#won’t shut up about it

[rachelfc-art]

Princess in Shining Armor

[spaceumbredoggos]

It’s in stock in every other target sans the one in my town. I go across the county for group and social security. I hope it’ll still be in stock when I am done in social security. Can I put one on hold and pay for it when I get there? I’ll find out.

[inklore]

come for me if you must but colin and penelope’s first kiss was way more hard hitting than any of the other kisses in bridgerton. it wasn’t fast and wild or trying to prove something. it was slow. gentle. a friend helping out another friend with just a simple peck that could have ended there. but no they pulled back and looked at each other and got lost in with another and kissed again. deepened it. both acting as if it would be the only and last time. colin panting into her mouth. his fingers on her cheek. we have been waiting to see this kiss for two seasons. eighteen episodes. penelope has been waiting for this kiss since they were kids. like!! their kiss holds so much more meaning!! hits harder!! i’m sorry but nothing can top it.

[nessa007]

[shittysawtraps]

do you think that trap survivors get to keep a copy of their tapes? i hope so. if it were me i’d be playing that shit all the time. i’m at a family reunion and some aunt is showing me endless vacation pics and i say, “that’s so cool! here’s what i’ve been up to!” and then i’d blast “HELLO AMANDA I’D LIKE TO PLAY A GAME” top volume out of my phone’s speakers.

[fanfic-gremlin-ft-trauma]

bad day need hug

[hello-sweetheart]

You know that trope where Person A thinks Person B is just being nice but they’re actually flirting. What about the opposite? Person A misreading their behavior and being the only one falling impossibly in love.

Clumsy in Love part 1

Eddie really is just that nice and friendly, but Steve is convinced that Eddie is flirting with him. He’s flirting back, less confident and more subtle than he usually would, but he’s never liked a guy that way.

Not in a way that made him really want to spend every waking moment just hearing them ramble. Not in way that made Steve want to keep him the way he wants to keep Eddie. Everything is so new. It feels, delicate. Precious.

His heartbeat quickens each time Eddie leans into his space and it’s been happening all the time now that Steve worries he’ll develop a heart condition if he doesn’t deal with it soon. When Eddie laughs and leans his face closer to his own, looks into Steve’s eyes through those lashes in a way that Steve can’t help but take a quick glance at those lips curled is mischief.

He’s always so happy to see Steve, wasting no time in bouncing his way to greet him and pull him into the conversation with an arm slung around his shoulder. Then there’s the moments of shared glances when someone says something particularly astounding. And how Eddie will make his way into Steve’s space when they sit together, throwing his feet in his lap or leaning into his side.

Sure, Eddie is friendly but not to this extent. Not with everyone else. Steve feels it. Knows it. That electricity between them that makes this thing between them different. Special.

But one day (another that Steve spends trying to work up the courage to do something), they’re in the city shopping for music in an alternative store that’s tucked away. Steve is talking to Eddie, giddy and happy because it just them today, and Eddie is nodding along while he browses through the tapes and then,

Eddie looks up and stills, eyes widening just a bit. And Steve is still rambling along, but he can tell his words are just going through one ear and out the other. He trails of caught in the middle of his story because he’s never seen this look on Eddie face.

Eddie’s mouth is slightly agape, eyes alight caught in wonder and soft as he looks at something across the room and when Steve turns to see what caught his eye—

A guy stands a couple tables away looking at some vinyl and shyly smiling at Eddie in small glances. He’s a bit taller than them, dressed in black with a couple of piercings decorating his face, the sides of his head shaved short. Attractive, dementor coy and kind.

His heart skips a beat again, but it feels different this time.

Steve looks back at Eddie whose cheeks are slightly dusted in pink.

“Eddie-“

Eddie takes his lower lip between his teeth before smiling back at the guy and continuing without casting a second glance at Steve, “yeah, uh, give me a second, okay?” And he’s crossing the room without waiting for a response.

