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[gingenr]

THE SEMESTER IS OVER !!!

[d3cay1ngst4tic]

😭yes it was very intentional with Suguru eating it

but babe desi girl? They’re pulling everything. Maahi ve and shava shava - hell, it’s be your wedding and somehow they’d be having their own dupatta stuck in watch/sleeve moment somewhere

Suguru and hair flips on item songs >>>> (but also, for some reason it’s very real to me that Suguru does the thumkas and gojo is the dude who bobs his head by the waist, do you understand what I mean 💀)

everybody say shava shava 🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻 omg you’re making me want to go to the nearest baaraat and dance. LMAOOO having their own dupatta stuck in their watches TTTTTT when you have an us moment but there is no us and there is just you and just you. wnnw

i.

you have no idea how that image is gonna be STUCK in mind rome. NWNWNSJSJ LMAOOOOOOOO PLSSSSS toru bobbing his head to sugu’s dhumkas 😭😭😭 omfg you’re so real for that.

[droloismo]

dnf stream let’s go!!!!

[nortism]

I really enjoy versions of Red and Black where Enjolras is just a little too enthusiastic about General Lamarque being dead. Like sure it sucks that that guy died but there’s a level of excitement at revolutionary fervour finally hitting Paris

[1920sitgirl]

Peaky blinders men in comparison with real 20s/30s/40s men.

[clancysletter]

little did they know that they can't touch me, i'm vibing, vibing

THE OUTSIDE · Twenty One Pilots

[bisexualvampires]

i love it when the instruments in umbra have sex with each other

[gaygollum]

when i listened to ghost quartet as a kid i was like hehe. ghosts. hoo hoo hoo. but then at some point in adulthood it all hit me like a truck. now im infected with disbelief and blasphemy. but myself didnt have time for me didnt have time for someone so used up. i was empty then and im empty now but its not the same at all. i will try to forgive myself for my loss of wonder before stars. im confounded by music and babies and laughter and stories and goodness infinity and luck im confused by the notion that somebody loves me. like dave malloy you ruined my life

[ethanharmonia]

Pokemon doodles but i got a bit too silly (Volo my beloved)

Man with his kids bro

Is this trainwreckshipping yall cuz i dont see them wrecking a train while kissing

(this is how i see them in my au / in general if they ever met)

[rindough]

cw. i rllllly recommend listening to 'illusion' by dua lipa, i hope i did boothill justice here!! 🥹🥹

OMG imagine dancing with Boothill in the middle of a mission to hunt down Acheron. The disco ball shines through the dark room, bodies of the dreamscape residents bump against one another to the beat of the music and to be honest, the quest has come to its moment of being at a constant, of being at a... perfect standstill.

"We better make this quick, been waitin' for so fudgin' long it's getting borin' in here!"

He pauses at the hand that has reached out for him, holding him in place to prevent him from taking his gun out. "Oi!"

"Don't 'Oi' me." You groaned, your colleague rolls his eyes at you. "Control yourself."

"You... Then how are we gonna make sum' progress with this task?"

Hm? He thinks, watching as you've pushed yourself off from leaning against the counter, yourself being a step ahead of him causing him to stand straight too.

"Care to have a dance with me?" He blinks, he breath now hitched at the way your question was thrown at him, words that slipped through your plush lips? Eyes luring him in with your request through the strands of your hair?

"Boothill?"

Hell yeah he's in.

Without hesitation he drags you to the middle of the dancefloor, with how fast he's moving, it's no doubt he's skilled or he's done this before... in his bedroom you guess, from the way he mutters a few "Hm. Like this." and some "Okay, okay, okay." It was a teeny bit messy but honestly? You found some cuteness to it.

It took him less than a minute's time to have you be pressed so close to him, body swaying oh so sexily with your face inches apart. The hold of his hand on yours, fingers intertwining as he lifts it up with eyes not leaving yours.

You spin, catching that shark teeth beaming right back at you when your body comes back to face his.

Man, you swear you found the cyborg attractive and at times his actions have caused your heart to do summersaults but... this? What even can beat to this moment right now?

The beat, the smiles exchanged between you, it all leaves him giddy, that eat-shitting grin breaks when his laughter fills your ears. His automatic heart swirling all around just like the way these colorful dots dance across your face. It's intoxicating, really. He wants to lean in, perhaps this is the right time-

No... no, he shouldn't.

Without a word he whips your figure out by the arm in the small dance circle the crowd had given you. One second he's chuckling at the sound of your gasp leaving your lips, the next you're both in a giggling fit when you come right back in his arms. Boothill, no matter how many times he had contemplated this thing he's dealing, will bet an arm, or his whole body that he is NOT (Read: crazily, deeply) into you.

It was baffling really, how the both of you could follow up and be in sync to the invisible rhythm you have in that pulsing minds of you two. Body pressed and swaying to the rhythm, a hand or two on his shoulder, his two metal limps holding firmly to your hips. The view of the background swiftly changes depending who's on who's side of the room now.

The glimmer in his eyes were telling, you both knew this was something... deeper. A new side of each other the two of you are finally discovering after years of working together. And that glimmer in his eyes, though somewhat unfamiliar, was telling you something, and with the slow, yet daring grin playing on your lips, he takes that as a yes.

As the music comes to hit you again with its drop, he subsequently directs your bodies the other way and you hung your head back, eyes closing when his hand stays by the low of your waist, feeling the cold metal of his palm slipping to the back of your knee while you hung low from his dip.

"Atta, baby."

His words, his hold on you, this... it all brings you a sense of security and comfort, as if you're both just regular folks coming to Penacony for a trip together. Bubbles of laughter escapes your lips, especially with the way his strands of hair tickle your torso. He peers down at you across the valley of your chest, grinning at what your mission has come to.

He pulls you up quickly.

Your laughter dies down and you open your eyes, your hair guaranteed a slight mess but that's not of concern right now. Because who you both expect to find is right there staring back at you, amused.

"Great dance, you two."

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[wundrousarts]

I have discovered a Nevermoor rarepair to entertain for once: Meredith Darling/Bertram Crow. Does anyone else see the vision🧍

[d3cay1ngst4tic]

i love you, kaito.

[filtheopathic]

rest assured that i will always return to this app. i’ve been here since the ancient times. all roads lead back to tumblr dot gov

[lovereadandwrite]

here’s to 2024 - a future we’re shaping right now!💛✨

[speakofshinee]

2min practicing their Dragon Ball fusion ✨️

[goodoldpebbles]

My Samuel x Liechtenstein fic /should/ be posted tomorrow? I think?? Perhaps???