#yaah...

[mahougirlys]

shiv kendall evangelion elevator scene

[countingstars-17]

via redbullracing

[miki-217]

Aha

Sebastian Solace

Aha

I love him.

And yes, V1 is complaining

[jarwithdragonteeth]

long time no fav foggers so

[local-loudmouth]

OH YWAH- uhhh happy Easter fellas- woohoo

[lotusarchon]

"oh, you hate mu qing cause he left xie lian-"

I get that the fandom tends to bully Mu Qing for that a lot, but I don't hate him because of that because by that logic I should hate Xie Lian for how he acted, Hua Cheng for his favoritism, Feng Xin for also leaving etc.

I don't hate Mu Qing for leaving Xie Lian because I get where he was coming from. If I was in that situation, i wouldn't be prioritizing Xie Lian, important as he may be, over someone else who's far more important in terms of bond.

I can't speak for other Mu Qing haters tbh, but I hate Mu Qing because of his actions in book one, where he looks down on Xie Lian like he's some kind of toad. Maybe he does evidently change as the novel goes, but first impressions and appearances mean a lot to me, and with the way Mu Qing acted towards Xie Lian in the beginning irked me off, especially with the whole point of looking down upon Xie Lian just because he ascended for the third time and had a lower class than him (memory's foggy it's been a whileeee since I read TGCF)

And me hating Mu Qing doesn't mean I don't understand how his character is. Don't misunderstand that, but I'm not obliged to like him with his shitty ass attitude towards Xie Lian in the first book. Yes he changed but I genuinely don't care, however, that doesn't mean I'm going to yell at Mu Qing fans for liking him.

Me personally, if I had to choose between shooting Jun Wu in the head and Mu Qing, Mu Qing's getting shot twice. [I don't approve of what JW did but at least he was charming on first introduction and not a snobby bitch.]

Edit: someone said it was rude to tag character hate. Twas'nt my attention for people to mildly be aware of me not liking Mu Qing, just kinda to point out that I'm irked by how the fans that hate him only focus on the fact he abandoned Xie Lian. My problem is his attitude but overall I know his character doesn't depend on everything Xie Lian does, and it's absolutely annoying watching people shit on him for THAT alone as if other characters haven't done worst.

[the-pace-of-the-race-of-rats]

Im.. im thinking about earth girls are easy again.

[yummycrummy]

I've seen this pic going around and its super cool so- 🎸🎵

[ghostorbz]

School doodles ft my yellow ass bedroom light

[xbuster]

Never mind, I'm already mad at this translation.

Akane lets out a "SEI!" to give her punch more energy. This is inexplicably "translated" as "See?"

??????

What the hell is this.

[vulpesradical]

Woe, Shamura Spouse OC be upon ye. Behold this murder rabbit...

I need to do more with her.

[professionalidolizer]

Your life doesn’t make sense. Did you know jellyfish don’t have brains?

☆- “a-!! MY LIFE MAKES PERFECT SENSE, YOU- YOU STUPID COMMONER!!!!”

He frowned, looking like he’s a bit of a panic. The feeling passes as he hears the fact about jellyfish. Tre’s eyes lit up.

☆- “I-!..I did not know that..-“

[lemongogo]

i lovee wolfwoods reaction to meeting elendira for the first time .LOVEEE SEEING PPLS BLOOD RUN COLD!!! like yeah.be in awe . and fear .

[riddlesnap]

Δ = playing with their hair. / jon, of course, while drinking and looking at him with hearteyes

Send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Edward's tongue pokes out again as he takes his pen to paper, sketching away like a madman possessed as devilish inspiration takes him by the reins. The idea of a new deathtrap suddenly came to mind, one even more devious than his previous creations thanks to a conversation he and Jonathan were having. Of course it couldn't wait. The idea would be gone if he didn't act upon it now and Edward busies himself, nose almost touching paper as he adds intricate details to the paper. Jonathan doesn't seem to mind. If he ever does he never speaks about it, seemingly content to just spend time in Edward's vicinity. Edward lets him stay; it's not like he's a bother and was occasionally helpful, fetching the right tool and in this situation, an idea too good to pass up. Scratch. Scratch. Scratchscratchscratch. He sketches faster now, details becoming less fine as he continues chasing the idea; Jon's presence is almost forgotten were it not for the long fingers playing with his hair, the older man hovering extremely close even for him. To Edward however, he's an overseer, watching their idea come to life if only on paper for now. The scratching of pen upon paper seems to mirror the movement of Jon's fingers through his hair, Edward humming softly as he dimly focuses on the sensation. It's actually kind of pleasant, even though it must have been a few days since Edward last showered but Jon hardly seems to mind, peering over his shoulder down at the diagram - or maybe he was looking at Edward's face? It's hard to tell when he's in the zone. More scratching. Edward ceases humming and cranes his stiff neck only to realize Jon was making the exact same sound and finally the younger man notices how close Jonathan actually is, lips mere inches away from his ear. His breath feels warm, fanning across Edward's cheek and the younger man can smell the alcohol upon it. Did Jon ever stop drinking? Well, as long as he didn't start screaming or throwing his fists, Edward didn't mind too much even if Jon did get all sorts of touchy-feely the more he nursed from his bottle. Hm, touchy. It's not exactly a bad feeling now that Edward thinks about it, feeling oddly relaxed despite the mad spell that had taken him earlier. He glances down at the paper he was drawing upon. It's full of circles, scrawled all over the original sketch and trailing off by an invisible breeze that has him laughing softly in disbelief. How in the hell had that happened? Ordinarily he'd be angry at what he'd done but tonight he just feels... calm. Unusually relaxed even. Jonathan's still playing with his hair, the man practically draped over the back of his seat as though he's some great lanky housecat having made himself feel right at home. It some ways, the idea wasn't that far from the truth; Jon had been spending a good deal of time here lately. More surprising was the fact that Edward found himself missing those fingers when the other man finally pulled away, the ex-psychiatrist now peering down at Edward with rapt attention in those blue eyes of his. "What do you make of it, Jon?" Edward said, reclining in his seat until he felt an arm - or something like it behind him, he can't quite tell what. He's practically caged in at this point but it hardly matters so long as he has company, the kind of company that saw just as much value in his work as he saw in his own.

[the-sprog]

I was thinking about how in Batman the audio adventures Bruce admits to microdosing himself on fear toxin so that he can have control over when he has nightmares and build up tolerance.

And then I went "yeah. That's something Yusako Kudo would do"

[lotusarchon]

Nezha gangbang fic is here. Runs away