#((Hi!))

[holly-warbs]

somewhere, there's a party

[poorly-drawn-scumvillain]

He hasn't seen the sun in days

Next

[swamp-teeth]

ichor shared between heavenly bodies

[asukachii]

"Maybe from today onwards, I'll be better".

(I don’t like putting watermarks so, PLEASE, if you want to post these gifs somewhere GIVE CREDITS! Also, don’t use them in edits/videos. Thanks~)

[daily-gastrodon]

hi

[shanastoryteller]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN GRANDMA!! You already know what I want, nay, what I crave when the days get shorter and the only thing that brings me any solace is my favorite rarepare. Please, Tonks x Percy siat - specifically something abouth Tonks telling Percy about her powers maybe, just an incredibly intimate scene please and thank you 😩🧡

The first time Percy rushes to the St. Mungo's on the heal of a battle and bursts into Tonk's room, he doesn't understand why he'd needed to threaten his way in in the first place. She's stripped to her underwear and looks perfectly fine.

But there are three healers surrounding her and completely ignoring him. "Time?" the oldest asks, her hair pure white and her face a layer of wrinkles.

Tonks closes her eyes. "Eighty seconds."

"External first," she says briskly. "It doesn't do us any good if you bleed out."

She breathes out.

Then blood floods across her body, soaking the bed instantly as wounds big and small erupt over her skin. In some places he sees flashes of what he thinks are bone.

Tonks doesn't scream as magic starts flying, and he doesn't either, keeping himself plastered to the wall.

"Internal," the healer says.

What little of her skin he can see beneath the blood pales and they're casting more healing spells, longer and more complicated the any he's heard before.

"Head," she says. "Go slow."

Tonks swallows and then there's another rush of blood as her eyes roll and she passes out and all three of the healers are flinging spells with a speed and intensity he didn't know was possible.

He's almost grateful that he can't see what injury they're treating.

Then the other two step back and the old healer casts a diagnostic spell that Percy tries to interpret and can't. Her shoulders drop and she says, "Good," casting a scourgify to take care of the blood and pulling the blanket over her with a flick of her wand.

She turns, noticing Percy for the first time. Instead of anger, she just raises an eyebrow. "You're the boyfriend, then?"

He really hates what that implies about how often Tonks needs to be treated by healer quite this talented. "Is she going to be okay?"

His stomach had twisted itself in nots but it finally starts ease when she gives a short nod. "We'll let her get some rest and keep her overnight from observation." She tilts her head to the side. "I'd kick you out, citing the no visitors policy for this ward, but you're already here. Seems like a big of wasted effort."

"A bit," he agrees, pulling a chair next to Tonks's bedside and collapsing into it. "Thank you."

~

Tonks wakes up slowly, feeling the hospital sheets that she hates with the smell she can't stand and she's already trying to figure out how she can get herself released early without bringing Nanu's wrath down on her.

She pushes herself upright - or tries to. She can't mover her arm.

She looks down, alarmed, but her arm is just being used as a pillow.

By Percy, who's asleep and hunched over her bed. Percy, who needed to be coaxed and cajoled into leaving his desk for so much as a tea is here. He doesn't even have any scrolls or work spready out. She wouldn't blame him if he didn't, but he's just here, and from the way his clothing's rumpled he's been here for a while.

Tonks's heart feels so full.

She's going to marry him.

He only just accepted that they were dating, so she'll give him some time before introducing the concept of marriage, but she knows. This man is going to be her husband someday.

[todayontumblr]

Wednesday, February 14.

Lynda Carter.

Be still, beating hearts. This February 14 is reserved solely for the celebration of the love of our collective lives: actress, singer, beauty pageant titleholder, LGBTQIA+ champion, digital cult hero, Hi enthusiast, political activist, philanthropist, and the Amazing Amazon, the Spirit of Truth, Themyscira's Champion, and the Goddess of Love and War herself, Wonder Woman. 

We do not say this lightly, but we have no choice—none at all—but to stan. Join us as we mark this day of love and friendship with the love of our lives, and Tumblr's beloved, Lynda Carter.

[blue-lollipops-and-ice-clouds]

Vessel.

(Source - the talented, brilliant Metalmusemedia)

[kitc0nn0r]

[holly-warbs]

a moth for halloween (work in progress)

[ronanlysnch]

Margot Robbie & Ryan Gosling Talk ‘Barbie’ & Secret Skills for W Magazine

[v-chase-art]

“so how was your day?”

hey guys! I guess I’m back to tumblr hehe, I’m going to post my last pieces in a few following days

*opens the doors of the swen fandom with the foot* hi 👉👈

[sometimess-maybee]

Hey (hey) what's the matter with you, feel right?

Don't you feel right, baby?

[ask-the-archs]

*Alastor knocks on Gabriels door, or wherever he lives I actually have no idea. Staring at the door nervously, he took a step back, holding the books T has given him.*

- @mcalastor

(>:3 hiiii)

*Gabriel looks up at his office door, already back to work so that he doesn’t become a burden. The door to the outside hallway (not the warded corridor) unlocks*

“You can come in, Alastor.”

[throathook]

[5ivers]

shitpost >_<