on your arm is more uncomfortable than the rather tame bite he gives you. you can see his eyes wobble, flitting to different parts of your face. "hol' s'till," he garbles and your heart leaps into your throat. you can feel four sets of eyes boring into you both, but you can't break away from katsuki's heavy, lidded, lovesick gaze.