#we’re feral.

[quintessential-candles]

OMG YOU'VE GOTTEN HOMESICKED TOO

Y E S

[potato-lord-but-not]

ARTHUR LESTER AND HIS THREE BOYFRIENDS DOODLES 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ okeay weell… half of them are just John and Oscar but w h a t ever

[moodyvoid]

More ChildhoodFriend!Touya AU 🖤

Imagine after the two of you meet again, Dabi notices part of a tattoo poking out from under your shirt.

He asks you about it and you pass it off like it’s nothing, just something you got done years ago.

He moves your shirt to get a better look at it — it’s the name “Touya” that you had tattooed in remembrance of him.

[s0fter-sin]

the 141 recovering brainwashed!soap but he’s just a shell of his former self; never speaking, never moving without orders. he never even blinks; just stares straight ahead with his unnatural green eyes.

empty.

but ghost can't accept that.

price and gaz can't stand watching ghost torture himself day after day; visiting soap in his cell for hours at a time, trying anything he can think of to bring back his sergeant.

he shows him pictures of the 141 but soap thinks he's being given targets and moves to eliminate them before ghost stops him. he brings him his journal, tries to trigger his innermost thoughts and feelings he never shared with any of them, but after he reads it, soap summarises it like he's giving a mission briefing. impersonal.

cold.

it's late when ghost finally calls it; low and defeated after another long day of being stared at with eyes that don't see him. he isn't thinking when he pulls his mask off and harshly scrubs over his face, grinding his palm into his eye.

"don't worry, johnny; we're still fixin' each other's problems," he promises, little more than a whisper as he tries to summon the energy to leave johnny behind. again.

he pushes himself to his feet, his hand on the door handle when-

"what's my problem?"

ghost freezes, something like grief - something achingly closer to hope - chilling him. he slowly turns and though soap is still starring ahead, there's a faint light in his altered green eyes.

"the mask," he forces out. "take it off."

he knows there's no way to remove the mask - the muzzle - from his sergeant's face. it's too high-tech, even for them; the biometric scanner too advanced for any bypass they know of.

it's just another way he's failed him; bringing him home still bound in their enemy's chains.

soap- jolts; a sharp, almost painful looking flinch jerking his body.

"show my face?" and his voice has changed; no longer the monotone delivery that's haunted ghost's every waking moment.

it's smaller. uncertain. recollection of a memory half-destroyed.

"yes, johnny," he breathes.

soap moves unprompted for the first time since they found him; running his finger along the edge of the muzzle where his skin bulges from the pressure, half-visible scars hidden beneath the harsh metal.

"ugly," he murmurs.

ghost immediately shakes his head, almost stumbling back to the table; haphazardly throwing his mask on it. "quite the opposite," he insists.

it doesn't matter if he has no lower jaw left at all; johnny could never be ugly in his eyes.

agonisingly slowly, soap's eyes shift to the mask. he takes in the balaclava and hard shell skull like for all the times he's looked at it since his rescue, he never truly saw it. his lids fall in less of a blink and more stage curtains closing; slow, heavy, requiring effort and no small amount of strength to open once more

"good... to see you again..." he trails off, his hand shifting up to the top of his shaved head; nails digging unforgivingly into his scalp

"simon," ghost finishes for him; that horrid grieving hope tearing at his heart

soap's fingers flex and a drop of blood trails down his forehead, over the ridge of his nose to catch on the muzzle. "s-simon..."

his nails dig deeper, the drop falling to the table just to be followed by more and ghost aches to stop him but he's terrified to interrupt him. terrified to lose him now when he's so close to something.

soap's bloodied nails scratch down the crown of his head, following the line of his stolen mohawk until they come to rest on the back of the muzzle and ghost's heart drops.

they can’t get it off.

they can't get it off and he doesn't know how to explain that to soap; doesn't know if he can stomach watching soap pull at the monstrosity holding him captive, the inevitable bloodbath as the edges cut into his skin.

"show my face," soap repeats.

