#they are everything to me.

[nadjasnandor]

What We Do in the Shadows | 6.06. - "Laszlo's Father"

[qreyert]

rescue team ocs! info about them below

Mischief (they/it/he) used to be a human but he forgor and theyre a little guy now. it was found by Rattle (he/him) and Mischief lovingly calls him bozo and views him as a younger brother of sorts. Rattle brought up the idea of making a rescue team to Mischief and they thought "oh hell yeah were gonna get so rich" and immediately agreed. Rattle can be kind of naive and stubborn but hes a sweetheart thatll do anything to protect others (the scars and cracks on his skull are proof of this!!!!)

BATTERY-ACID (it/its) is just some badly modified magnemite that inserts itself into the team after being rescued (everyone grows to love it though, even if BATTERY-ACID glitches and says weird stuff sometimes)

[sunbleachedf4wn]

sastiel. samcas. sam and cas. sam winchester and castiel. the boy with demon blood & the fallen angel of the lord. 🤍

[loonybun]

mentally here

specifically on the slab. it is my home.

[dramatic-dolphin]

kate and beau the relationship of all time <3 they're like each other's weird pets

[onlineviolence]

Using Pyrite’s tail like an arc welder

i think pyre would do that

[citruscore]

first afternoon in a new home 

@layton-npc-appreciation-week

[hitracks]

i can’t believe i lived through the dsmp era not really ever having an opinion on pumpkinduo and in the year of 2024 your art made me like it and im lowkey obsessed now ❤️

WIN FOR THE PUMPKINDUO COMMUNITY!!!!!!!!!! I have no idea how people dont care about these two. Even people who do care about them I feel like so many of them never even watched Schlatt and Q interact outside of crazy lore streams…… theyre so cute and divorced …. I am going to indoctrinate people to my cause by the thousands…

[menelaiad]

LOOK. whatever you think of menelaus or agamemnon or whatever. this lil moment here (from icke's oresteia) is AGONY. because they did come from so much shit. from murder and scheming and freakin' cANNIBALISM. yet they MADE IT. before paris and the dominos that fell afterwards, they would have believed that they were different, that they were safe. they had wives that loved them and kids that loved them too (argue with the wall about it). they had MADE IT. DESPITE EVERYTHING. and most importantly they had EACH OTHER. they weren't atreus and thyestes. things were so good for them. and they did good!! we know that myceneans LOVED aga as their king. and menelaus got a kingdom he NEVER expected to have.

to be descended from TANTALUS you are already losing. to then have ATREUS as a father and THYESTES as an uncle? it would have been so easy for greeks to write them off. for them to write themselves off. BUT THAT DIDNT HAPPEN. and they did SO WELL. it was all going SO WELL.

you can't change a narrative. you can't alter fate. and the reason tragedies are so is because it wasn't ALWAYS that way. but ... things could have been so different for them. i TRULY believe that.

[vrsmnya]

thinking about modern au HTTYD rn and foaming at the mouth

[amorne]

" You’re the only person I’ve ever met who seems to have the faintest conception of what I mean when I say a thing. " - Virginia Woolf

Under the heat of the sun, in a field covered with wildflowers and where the breeze delights in song, two bodies lay interwoven on ivory blankets. Legs tangled up in one another, fingers delicately trailing over each limb. They themselves are blossoming flowers, ever so radiant under the basking sun. In this garden, well tucked away from the prying eyes of others, well protected from judgment, laughter echoes with the dancing of the trees. 

Daphne believed there could be nothing more that could make her happy; none at all but this. It is a rare thing, for sure, to be adored, but it is the rarest of all, to be seen and understood. Margaery sees her, for all that she is. All her hopes, her dreams, her flaws, things that bring her happiness, sorrowful woes. Even upon her debut into the seven kingdoms with the amass of suitors on her beck and call, there was no one else. There was only them. There was only her rose.

She leans forward. The other’s fiery red tresses ensnared in the tips of her fingers. Her scent itself rivaling that of the wildflowers around them. She trails a lingering finger from the other’s arm down to her waist, a curve she could memorize over and over. A gentle sigh escapes her blush coloured lips. "   So what did you think of Lord Kent? He is quite dashing. Though if I do say so myself, he is incredibly daft.  " A wisp of laughter stopped abruptly by her own thoughts. She is daring her own fate, uttering words to gauge the other’s affections. She has an answer she wants to hear. ‘You do not think of him, though. Because you only think of me. Right?’ Nonetheless, her manicured smile returns; curated to perfection. An armour she wears relentlessly. "  If you are to marry I would atleast demand he take history lessons. He is no match for a queen.  "

A Song of Ice and Fire verse, with @wedthrice.

[lucindarobinsonvevo]

“You’ve been a bad, bad girl, Carmella. Do the words ‘tax fraud’ mean anything to you?”

[orbitsuns]

the romance festival ♡

[pixxyofice]

so anyway

[gilmores-glorious-blog]

the atla and critical role crossovers in my brain continue….. my brother just pointed out that sokka and scanlan have very similar character arcs and now i’m going to lose it.

[ashes-to-anew]

@quacksel @loverdude Hi… would you guys mind if I made… fanart… of your Carruni fankids…