#I NEED TO STOPPP

[atorionsbelt]

roy kent jokingly flirts with his former rival turned friend turned lover’s mum. jamie tartt’s mum. at first just to get under his skin, just to get a laugh, because the devil started it first with roy’s sister. but then… jamie keeps inviting roy home with him. whenever he visits in manchester… roy is there.

and roy is so grateful to be included, to be considered safe enough to be allowed in. but the thing is, roy still can’t stop staring, mouth agape and at a loss for words, at how consistently cuddly and openly affectionate georgie is with her son. roy is suddenly overcome with a longing long-buried in his fractured heart. for a loving maternal relationship in his life that wasn’t instead discarded for a 9 year old kid to be shipped off to sunderland. for him to ever know what it is to be nurtured. and one afternoon he’s just stuck there, paralyzed in a trance; seeing jamie get his hair softly pet again, head draped careless across his mum’s lap again. and georgie looks at roy. and roy looks at georgie. and she gives him a very unmistakable irrefutable nod of the chin.

and somehow roy kent, pushing 40, barely a stone’s throw away her junior, is leaning his own head gently by georgie’s offered knee. oppositely resting his skull against jamie’s, their fingers eventually finding each other’s. a lighter hand above alternating between untangling walnut mist strands and twirling midnight brown curls. he can listen to jamie ramble on, sometimes finds himself joining in with his own mundane complaints. both always met with the reliable “yeah, obviously” and “i know, luv.” the occasional pep talk of reassurance: that roy is also amazing, that being up on jamie’s wall is proof enough of his worth, that roy is never not gonna turn out alright either. and maybe jamie was right, in that sometimes roy can let himself be a sexy little baybeh too. the lovable prick chimes in when he can’t help it, and it all settles something deep in roy’s chest. like he’s really become a part of something sacred and special.

maybe here, bewilderedly staring up at the very same ceiling jamie tartt has vulnerably unraveled himself under countless times, roy kent is allowed. and these days, roy does get his goodbye mum hug for the road, and he still does part ways with an i love you. but now he can’t hold back the burning in his eyes when she adds on “son” to the end of hers, like an afterthought. who is he to deny a welcoming family, after all these years?

[sylphwing]

started resetting for a mudkip alongside the litten bc my sister decided not to take her 3ds to uni w her 🥴🥴

[head1nthestars]

you know when there’s a symptom of your disorder or whatever and you’re like nahh I don’t have/do that. but then you get hit in the face with the realization that YEAH YOU DO. anyway. I believe I am in fact Impulsive

[dizzybizz]

being cared for

[kittycherk]

dale kobble in a turtle neck and courderoys

[randomfandomss]

Me when Hacks ends and Ava and Deborah are still platonic soulmates/love's of each other's lives who feel aroused/are down bad for each other:

[satninbaby]

HOW FUCKED UP THAT I WAS BROUGHT INTO THIS WORLD AND NOT HAVE THIS MAN??? THAT IS TORTURE AT ITS FINEST

[brosif40]

Once again exploding this guy with my mind

[beybuniki]

the todoroki piece will be up for tonight probably but i'll close my inprnt shop skdjns

long story short, I neither have the desire nor time to turn my art into a business/officially become a freelancer (yes it is that strict and i'm scared sorry sdjbcd,j) however small it might be. for some reason my platform has grown a lot and the more i try to offer to u guys, the more difficult it gets to separate personal/private and online and that is my nightmare, i want to keep my anonymity lmao, like this is just a silly hobby to me and i've been spending way too much time on my fanart endeavors when i have so many other things to do this year. I could go on and on but yeah, I'd like to go back to just posting art for free & do art trades/occasional kofi stuff SORRY

tysm for being so willing to financially support me, it genuinely makes me so happy to see so many people happily support artists <3

if you want my art on your walls you can print it yourself i don't think i'd mind that lol...

[irhabiya]

Whenever I meet an Egyptian man from Cairo I ask them what soccer team they support (Ahli or Zamalek), then I start an argument with them about how the other team is better. I don’t even know anything about the teams.

I even did it to a guy on one of those shady chat sites. He wanted me to send nudes but as soon as I insulted his team he was only interested in debating about the teams.

I know it’s probably a flaw in my character but it’s so funny how angry they get and how fast.

god forbid you ever meet my dad, he would pop several blood vessels

[wulfhalls]

licherally the very next scene

[idon-twannabeperceived]

Me: *looks up x method/ tip for curly nd coily hair*

Results: 83 videos of women with the thinnest and straightest hair u've ever seen "here's why x method doesn't work and it RUINED MY HAIR😨🚫🚫"

Me: agarrame q la mato

[artystaroc]

I have such an atrocious amount of reblogs in my drafts, what if I just took a day to reblog them all? With reckless abandon. Down the list, no consistency, my blog is just a mess of the different media I've exposed myself to as of late for a day? Hmm 🤔

[jrueships]

Today I got a work email from a colleague and they used "haha" and I thought of you.

did you make sure to shoot them dead with a hydrogen bomb shot out a tank at point blank range

[blissfali]

GOD GIVE ME THE STRENGTH. IM AT MY WITS END I CANT DO IT!!!!!!

[woe-is-tuli]

ATEEZ(에이티즈) - 'Everything (종호)'