"johnny..." ghost begins weakly, reaching out to him but he doesn't know how, doesn't know if he even should-

the muzzle clatters onto the table.

the biometrics they couldn't bypass, the fingerprint they needed that they were so sure belonged to makarov.

it belonged to soap.

how cruel to torture him with freedom he didn't understand he could take; didn't even understand he could want.

just the kind of sick game makarov loves.

ghost doesn't know what's louder; his heart pounding in his ears or the long, uninhibited breath soap takes.

his eyes fall shut as he leans his head back with it, the blood still dripping down his face as he straightens through his exhale. his lower jaw is a mess of scars where he fought against the previous iterations of the muzzle, the corners of his lips cut through and cracked.

but the green in his eyes is duller; that light sparking brighter as blue struggles to break through the glow.

ghost's never seen anything so beautiful.

"good to see you again, johnny."

[transmechanicus]

If we all work together we can make a Venom story where the symbiote makes Eddie transgender

[wileys-russo]

oh i have no words which are appropriate holy fucking shit guys

[diceverses]

I’ve become obsessed with Gravity Falls! After binging the show three times, I started binging the fanfics about my favourite sad old men. The amazing writers and artists here inspired me to draw again after being depressed for most of October and November, so here’s a silly doodle for the latest couple of chapters of "We’re Still Here" by Simplistic_Apricity on ao3!

[jojo-schmo]

I forgot my tablet at home so lunch time today became pen and paper Baby Beast Council time!!!

[typicalopposite]

When I tell yall I wish I could see all *insert however many BT fans there are in this fandom*’s faces the moment something actually does happen to Tommy (physically/mentally/emotionally injured) it’s going to beeeee

[blue-eli]

Skuld in quantum design :)

[ghostellie]

Loscar fans clawing at the bars of their enclosures when Logan & Oscar so much as exist near each other

[tfs-syscourse]

Personally, I think there’s some more productive conversations to be had. And we are not having them.

[crowleysgirl56]

PSA to Aussie viewers wanting to watch A Very Royal Scandal on Prime and can’t find it (because I’ve been looking for the past 24 hours!)

Search for A Very English Scandal (staring Hugh Grant), click on the seasons drop down, then select season 3. That’s A Very Royal Scandal.

My god THAT IS SO DUMB! And so unfair to Michael Sheen! Stupid Prime, why you gotta fuck over our beloved Sheenie like that?!

Who knows maybe it’s like this elsewhere and not just in Australia. But considering Australia’s streaming can be so fucking dumb sometimes I wouldn’t be surprised if it was just us.

[lyculuscaelus]

Scrolling through #idomeneus and #meriones tags on Tumblr be like “why are my boys so underrated why aren’t people talking abt these two I like them so much your honor”

It’s not like they didn’t have enough screen time I mean look at book 13 they were literally slaying in that book it’s like Idomeneus’s aristeia

And it’s not like they didn’t have a high place among the Greeks I mean look at book 1 Idomeneus was literally the second Achaean leader called to the ritual right after Nestor. And they literally brought the third largest fleet (eighty ships) to Troy

As for friendships? Look at him and Meriones. Just look at them. They were besties your honor. They knew each other so well. And you want him and Agamemnon? Just look at book 4, see how Agamemnon talked abt him and how he responded. And do I even need to bring up the fact how in the Odyssey Idomeneus was like the very Achaean leader Odysseus yapped abt the most in his disguise at Ithaca, and how Odysseus kept calling him a good pal?

C’mon Tumblr we need to talk abt them more cuz they certainly deserve all the yappings. And do I have to be something like the #1 Idomeneus yapper on Tumblr cuz I will

[coaaster]

can’t believe there’s not more Halsin fics out there. bro basically admitted to having a predator/prey kink AND he’s a hunk 😔

[candycryptids]

Everyone clap and cheer for my boy (quietly) he’s learning blender and modding…… so proud of him…. 🥺 (it’s a scary road I’ve sent him a lot of links xbdjfjedjqj)