#hes my number 1 forever

[goneinsecondsxo]

look I love writing james' pov...he's my guy he really is...but I miss writing regulus' pov SO much lately I wanna be in that little freaks brain

[egophiliac]

time for skeleman

with the lack of any other info yet, all I can focus on are those Charles Lloyd-looking sunglasses. they are absolutely sending me. I feel like we're gonna fall through a tree or whatever and this stitched-up boney gentleman is gonna pop out from behind a gravestone and start serenading us with some smooth jazz on the saxophone.

or should I say...the saxoBONE???????

[etheries1015]

The moment Vil fell in love with you, was one of the most vulnerable moments he had ever experienced. It was something that had caught him completely unawares, and never thought he'd fall for someone, much less the prefect of ramshackle.

Spoilers for the end of book 6, if you have not gotten that far.

The ride back to NRC from the island of woe was an exhausting one, to say the least. Everyone was groaning in mild annoyance at Vils sobbing at his now olden state, a wrinkled face with sunken cheeks and grey hair...something he feared more than anything in the world. Nobody actually blamed him, though, for anybody else would react as strongly to see their youth stripped away without even the hint of getting back their original form. Ugly, old, and gross, are all words Vil would go on to describe himself. You felt pity for him of course, but you were just as exhausted as everyone else.

Vil watched you in surprise as you stood up in a sleepy haze, wobbling to the (now) old man and cupping his sunken cheeks into your lively hands.

"Vil," You said sternly, the suddenness of your actions causing him to bite back his sobs for merely a moment.

"What you did for us today," You said with confidence in your tired eyes, "Was the most heroic thing I have ever seen. That was the bravest, most selfless act you could have possibly done, and I truly admire you for it, Vil." Your stern eyes softened with a smile mixed with pity and admiration, unconciously stroking his cheek with your thumb in attempt to sooth his trembling figure.

"We will find a way to get your body back. I understand this is a lot, but you need to hold onto faith." Your hands squished his cheeks together in a teasing and playful manner, purposefully causing him unable to respond verbally. Vil simply nodded, and you continued with passion raising your tone of voice.

"Right now, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful person with the biggest heart of gold I've ever met." You leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek, something that drew him back with widened eyes. "Now, you must be incredibly tired from all the fighting we did. Try and rest, okay? You need it." He wanted to tell himself you were simply feeding him words of comfort in order to cease his persistent whining, yet with such confidence dripping with every word and small gesture you had no reason for engaging in, that was how he knew you were genuine.

How could you be so willing to kiss him when he looks like...that? How can you call him beautiful when all he sees are wrinkled hands and spotty skin? The word "heroic" also stuck out to him. Years of being played the villain, always unable to make it to the end of a movie, being discarded as the "bad guy," yet here you were, calling him...your hero. His heart skipped a beat and he could feel heat rise to his cheeks. There's no way you of all people could make him feel so...conflicted.

Yet there you were, with stringy sweaty hair, scratches, bruises, mud riddling your skin from hours of fighting for the world. He noticed how his dorm outfit lay in tatters on your body, and bags under your eyes were apparent as you so shamelessly yawned and sat next to him, falling asleep as you leaned up against his shoulder. This was the brazen prefect of Ramshackle- someone with flaws, attitude, and a disastrous display.

Yet at this moment, all he could think about was just how beautiful you looked, too.

[arsonisticartichokes]

Sticker Boy :)

[raddest-laddest]

it’s honestly so fun to see so many people associate me with quirrel still, cus honestly he never really left my mind 🫶

[acesluvrxx]

if you see me getting manipulated by THIS man:

DO NOT SAVE ME. im right where i want to be.

[deepseagraveyard]

ba dum tss 🥁❄️

[opens-up-4-nobody]

I mean this as a genuine question. Is there a single redeeming thing about Jiraiya? Am I too blinded by hatred? Because cannot think of a single god damn thing. The only think I can think as to why ppl like is that he's strong and he taught Minato and Naruto but I would argue that they were going to be strong reguardless of who their mentor was. And then people somehow see him as the father figure naruto never had even though they only knew eachother for like 3 years? And he's constantly treating him like shit onscreen.

[sundial-bee-scribbles]

ok 1 more oliver day thing. i thought this joke would be kinda funny

[dekusleftsock]

Hey tumblr… how are we feeling…

[loveephia]

kita shinsuke is the type of guy i want

kei tsukishima is the type of guy i end up liking

[helpmyinterestsareverywhere]

My favs are keeping me company while I play <3

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

Was nobody going to tell me that Oscar was one of the grid kids holding flags at the Australian gp which was also happened to be Max's F1 debut or was I just meant to do the math myself -

[asgardian--angels]

....idk in a fandom this gigantic how are people already coalescing onto a handful of popular headcanons and scenarios that just become the baseline now, when the source material gives us literally limitless possibilities to work with

[awkwardbakugou]

the fact that mha is ending in 5 chapters really weighs heavy on my heart but i will never give up my love and appreciation for this series, i wont stop posting my bby kat ether! imma be here till yall are sick of me and till theres no more official art left!

MHA FOREVER AND ALWAYS! (ilygsm/p 😭🫶)

[shutupandkrisme]

i started out a main zayne girlie but rafayel came in with a steel chair and now its over for me

i never stood a chance .. .