#theyre so cute i cant

[aussietransgoth]

I want to make House and Wilson kiss by pressing them together like Barbies

[roommates-posts]

Here's some sleepy handyman Bill and little brother Steve! I promise I'll actually post some references for you guys to picture soon 😭😭

Also, I made a fic! Just posted Chapter 4, go check it out.

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60555544/chapters/154603738#workskin

[zazastaff]

They live rent free in my head I HATE THEM SM SJDHJSJDJSJ

[noodlex]

your honour, bunnydoll✨️

[quackkaz]

Roman, drunk, to Virgil : Virge has no idea I’m in love with him.

Virgil, blushing intensely : You’re in love with me?

Roman : Oh, sorry.

Roman, to Patton : Virge has no idea I’m in love with him.

BONUS!!

Patton, smiling fondly : Roman, kiddo…

Roman : Huh?

Patton : I think he actually knows, now.

Roman : *turns around*

Virgil : *frozen in shock and red like a tomato*

|| Later ||

Virgil, laying on his bed, purple eyeshadow under his eyes : *screaming of joy in his pillow*

[safirescribbls]

They got me

[pantpisser9000]

@silver---stars your kwazii and peso!

[kxemii]

SAMMMMMUHHHH

[infinatenoise]

Swear to god if anything comes between Celia and Sam I'm going to eat my phone

[transgender-eichi]

still on that ibatomo crap

[kweerfrog]

EVERYONE LISTEN UP IVE GOT A VERY IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT

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charlie and henry CHARLIE AND HENRY

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okay thats all goodnight

[tekitothemagpie]

SPOILERS FOR HELLUVA BOSS S2:EP7

LOOK AT THESE BABIES

[getosbf]

Im so soft for them

[httpiastri]

Ok so..your a jack girl and im a luke girl we just need to find a quinn girl!

tell me why im lowkey giggling to myself over being called a jack girl 😭😭😭 but aaaa yes applications are open for any quinn girlies!!!!

[forlorn-crows]

Crowwwwwwwww you're giving me mushy brain :(

I'd love to see the ghoulettes enjoying the abbey grounds on a nice spring day. Lunch by the lake where they feed each other fruit. Wandering through the rose garden, Sunshine picking flowers for them all to pit in their hair. Holding hands while they watch the sunset. Just give me SWEET LADIES PLS I BEG ♡

mushy mushy ladies for femslash februaryyyy

Balmy spring afternoons are always the ghoulette’s favorite. Something about the way the air smells, the way the breeze ruffles the green buds on the trees; it’s a renewing, grounding feeling that air elementals long for every year. As soon as the winter’s chill finally breaks and the icy bite of the air is replaced with the sweetness of regrowth, Cirrus, Cumulus, and Sunshine are outside as much as their schedules will allow it.

Sunshine is bounding through the rose garden with Cirrus and Cumulus in tow. Her lithe form floats amongst the baby blooms of ivory, blush pink, and crimson, seemingly opening up ever so slightly as she passes by.

“Come on, little clouds!” She yells back to them, grinning wide. Cirrus flies after her, but Cumulus has given up trying to catch either of them.

“Both of your legs are too long! You’re like little fairies I just can’t get my hands on,” she laughs, taking a shortcut through a break in the shrubbery.

Cirrus grabs Sunshine around the waist once she catches her, making the smaller ghoulette giggle with glee. She tries to scurry her way out of her arms, but Cirrus holds fast, peppering her cheek with little kisses and a playful nip or two.

“Caught the little star, ‘Lusy!” Cirrus shuffles them around the corner and back to Cumulus.

“’Put her in your pocket, never let her fade away,’” she sings, reaching out to them and completing the Sunshine sandwich. “What should we do with her now that we’ve caught her?”

“Hm,” Cirrus muses playfully, looking at her as if she were a frog they captured from the creek. “I think we should . . .” she trails off for dramatic effect. Sunshine holds her breath, biting back a smile.

“Eat her!” Cirrus and Cumulus say in unison, unleashing kisses and pinches in all the places they can reach. It’s their favorite game, one to which they all know the pattern. Sunshine squeals and chirps with delight, wriggling under their ticklish touches.

“Mercy! Mercy! Spare me, oh devilish ones!” she laughs.

“Oh, I don’t know, sweet Sunshine,” Cirrus purrs against her jaw. “You’re so delicious, why should we let you go?”

Cumulus lowers the tone of her voice too, devious. “Tell us, little sprite.”

Sunshine blushes, ducking her head into her shoulder. “I dunno,” she says shyly. But the smirk she’s hiding says otherwise.

“You mean to tell us you are not the most delicious little slice of sunshine we have managed to capture thus far?” Cirrus pokes her on the cheek.

“No,” she giggles, squirming in their arms. “I taste like mud and bugs!” Somehow, she breaks free from their grasp, trilling and laughing as she runs away. Cirrus and Cumulus just laugh along, following after Sunshine once more.

Later, they end up at the lake, sprawled out on a blanket on the cool grass. Sunshine is peeling clementines, the citrus scent blanketing them with its sweetness. Cumulus’ head is in her lap, fluffy curls splaying out over her crossed legs. Cirrus leans against Sunshine’s back with her head dropped against her shoulder, basking in the setting sunlight.

“Lus,” Sunshine says, plopping a small slice in her mouth. “Would you still love me if I was a worm?”

Cirrus’ laugh reverberates through her back. Cumulus looks up at her, eyes crinkling. “If you were a worm?” she verifies.

“Yeah, you know,” she says through chewing, “if I randomly turned into a worm. Would you still love me?”

“Of course, I would still love you. Put you in a little jar and carry you everywhere we go.”

Sunshine chirps at that. “You would?”

“I’d get Mountain to help us make you a terrarium. Could stick you in the greenhouse and feed you whatever worms eat,” Cirrus chimes in.

“Decorate your enclosure with flowers and sticks and leaves.”

“You’d be the cutest worm.” Cirrus tips her head back further to place a kiss on Sunshine’s jaw.

They sit in contended silence for a while, sharing the last of the clementines. Sunshine idly twirls pieces of Cumulus’ hair, running her fingers over all the rosebuds her and Cirrus had placed there. They look like a pastel galaxy—pinpricks of petals in a bright blonde sky. She pets Cirrus’ hair too, having laid down next to Sunshine’s thigh, weaving her raven-black hair into Cumulus’ light strands.

The sun sits just on the horizon of the lake, bathing the three in a honey-amber glow. Sunshine breathes in the scent of spring and renewal, sighing happily. She closes her eyes, letting the light settle over her eyelids.

“It’s like it’s giving me a hug,” she says quietly.

Cumulus looks up at her, admiring the way her entire being seems to glow. It pulls on something deep in her chest and makes her smile. She reaches down to intertwine her hand in hers. Cirrus reaches up and overhead to capture Cumulus’ free hand, completing their little circle.

They sit in silence, giving small squeezes to each other’s hands until the sun goes down.

[starzalign]

This has me cheesin so hard.

Theres more heres the whole video! https://youtu.be/tr2L4yXbhM0