#I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM
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shisabun · 3 days ago
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So I watched Kpop Demon Hunters and that stupid tiger is my son now. That is my child and I love him.
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zoerumira · 2 days ago
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break it down, bobby!
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smallpwbbles · 2 days ago
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I hope Ragatha gets to crash out even more, it’s so crazy seeing people villainise the shit out of her for yelling at Jax ONCE when the dude threw her in a DEEP FRYER
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There is nothing going on in those eyes
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The only way to draw Tiger is empty head core
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themintman · 2 days ago
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Well shit. Lord of screens really WAS cleaved red by blade. Okay then.
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caprart1 · 2 days ago
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mmmmmm red
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katabay · 2 days ago
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very loosely, a follow up to this jack comic from last year!
behold! the king. there's no room in his kingdom for heroes, miracles, terrors, or the other-worldly now, his reign is one of order--
--and then word of a giant killer called jack reaches his courts.
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zeropro · 1 day ago
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Poor Starscream bro ;-; do the other bots and cons know about how horrible Starscream gets his scrap rocked? And is it just Starscream or others known to incur the wrath of Megatron. (Your art is so peak 🙏)
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Most ‘cons def know, Megatron was quite volatile near the end of the war and Starscream was often used as an example to keep the troops in line.
I think the ‘bots had an idea that something was up, they’d see Megatron roughing up Starscream on occasion during skirmishes, but they don’t know the extent to which Megatron takes it out on Starscream. Even Megatron knows it’s bad tactics to incapacitate your own soldiers during battle. the ‘bots just think, yeah of course the ruthless tyrant does stuff like that to keep his traitorous second under control and it’s ultimately not their business.
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bimmyjimmy · 3 days ago
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coming to you to say hi
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quinns-art-box · 1 day ago
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having a lot of fun playing with dark world palettes and neon colors :] fun gang save me fun gang
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capriciouslyterminal · 2 days ago
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Having now watched KPop Demon Hunters, aside from all the traditional praise it fully deserves (the VISUALS and the CHOREOGRAPHY and the WORLD-BUILDING), we gotta talk about this movie’s ability to make things charming in as short a time as possible. It’s like action economy but for writing.
Like The Tiger and the flower pot? We instantly love him and I would now like fifty plushies. I trust the tiger more than some of the main cast.
Jinu’s “…wow. I wasn’t expecting a hug, but-?” INSTANTLY CHARMING. “I made it for the tiger, but the bird keeps taking it.” IMMEDIATE TRUST.
This movie really said I can make you like characters I want you to like SO FAST. This movie said you WISH you could make characters likable as quick as me.
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beif0ngs · 17 hours ago
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Miromabby...?! Aww, you’re so cute together!  
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kenntoria · 2 days ago
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“you sure about this?” you ask, perched on the bathroom counter with your legs dangling, a towel spread across your lap like it’s going to save you from making a mess. your eyes sparkle with a mix of nerves and mischief.
nanami’s standing between your knees, already shirtless, towel around his waist, face freshly splashed with warm water. he nods once, the way he always does when he’s already decided.
“i trust you.”
and he does. probably more than he should.
you grin, giddy, and reach for the shaving cream, squirting a generous amount into your hands before smoothing it over his jaw with careful, clumsy fingers. he closes his eyes at the contact. breathes deep.
god, he loves how gentle you are. even when you’re fumbling, even when you smear foam on his lips and immediately gasp and try to wipe it off with your sleeve.
“sorry! sorry, baby,” you murmur, and he catches your wrist before you can scrub at him like a smudge on a window.
“it’s fine,” he says, eyes still closed, voice a low hum. “just… take your time.”
he wants to remember the weight of your touch. how close your face is. how your knees squeeze against his sides for balance. how you smell like his soap, like you’d used it in the shower without asking. it’s not like you need to ask anyway.
you take the razor next, a little hesitant. your hand rests under his chin and he tilts his head obediently.
“you’re being really brave right now,” you whisper dramatically, giggling under your breath.
“you’re holding a blade to my neck. i’d hope so.”
you drag the razor down his cheek with exaggerated care, a little crooked, a little too much pressure. he flinches once—not from pain, but because your nose nearly brushes his and your breath fans warm over his mouth. inviting.
he opens his eyes and sees you biting your lip in focus, eyes flitting down to check your work, and his stomach turns over with affection so strong it feels like gravity.
“did i get it? is that good?” you ask. he doesn’t answer right away. just looks at you.
you blink at him, wide-eyed. “what?”
he leans in, kisses the corner of your mouth. “nothing. keep going.”
you finish the job slowly. carefully. a few small nicks at his jaw and near his chin—tiny pink reminders that you’re not a pro, but you tried, and that’s what makes it precious.
and when you’re done, you clean him up with a warm towel and rub balm into his skin with both palms like you’re afraid he’ll break.
“you look so handsome,” you whisper, proud.
“even with the cuts?”
you kiss one, featherlight. “especially with the cuts.”
he walks around with them for the next few days like they’re badges of honor. and when gojo asks what the hell happened to his face, nanami just touches his jaw, expression softening for a moment before he mutters,
“none of your business.”
but really—he’d let you do it again. a hundred times over. just for the excuse to feel your hands on him like that. so close. so careful. so full of love.
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rainscenes · 5 hours ago
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for @buckweek day six: speech a.k.a. things buck just says sometimes
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m3lodyxo · 3 days ago
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And what if I said I need that Fuse Box in ways that are concerning to feminism?
Need him to spread my legs open and hit it like I owe him money 😔
i just KNOW he talks you trough it, the maintenance interactions just proved it
I'd be all nice and pretty on my knees looking into those tired eyes as I suck his soul right out trough his dick
"There you go, knew you could take it like a big girl." I AM SCREAMING.
Till he short-circuits.
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I mean WHAAAAT??!?!! OMG, WHO SAID THAT AHAHAHA-
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