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[hinamie]

blue light overexposure dot png

[greyhands]

"It feels meant to be."

(Eiland from Fields of Mistria)

[bixels]

Rewatched this scene from Disney's Robin Hood and knew what I had to do.

[valiumings]

Me and the baddie I pulled by being small and off-putting.

[llegato]

clarity in time

[citree]

I just want to start a flame in your heart~ 🔥🧡🔥

[no-nic]

a jinchuriki

kakashi is kidnapped & has the sanbi sealed inside him. the seal is set to break when he reaches konoha. he needs needs needs to return, cries his heart. now use your imagination...

thanks tumblr! can't even tag the trigger warning properly

[s0rr3l]

“You- get back here you stupid monkey!!!”

just shenanigans on the road ;)

bonus:

[jamiethebeeart]

[ichorink]

At a drag show a while ago a friend suggested idraw some mk dudes in drag so i had to provide🙏

[marigraphia]

I've had this pose ref saved for a while and the Superman set photos just gave off the same energy 👉🏻👈🏻

The reference is this photo of Katharine Hepburn as Antiope and Colin Keith-Johnston as Theseus in the 1932 play 'The Warrior's Husband' (and I'd love for people to turn into a draw your otp meme pls pls pls this pose is so good)

And also, of course, the Superman (2025) set photos

[inkz123]

Day 16: Forbidden (frosting)

[mrghostrat]

Though he’d promised Aziraphale his attention, his head was turned towards a screen on his right, and the angle of his camera suggested the phone was tucked at the base of his keyboard and monitor. Aziraphale was actually grateful for it; Crowley’s momentary distractedness gave him the time to recover from the sight of him dressed up so professionally. “I, er— yes. I need your help though.” Crowley turned to him suddenly, leaning in close and grinning like a shared secret. Big Name Feelings • 3. Speeding Up

i am so at peace. 5 hrs totally zenned out on these colours. i'm gonna see his face in my dreams 🥰

[thlayli-ra]

Fun little Punkintyre doodle.

Credit to @spasibogospodi for the screenshot.

[zeizeizeizei]

Idiots.

Zeb (from across the room, approaching):

"You been sleepin’ alright?"

(Kallus glances up from the datapad in his hands, surprised by the question—but not unpleasantly so.)

Kallus (a little guarded, but his voice is warmer than it used to be):

"Trying to. Still getting used to the quiet, I suppose."

Zeb (grins):

"Yeah, well... the Ghost hums, but she don’t scream orders at you.

Give it a few nights."

(Kallus almost smiles at that, shaking his head faintly.)

Kallus:

"That’s oddly comforting."

(A pause. Then—casual, but with intent—Zeb walks closer, leans against the edge of the table.)

Zeb:

"Y'know... 'Agent Kallus' always felt too stiff for you. What do your friends call you?"

Kallus (blinks, then hesitates):

"...I don’t really—"

(And then Zeb, looking at him through his lashes, cuts in gently.)

Zeb:

"Aleksandr... Aleksandr... Alex."

(Kallus stiffens slightly—like the word reached deeper than expected.)

Kallus (quietly):

"How did you—?"

Zeb (grinning, softer now):

"I looked it up before..."

(Kallus looks down, lips parting slightly. A breath escapes him that sounds like surprise. Maybe relief. Maybe something he’s not ready to name.)

Kallus (murmuring):

"...No one's called me that in a long time."

Zeb:

"Should I stop?"

Kallus (his eyes finally meet Zeb’s again—there’s something raw there, but not closed-off):

"...No. It’s alright. Just… unexpected."

(Zeb leans in a little, voice dropping, a teasing glint in his eye—though his tone stays gentle.)

Zeb:

"You blush every time I say it?"

Kallus (raising an eyebrow, deadpan):

"I do not."

Zeb (laughs):

"You do. It’s cute."

(Kallus actually laughs then—quiet, real—and Zeb watches that laugh like it’s something rare.)

Kallus:

"You’re incorrigible."

Zeb (tilting his head, cocky smile):

"And you like it."

[nocek]

I love this contrast (and the wonders of magical superpowered baby :D )