His chest. It feels…

Like those few seconds before plummeting down a rollercoaster… when your way up high, at the very top, the moment still with the anticipation of the fall, and there’s nowhere else to look but down.

You finally plummet and caught in the whiplash thinking you must have left your heart back at the top.

There’s static there on the bottoms of his feet and at the palm of his hands. The world goes a bit distant as he watches them.

Eddie’s leaning against the wall with a sultry smile adorning whatever sweet words he’s speaking.

Steve’s drowning in the honey, it’s palpable. doesn’t know if it’s better or worse that he can’t hear the words.

Eddie’s fiddling with a curl that’s draped over his shoulder, pulling it slightly over his face like a young school girl.

Steve doesn’t think he’s ever seen Eddie appear anything but confident and loud; the image of the person in front of him is foreign, strange.

Eddie’s speaking to him but his eyes are locked on the guy’s lips that are wet from the tongue that peaks to briefly lick them as he listens.

Eddie’s shoe is nudging the guys own, as he talks, playful.

Oh.

Oh.

Mouth dry, Steve’s throat clicks.

It’s hard to swallow.

Part 2

[deeneedsaname]

Cause of death: The Doctor holding Donna for dear life on the floor of the TARDIS and kissing her hair

[leclerc-s]

what if i cried…

[livvywritesworld]

another thing that’s so interesting about lee’s characterization and all of the foreshadowing that went into her part one & two storyline is that she describes her way of just knowing things as someone tapping her on the shoulder. like common old wives’ tales: the devil tapping someone on the shoulder and that person turning to him. her pattern recognition skills are purely autistic traits in her, but that feeling in the pit of her stomach that someone is watching her is that very literal manifestation of her CPTSD. all of the clues are there but the viewer can’t put them together until the very end, because lee doesn’t remember a single thing until we get to that final act, and by then she’s almost reverted back to her girlhood self. she’s 100% 9/10 year old lee harker, the same age as ruby carter, and lee and longlegs have the same touch of the devil inside them so that after cobble’s death, there is still an adult agent, the only child to survive longlegs, and that adult agent isn’t mentally an adult anymore. instead she’s a 10 year old girl with a driver’s license and a gun, begging her mom and carter not to do something that can’t be undone. at the end, her gun doesn’t run out of bullets. she’s only shot three times. instead, she runs out of luck. because ruby carter is going to be lee harker in twenty years, and both of them surviving with pieces of that darkness inside of them despite everything, despite all of lee’s efforts and all of her mother’s efforts, is actually kind of bittersweet and intensely devastating.

[spicy-apple-pie]

Whoops you accidentally included the ace flag in your pride art! The only people who are proud of not having sex are called incels :)

Whoops, you left a weird fucking message in my inbox :)

I wasn’t going to give this person the time of day to respond, but I decided to respond to make my stance clear that Asexual, Aromatic, and all those who identify under that umbrella are welcomed on my blog. Those who disagree are welcomed and encouraged to shut the fuck up.

(Also Incel means Involuntary celibacy, so they take pride in the fact that they can’t have what they desire and what they believe they are owed. Asexual people don’t have that desire or experience it differently. So go fuck yourself 🙃)

(Also also, I don’t think I even have an ace pride flag in my post, mostly because I don’t see any of the characters I could fit in as ace. But love you guys lol)

[firelilysky]

Fic: Whatever Returns From Oblivion

Author: @sulkybender

I legitimately can not say enough good things about this fic… I was lucky enough to read it early and have been sitting on this art and vibrating with excitement while Sulky shared their masterpiece with the world. Do yourself a favor and read this one, it’s one of my new all time favorites. ♥️

[milligramspoison]

[venompinks]

YUNA ఇ GANNI FW24

[sophieeee0105]

the way Etho just goes “now give me the trident”and walks directly up to Scott

[louferrignojrofficial]

can i have his painted nailed ring wearing hand in marriage please. i beg