#this was in my drafts and I forgot about it oops

[tyhalloweencats]

HE DOESN'T HAVE A LICENSE!!

[wretchedbroth]

Some little tenth doctor inks in honour of me finally watching series 1-4 properly.

[jeschalynn]

obey me! holiday icon edits

(original artwork © solmare)

[aroaceleovaldez]

listening to Chappell Roan got me drawing genderbend jasico

[rockpaperscissuhs]

HISPANIC HERITAGE MONTH + BAND OF BROTHERS:

JOSEPH "JOE" RAMIREZ

Born October 5th, 1921, in Nebraska

Died April 8th, 1988 (age 66), in Martinez, California

Joe Ramirez enlisted in September 1942 (age 20) in San Francisco, CA, and he trained with Easy Company at Toccoa. Holding the rank of Private, he served in Normandy, Holland, and Bastogne. He was hospitalized in January 1945, and discharged in July 1945. After the war, he was married for many years, and had children and grandchildren. When he passed away he was buried with his wife, who had passed away 11 years earlier. Further information about him is scarce, but the brief character profile in the Band of Brothers series bible describes him as Mexican-American, and his personality as "sensitive and nervous."

Appears in Episodes 1, 3-8, and 10; portrayed by actor Rene L. Moreno

Sources below

A million thanks to @bleedingcoffee42 for tracking down this info for me!

[littlegreen]

— evan buckley // in too deep

[jicklet]

Elemental (2023)

[str4wberry-goblin]

God I hate gay people

[posi-pan]

baby tate talks new music & being a proud pansexual: “google is your friend, and it’s free”

since identifying as pansexual, tate has not faced a lot of backlash aside from ignorant comments on social media. “i think when i posted about me being pansexual on instagram, some people were like, ‘what? y’all just make stuff up every day. what, you’re attracted to pans?’ now girl, you know that is not what i'm talking about and google is your friend, and it is free.” while sexploration explores tate’s personal journey, she’s glad the project can help other black women who may be discovering their own sexual identity. "if there’s some other young black girl out there that doesn’t really necessarily know what her sexuality is and then listens to ‘luv everybody’ and realizes, ‘oh snap, i think i might be pan’ or listening to ‘lollipop’ and, ‘oh my gosh, i think i might be a lesbian.’ just being able to put that into the ether for people to grab it whenever they need it, it’s super important.”

happy pan week to baby tate and all other pansexuals 💗💛💙

[lazzarella]

I really love the tit for tat and push and pull we're getting with Style and Fadel and the mirroring and flipping of their actions! There's so much tension and I love it! It took me a day or two, but I finally realised that it's even down to the way Style kneels (on one knee) between Fadel's legs at the gym mirroring how Fadel did that to him at the diner. These are the kinds of little details I'm a sucker for

Actually now that I’ve written this I think there is another post out there about it but I can’t find it again 🙈

[the-one-who-lambs]

When the Lamb holds him,

Narinder’s heart beats with the antithesis of pain. The unfamiliar rhythm batters his ribcage because this freedom, too, is a prison. The shackles, forged by his own debilitated hand at the threshold of opportunity, dance to someone else’s divination. He taught his Lamb this choreography: evade every absolution of your Odyssean carnage, crush their impiety beneath your cloven steps. Plunge your blade into flesh until it coats your borrowed claws, and eat of it. Collect the liquid life draining from their veins; this too is our blood, so drink from it.

Those curved horns and sharpened teeth, unforgiven enterprise beneath a woolen cloak, mark a beast of his own creation. To which stars does he owe his fate? He lives in the cracked space between the bars built to confine him. Loving like this rhymes with every broken promise he’s fallen for. Nevertheless, he buries himself into them and whispers back every lie. Now, he dreads neither the silence nor the truth. He weaves his reflection into this new god who, despite bearing his crown, makes him fall to his knees.

Neither of them need to sleep, but they make this communion a nightly ritual, if only to have tangible proof that– as their twisted horns meet fleece and his fur covers the ghosts of skeletal limbs– a hard-fought peace accompanies their coupled immortality, serene as the night that embraces them.

It is a mercy that his unspoken salvation passes his lips as a rumbling lullaby, purring a prayer known only to him.

[mellowthorn]

15 years

[kazu-naito]

no but rame's hair is SO LONG and we've only ever seen it BRAIDED (!!!!)

you don't understand it i NEED to see his hair loose 😮‍💨

[thehornylibrarian]

2. Describe your favorite pair of socks

15. Do you have any houseplants? Do any of them have names?

19. What’s your favorite Halloween costume from when you were a kid?

2. I’m very boring and wear almost exclusively black low cut socks. I buy them in packs of 12 😅

15. Answered already!

19. I was a very convincing Dorothy for about 3 years. I even had a little basket with a stuffed Toto in it.

[misskittii]

Love Angel Syndrome yap bc i love this game!! (major spoilers warning!)

CW/TW : sh & character death

i LOVE THIS GAME SM LIKE ITS SO GOOD.

everything about it: the art, soundtrack, plot, characters. IM 1000% YUNNA and AI im literally them esp yunna

Like. .

cats cute things. obsessing over fictional characters, being internet addicted, inconsistent sleep schedule , liking otome and inner things like social anxiety, sh, depression, BPD, etc,, !!!

Esp w her family hates her and that it's hard to even live so wasting your life away in your apartment w your fictional beloved is so real..

Mew felt really really heavy when the sh feed and what leading up to it came on and I was js in shoke but also like I relate

And when her beloved comforts her made my heart melt,,,

Kitti loved loved! Playing probably one of mews comforts bc of how yunna is and how similar we are, ,

Thoe the ending threw me in a loop for a min it made me so sad bc she took her own life to be w her beloved...

Like she didn't feel like life was that worth it all that mattered was her gf and that was it

Her happiness depends on AI chan

Angel hopes there will be more games like this in the future!

[theazureblade]

[ PUSH ]: having just rescued the receiver from a blizzard, the sender insists on pushing the receiver closer to a fire to warm them up first.

Coerthas wasn't always the cold, desolate wasteland it was now. Five years ago, before the Calamity, it was as green as Gridania during the springs and summers.

But that was five years ago, and it hasn't stopped snowing in Coerthas since.

One might think an Ishgardian would have ample experience dealing with the ice and the cold, and they would be right to think so. In particular, military personnel had rigorous survival training, having to camp out in the cold from time to time to face any particular threat.

...which is why it was so humiliating that Aymeric had gotten turned around in a snowstorm and had to be rescued by a Scion of the Seventh Dawn.

But here he was, so cold he wasn't even shivering anymore (bad sign), as Sid carried him on chocobo back toward Whitebrim, which was apparently the closest safe haven. (Also a bad sign. He had been headed for Camp Dragonhead.) He had lost Lucia in the heavy snows too, which was particularly worrisome.

And now Sid was pushing him toward the large fireplace in the first building he could find in Whitebrim – looked like a dining hall of sorts – and calling for a chirurgeon while he feebly protested.

“I am no longer in danger,” he insisted. “We need to arrange a search party for my retinue. We got separated in the storm...”