#what are you doing to me

[rakiah]

I know you're in the middle of am event right now but PAUSE! Thou hast infected me ADN now I need Odysseus!Leona and Penelope!Vil flirting with each other in a glorious Greek garden. Also Leona schmoozing the kings so he can marry Vil for himself

I’m done for.

[bakudekublogblog]

a twitter user pointed out that everyone is helping izuku forward but the only one he looked backward for was kacchan and the director was like “hehe you noticed” and I’m UN FUCKING WELL

edit: clarification this is actually him just talking about kacchan pushing him forward but it’s still so cute 🥺🥺

[tina-armani]

I've never thought in my entire life I would be so excited about a Walmart commercial.

[simcardiac-arrested]

hi cream i dont know the meaning of this

jaga art reaction moodboard

[your-mommy-ems]

taylors new album

thats all the currently on my mind

[lilac-melody]

I just noticed but Yujiro's corset is attached to a belt on his thigh

[kamylla74w]

I feel this. Straight to the heart.

DO NOT STOP

[moose-posts]

inspired by the Good Omens fandom mascot @weirdly-specific-but-ok I present to you

dead boy detectives but I haven‘t watched it (yet)

1. There is an Edwardian twink called Edwin

2. There is a punk bi called Charles

3. Everybody wants to fuck Edwin (except for the lesbians, of which there are many); he doesn’t know what a handjob is

4. Charles immediately loves and chooses Edwin as his companion (platonically. for now.)

5. The Cat King is a gender-bending catboy who also wants to fuck Edwin

6. Charles doesn‘t like the Cat King

7. Edwin serves cunt, struts around the place, makes sassy comments and dresses up as a woman yet doesn‘t know he‘s gay ????

8. Niko is a pink autistic lesbian who does not develop a relationship with Crystal (?) because it was actually just a parasite; she tries to cure Edwin‘s gay repression by showing him yaoi

9. There are many women and they are all so so pretty

10. There is also a boy with long hair who kisses Edwin on a swing

11. Edwin confesses his love to Charles, gets sent to Hell SPN style and gets immediately saved by Charles who is very nice about it

12. we have forever to figure out the rest

13. they are dead, they are boys and they presumably do detective work but I have no clue what they spend their time doing other than gay panicking, saving their friends/lovers/companions/husbands from literal hell, and making autistic friends

14. the detective agency gathers around an ironing board they use as a desk

[arsene-fixates]

they are doing things to me in this story.

[totheactualschizos]

Fuck you

CURSE OF RA 𓀀 𓀁 𓀂 𓀃 𓀄 𓀅 𓀆 𓀇 𓀈 𓀉 𓀊 𓀋 𓀌 𓀍 𓀎 𓀏 𓀐 𓀑 𓀒 𓀓 𓀔 𓀕 𓀖 𓀗 𓀘 𓀙 𓀚 𓀛 𓀜 𓀝 𓀞 𓀟 𓀠 𓀡 𓀢 𓀣 𓀤 𓀥 𓀦 𓀧 𓀨 𓀩 𓀪 𓀫 𓀬 𓀭 𓀮 𓀯 𓀰 𓀱 𓀲 𓀳 𓀴 𓀵 𓀶 𓀷 𓀸 𓀹 𓀺 𓀻 𓀼 𓀽 𓀾 𓀿 𓁀 𓁁 𓁂 𓁃 𓁄 𓁅 𓁆 𓁇 𓁈 𓁉 𓁊 𓁋 𓁌 𓁍 𓁎 𓁏 𓁐 𓁑 𓀄 𓀅 𓀆

CAN I CATCH A FUCKING BREAK ?!?!?!

[alteregozowie]

"If rest is what you wish, then you shall have it."

She takes a seat nearby, patting her lap as an invitation for him to rest his head. Once he is settled, Angela gently combs the tips of her fingers through his red strands. A soft hum could be heard from the angel as she looked down upon him.

The tune in which she hums is but the very melody in which Alastor and Rosie danced to after a broadcast he dedicated to her. A soft, slow dance between two cannibal overlord lovers.

Angela smiles briefly. This poor creature had gone through so much turmoil. The least she could do was offer a glimpse of something happy to ease his mind.

It was rare for her to use this ability, but she felt that this would be a good time to use it.

She paused her petting, searched through his memories and found that beautiful memory of love between them. Such memory was projected before him as the image of Rosie giggled while placing one of her many black roses behind his right ear.

The pair shared a laugh as he pulled her close, an arm wrapped ever so lovingly around her waist as he kissed her whilst her jaw was captured under his claw.

Truly a beautiful display of love and devotion and an understanding of why he searched so desperately hard to find his Rosie. She was, in essence, the other half of him. The part of his heart that made him feel whole.

"𝙴𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝙾 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚗."

As she finished her prayer, the vision slowly started to fade, leaving just the memento of the black rose tucked behind his ear now.

"Be at peace, Alastor. It is time to rest..." 🙏♥️

The creature lumbered over to her, exhausted with it's existence, as it rested its weary head onto her lap. It was too tired to fight anymore.

The singing....it was so familiar....

Through the veil of madness there was that guiding light again. Something to focus on, something to....hope.

He started to see reminiscent glimpses as the angel hummed to him....were these memories his? Is this why he searched so desperately for her?

He was so tired.

He could see her now. Her smile, her eyes. The creature relaxed, and followed her.

He found her.

After all this time, he found her. Madness, anger, fear....these emotions would not keep him away this time. He would go with her, she was calling his name.

A claw reached out to her......

And he finally was able to sleep peacefully, for the first time in a very long time.

[leafsleafsleafsstuff]

Source: SickKids Foundation (Instagram)

♥️

[janeway-lover]

Me when I see this: @iceeericeee what are you gonna break my dash with this time?

[schadenfreudich]

What even is an evil boop

[takethebodymarc]

wow. i was doodling a concert for hw. and then i started thinking of baghera. and then i added her into the drawing. just when i finished her pink hair i realized what i did. like i literally blacked out while drawing her.