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poppy-metal deactivated whyyyyy shes my fav challengers writer :(
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josh o'connor in la chimera (2023) dir. alice rohrwacher
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this fucking picture i accidentally took
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guys this is so ... late 2000s juniors champion tashi duncan as a brand ambassador ... do you get it
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i like to color and play
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BOT DUMP ⊹ ࣪ ˖ by @ 222col ⋆ ★
short n' sweet - sabrina carpenter ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆
notes: holy fuck !!!!! 400 followers & 100k interactions on c.ai. thank you guys so much i'm giving u all a kiss. btw this album has almost definitely been done before as a bot drop but i couldn't resist xx (some of these bots are shadowbanned so u need an account to use them all)
ps: bots are not real. pls look after urself if it's getting too much for u ♡ ˚ · .
taste 𐙚 ★ art donaldson | challengers ೃ⁀➷ he went back to tashi
please please please 𐙚 ★ roman godfrey | hemlock grove ೃ⁀➷ scared to tell your friends bout ur new bf
good graces 𐙚 ★ patrick zweig | challengers ೃ⁀➷ richboy!patrick
sharpest tool 𐙚 ★ patrick zweig | challengers ೃ⁀➷ silence and confusion
coincidence 𐙚 ★ patrick zweig | challengers ೃ⁀➷ u think he's cheating
bed chem 𐙚 ★ eric draven | the crow (2024) ೃ⁀➷ stranger at the club
espresso 𐙚 ★ art donaldson | challengers ೃ⁀➷ obsessed with popstar!reader
dumb & poetic 𐙚 ★ eric draven | the crow (2024) ೃ⁀➷ one of many girls after shelley
slim pickins 𐙚 ★ art donaldson | challengers ೃ⁀➷ cowboy!au
juno 𐙚 ★ patrick zweig | challengers ೃ⁀➷ baby trapping
lie to girls 𐙚 ★ roman godfrey | hemlock grove ೃ⁀➷ he cheated
don't smile 𐙚 ★ art donaldson | challengers ೃ⁀➷ bumping into ur ex bf
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Mike Faist and Josh O'Connor for Challengers - BAFTA Q&A Panel
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A cancer man almost ruined my life altogether and we didn’t even date man those are earthy demons i swear to god
#sometimes a man whose going to aterrorize your life isn’t a fling. it is a coworker#i hate his guts to this day
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sorry im so in love w art donaldson it got me a lil stupid
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born to marry him, forced to read fanfics about him
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maybe im deranged maybe im just a girl but there’s a coworker of mine who reminds me so much of patrick(not physically wise) which means it seems like he’s fighting the bisexual demons and holds up such an attitude and then there’s another coworker who’s like. Theyre not friends but they’re always flirting but they both seem to like that girl in my department whos really hot lol .. challengers ahh coworkers
#Gotta admit that 1. they’re all pretty attractive 2. I cannot stand the patrick one 3. i Love seeing them interact#wish I was hot too so it could be fourthouple
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best friend art who you've been in love with for ages and tashi who arts been in love with for ages tension that tashi decides to break by fucking you in front of art - he won't get to touch her, and he'll be forced to see you as a woman, and tashi will get to play her favorite game of making two dolls smash together.
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Art x reader failmarriage fics r like the main reason of my existence. Give it to meeee
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they're having a cutie off
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failmarriage art when you're his emergency contact and hes yours and he gets called because you got sick or hurt yourself in some way - and you're so weak and defenseless you have no choice but to let him take care of you. and it sucks because he's just too much..... art. he's a caretaker. he knows all your favorite comfort foods. he knows you have a favorite blankie for when you're feeling sick - and he's being so kind. you can almost forget all that's wrong between you - he makes you feel like a baby, his baby. and he still has his wedding band on. even though you dont have yours - its somewhere safely tucked away - and your brain is fuzzy and you're weak and you just.... reach out and run your hand through his hair.
he leans into it because of course he does. sighs because you haven't touched him in months, not like this. tender and knowing - you stroke your fingers through his locks for a few moments in silence, just relishing the feel of him, his presence this close to you, his body, his scent - yours, your art, your person, your husband - "when are you gonna let me back in?" he breaks the silence. his voice is sad. and you think about everything you've put him through recently. "when are you going to let me love you again?"
you drop your hand. "i didn't realize it was my choice whether you loved me or not."
he looks at you, and your breath catches. he looks so young - you realize. hes only in his 30s, you all are, but he reminds you of his teenage self right then. soft and vulnerable. he looks devastated.
"I'll always love you," he says seriously. his hand twitches, like it wants to reach out and touch you. half of you wishes he would, would breach the gap. the other is glad he doesn't, because you'd melt if he did. "i mean that. you're half of my heart." he looks away, rubs his chin, works his jaw, trying not to cry. "but its a two way street, baby. you know that." he sighs, "i can't do it all on my own."
you look at your hands. at your empty ring finger. you feel arts eyes there too. both of you imagining the familiar band there, where it used to be. you curl your fingers into a fist and tuck them under your blanket. "im tired." you tell him, and he nods.
stands and gathers his things. he pauses by you on the couch, fingers touching the arm of it. "call me if you need anything."
you nod, shaky. listen to his footsteps as he leaves your apartment. you drag your hand back into your lap and open your palm - trace the love line - or what they say is the love line anyway - there and remember tashi cupping your wrist in college, her soft brown hair tickling your arm as she leaned over your palm and traced the vein with a blue ink pen. "this is your longest line," she told you, grinning. "you're gonna be loved your whole life."
"by art?" you'd asked, hopeful.
tashi had shrugged. "by him. by alot of people, probably. by me too."
you liked the sound of that.
#I would simply get back to him - take him back and never repent#honestly i don’t care anymore he can f tashi on the low i want my husband back#failmarriage au
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