#yearning once again

[ilovespidermansomuch]

why is everyone in cute mlm relationships and I'm not😭😭

just want a summer loveee

[deviouz]

something something sebastian definitely has a slight southern drawl to his voice.

it’s more prevalent when he’s tired. his voice goes a little deeper, words less enunciated, and he’s long-forgotten putting on his pseudo-city accent to save face, to pretend that he isn’t part of pelican town.

it took him a while to figure out why you got so shy and flustered whenever the twinge of country-talk comes out to play, but he definitely uses it to his advantage once he realizes what’s going on.

“‘m going out to town later,” sebastian leans down to whisper next to your ear, a chaste kiss soon trailing from your shoulder to your neck, “need me to get ya’ anythin’ while i’m out?”

his head drops down then, nestling into the crook of your neck, while his arms wrap around you from behind. you’re stood frozen in shock, hands gripping at the kermit the frog themed coffee mug as you scrambled to find words — literally any words.

“or i could stay home…” sebastian’s words trailed off as his hand wandered into your (his) nightshirt with a tempting touch. “‘n we could go back to bed. wanna have some fun, darlin’?”

[bitchslapblastoids]

Dan: Which of you all is most likely to get abducted by aliens and come back pregna—Phil. Phil: Definitely me. It sounds….🤭 no Dan: 👀 Don’t wanna know, man

perfect little clip from San Diego preshow that I haven’t seen anyone post yet part 3/5 also mphreg mention part 1 million source

[teal-tealwren]

27 princezam

never wanted to stop reached right into the mouth of the monster can you forgive me now?

27 - House of Self-Undoing by Chelsea Wolfe

[jedisupernova]

thinking about oldschoollove!seunghyun tonight …. 😔🩷

[a-stars-art-blog]

Barok the physically affectionate my beloved

[theo-throne]

They are my yearning final bosses

[kinokoshoujoart]

scribbles based on my Another Wonderful Life file where i discovered Rock and Nami showing up together at Vesta’s farmhouse late at night on multiple occasions to cause various types of chaos and disturbance and havoc until Marlin and Vesta’s bedtime (which they both announce in unison to kick everyone out) this included

Rock levitating and attempting to rizz up vesta

Nami making a beeline for Celia’s room where she stands around making very subtle remarks (celia isn’t even in her room)

Marlin Enduring

haunting crime scene photos of the shenanigans:

[rexisan]

I have a yearning. For a fic where Timmy gets hurt, or just let's shit slip. And Jason gets horrified and Tim becomes Jason's teddybear. No one can hurt Tim while he's in Jason's arms. Jason will make sure that his babybird is safe.

[indelicateink]

fandom has said it before and i am saying it again.

vision board 2026:

staged photos we've had so far.

vs the shoulders of the infamous giants they can stand on for s3.

i'm not asking for the cover of rolling stone or entertainment weekly or whatever, but i am asking for...more. what we have is AWESOME. and yet there are new heights to reach ppl.

note: x files & true blood had some famous/infamous covers/photo shoots so i'm pulling from those here mostly. i am crying from the distinct lack of COLOR. I added in Janelle's Vulture photo shoot even though it's for her music because it's beautiful and i was so frustrated lol

if you'd like, please reblog with the daring (queer? can we hope?) POC tv/film photoshoots we can add to this moodboard?? horror genre is nice to have, but i don't supercare. mother i starve

[bogkeep]

i only really like the "grumpy x sunshine" trope/dynamic if it's done in a particular way, and it goes like this: the grumpy is emo over their trauma, and the sunshine one also has lots of trauma but their sunny disposition does not mean that they're any better at coping with it. which is to say that i am enjoying the golden raven so far. thank you nora sakavic

[rosaeh]

some songs that remind me of jason todd

weither its in a relationship or on his own (both work sometimes)

with little to no explanation (mostly just because i love these songs tbh)

theres a tunnel under ocean boulevard - lana del rey

any hozier song > especially too sweet, work song, nobody soldier, eat your young

some faye webster ones > i know you

linger - cranberries

the exit - conan gray

your best american girl - mitski

crybaby - the neighbourhood

every breath you take - the police

i was made for lovin you - kiss

do i wanna know ? - artic monkeys

thought i was dead - tyler the creator

lover, you shouldve come over - jeff buckley

[thetwilightroadtonightfall]

I need to be banned from watching kh3 mods because these two shots alone have made me deathly ill (/pos)

[link]

[actual-changeling]

the early s6 and post-one-son tension is actually so special to me; it's like pure pain distilled into all the things they're not saying.

did scully ever try to reach out just to pull back at the last moment? standing in front of his motel room door with her hand already raised, nightmarish fear breathing down her neck, and she considers.

would he send her away? would he let her in, but she'd know—she'd know—that he actually wants her to leave? which one is worse? being rejected outright or feeling the absence of 'them' eating away at her skin like acid?

he used to hold her hand just because. he used to kiss her cheeks and the top of her head, he used to look at her like she's everything, and now he barely looks at her at all. when he does look, somehow it hurts worse than him not looking at her at all.

they were slowly beginning to repair what had been broken, and then it all came crashing down again. what had been shards is now dust, finely ground glass, and cutting her open with every breath.

the wounds the edge of his voice had ripped into her have yet to stop bleeding, and without having offered a single word of apology, acknowledgement, anything, there he is—pretending nothing has changed. joking and flirting and touching, and she wants him so badly it scares her more than she'd ever admit.

inexplicably, they're both still alive and together, separated by walls or streets or the stretch of heavy air hanging between them in the office. her body recognises his, it misses the proximity and warmth that come with floating carelessly in his orbit. she wants to close her eyes and let go. god, does she want to let go and simply allow them to love each other the way they should.

scully presses her hand against the wood for a second and returns to a dark, quiet room.

on the other side of the door, mulder does the same.

[day-mark]

do we think dream is on track to have a normal sleep schedule

[chiefcroissantdeanbanana]

Thinking about it, wouldn't Mavbo be Immortal x Mortal?

parkour civilization 2 spoilers below!!

So, as we all know, in the end Evbo becomes the parkour god and EMF becomes the parkour champion. yea?? Since EMF has the champion boots, it basically makes him immortal. Until another person takes his title. Until he isn't the champion anymore. Wouldn't his immortality be taken away with him? Like what we've seen with The Old Man, he dies due to old age because he doesn't have the champion boots with him, and just because his age really is coming to him. Not even command blocks could save him, his death was predetermined from the start. He is a mortal, no matter what title he has.

So is EMF. EMF is a mortal. A mortal with the champion boots that basically gives him immortality, but without that, he is "fragile". without the boots he can't regenerate without food, and his hunger isn't always full anymore. Worst of all with a mortal is that. They can die due to old age. And. and and. Evbo can't do anything when that happens. He can't save EMF. he can't use command blocks, and his godly powers can only summon his spirit. He can't bring him back no matter how hard he tries because he is the god of parkour. What use is parkour in reviving someone?

Now imagine with me, a situation where EMF is dead. Generations upon generations of champions come and go, and Evbo is just alone. He's just like the previous parkour god, a bystander, the audience, just watching.

Missing his trusted ally, the person who stuck through him thick and thin,

His champion, his mortal, his human, his friend,

God's favorite.