#THIS IS THE WORST /POS

[redspacegirl]

you know when you're about to start watching a thing and youre like 99% sure you're going to just fully hyperfixate on that thing and that thing alone for the next month at least (more likely 3 months but you never know)... yeah. yeah im so cooked.

[horologiiiumart]

some moar look outside feat some of me and my friends ocs :)

[pothame]

Mick is here. Hide, both of you.

[revivemyreverie]

Referenced from LOVE BULLET by inee

One more halloween would have been nice.

[jimmysea]

You might be different from me, Po. You might have more time than I did, and I hope Thame and you could do better than me.

THAMEPO (2024) - EP 10

[marias-new-blog-ig]

Hello Tumblr I thought you might enjoy these

These were all made mostly ironically because I just think picmixes are super campy and fun

Feel free to use these for whatever you like

[pinnochios-anima]

IM LATE AS HELL BUT THE FOREHEAD KISS HOLY SHIT

MORTY BEING SO ANGRY AND DISILLUSIONED HE TRIES TO TRAP RICK IN A MATRIX AND DESTROY THE ENTIRE WORLD

AND HE STILL KISSES HIM ON THE FOREHEAD

OF HIS OWN FREE VOLITION

AHGHAKDJFHD

[whatwooshkai]

two sides of the same stupid coin

[wackulart]

it's early in the morning

take this fat baby

[dixidin]

I made some Arthur from the hit podcast malevolent for Valentine's day. send tweet

@wam-my heyyy best frienddd, you'll never guess what I did

[starheirxero]

Lord eclipse be nice to sun or I'll put gasoline and burn you hug him at least

Does coiling the most centipede part of his body around Sun count as a hug? /j

[lilacthebooklover]

Shadowvanilla with prompt 35

35. “You heard me. Take. It. Off.”

“You heard me!” Shadow Milk smiles sharply. His voice is playful as ever, but the glint in his eyes is deadly serious. Pure Vanilla listens closely as the mirth in his tone evaporates, that unearthly stare boring into him more intensely than ever before. “Take. It. Off.”

Subconsciously, the healer feels his hand drift towards his Soul Jam. It thrums with power beneath his fingers, simultaneous reassurance and warning pulsating through the azure jewel. It clings to his robes like it knows what will happen if it is removed, and Pure Vanilla finds himself shaking his head before he even realises what he’s doing.

“No,” he says, voice definite. Shadow Milk is capable of putting him through torture beyond comprehension, but Pure Vanilla will not falter. He can’t afford to, not when so much is at stake. He steels his gaze, tightens his grip, and offers a denial that can only be met with fury.

As expected, the world twists and warps around him, the warm, fuzzy edges of his dreamlike prison distorting into a tangle of blackened tendrils, creeping and twisting and grabbing. Pure Vanilla is safe when he’s awake. That doesn’t stop Shadow Milk from trying to convince him to surrender when unconscious. The Dark Side of the Moon is an otherworldly place; in a sense, Pure Vanilla wonders if he ever sleeps at all, anymore. He certainly doesn’t feel rested just then.

“No?” The jester echoes finally, head tilting eerily to the side. Pure Vanilla does his best not to shudder at the anger he feels emanating from Shadow Milk in waves. “Hmm. You know,” His voice dips into something between a purr and a growl, tracing his finger down Pure Vanilla’s jaw. The Beast is a master of deception, and Pure Vanilla knows as much. That doesn’t stop the urge he feels to lean into the first warm touch he’s felt in what feels like centuries. “This would be so much easier if you stopped resisting. So stubborn, Vanilly! I’d be impressed if it wasn’t so infuriating.” 

The grip on his jaw tightens, and Pure Vanilla desperately hopes that determination masks the fear in his eyes as they’re wrenched towards Shadow Milk’s own. He’s too close, Pure Vanilla thinks distantly, sickening anxiety slithering under his skin. The scorching, gentle touch he provides is something the healer both despises and craves, and he hates himself for the latter.

“No matter,” Shadow Milk softens again, stroking against Pure Vanilla’s cheek. He should fight back. He doesn’t. “You’ll come around eventually.” The steady tick of a clock begins to echo in Pure Vanilla’s ears, unnatural and loud and far too damning.

“It’s only a matter of time.”

[princeloww]

LOOK WHAT ARRIVEDD

[wackytacky101]

Ron and Po duo

Why? Cuz idk i just feel like they’d have a cute dynamic together. Not like but kinda parental? I feel like they’re like miles and peter from spiderverse

U u wa wa uwa

[coffee-at-annies]

Ned didn’t boop the guys but it’s okay cause right before the camera cut away PO booped him.

[rowanberrypop]

it is currently 2am and i was trying to sleep but this kept popping in my head so i had to draw it