#IM NEVER RECOVERING FROM THIS

[hlebopecc]

metaphysical yaoi real????

[norrisgrl]

papaya boys

[k-wame]

[ghosts-and-glory]

narinder is an amazing, interesting character who I also want to hit with my car

WHO THE FUCK SENT ME THIS?

I saw this ask, laughed so hard I almost cried, tried to get back to work and kept stopping cause I was thinking about this. You can’t use anon to do this to me. If you’re gonna send me shit that’ll live in my head forever I expect rent.

[annie-handholder]

my roman empire

[maplebean2003]

Funny thing...I never actually bought it lol

[au-m1sfortune]

LETS GOOOO i was having a breakdown the entire time, this game got me fucked up

[mvickym]

I knew that the episode was gonna be intense but this is FUCKED YOU CANT PLAY WITH MY EMOTIONS LIKE THAT WTF

[defective-and-effective]

“Sometimes, I wish I could fall in love just so I could fall in love with you” hold on. wait wait wait. hold hold up. give me a sec. wait a fucking minute what the fUCK YOU CANT JUST DROP THIS ON ME—

[jonjaydami]

Small fic idea that's been haunting me of superbat but I havnt had the time to write it out so I'm just posting it here for future reference and before I forget it.

Clark had walked out of the meeting. Almost slamming the doors behind him. But there wasn't even a need to grab them. The doors closed automatically and half of the base didn't even have doors to entryways. He had grabbed them anyway, forcing then closed before quickly leaving to escape to the roof.

His heart was pounding, drowning out sounds and blurring everything together as he let the setting rays of the sun hit suit. He let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding as he sank to the edge. The concrete was cold to the touch as he settled uncomfortably. Almost like he was going to dart off the edge at any moment. But he wouldn't do that. Not that it would do anything. He would most likely go home to his....apartment.

He almost flinched at the thought. Unwanted memories trying to make their front way to his skull. He wanted to beat those thoughts, put then in a bottle and throw them so far they flew into space. But he couldnt actually do that. Maybe he could ask J'onn to erase them or even alter them so they didn't hurt.

However, on the other hand. They comforted him. Those memories of what he had for the last couple of months brought him comfort in his lonely apartment when he couldn't sleep at night, especially when he was missing a certain warmth next to him. It had only been a week since their amnesia had warn off. Only a week of agonizing pain of trying to adjust to his life without ever having dated Bruce. It was horrible to say the least.

He couldn't text or call him about dinner or whose house they would be sleeping at. No more long weekends spent in pajamas and watching old romcoms. No teasing remarks from the kids...not his kids, not any more. They only belonged to Bruce. He gripped the edge of the building. He could feel it Crack under his cold fingers. Cold...everything felt cold.

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Bfffttt that's pretty much it I have right now. Maybe I should continue it. But basically the idea is that Clark and Bruce were brainwashed and forgot who they were. When the league found them and informed them they would find a way to get their memories back they tried their best to fit in and live normally but they ended up growing closer as they tried to figure out who they were and eventually they fell in love and started dating. After about 4 months the league was able to get their lost memories back.

Bruce being who he is breaks up with Clark for bat reasons. Jk-he breaks up with him because of their identities and becuase of his paranoia and safety. Which leads to the small tidbit I wrote above. No worries they eventually in my idea at least sort everything back and obviously get together buuuut maybe I will write it out now that I got that down. Writing heartbreak is fun after all.

[sapphire-deity]

So I had to leave Fit's final QSMP stream midway through, and I was finishing the vod today and this motherfucker just. Drops a casual "love conquers all" ?????? LIKE IT’S NORMAL???? LIKE IT’S OLD NEWS????

AND T H E N

Him and Pac calling each other "beloved" the entire rest of the stream-

Yall it might have been too late and it might not have been canon and Pac might have been an egg but you know what? I'm still taking that w with me as my only consolation from the grief of losing the server.

[randommilk25]

wait what do you mean I come back to tumblr and it turns out cthulhus-curse deactivated. Like this is the equivalent of the library of Alexandria burning dowm, I’m crying 😭😭😭

[morallygreykoifsh]

Tfw you get invested in something so much that when you listen to a song you think of the characters...

Speaking of which Devils Backbone by the Civil Wars is such a Montrada? Song

[noodlehairhooman]

maybe rei called kazuki after his talk with his dad bc he just wanted to hear kazuki and miri's voices... to seek comfort from his home, his family.

[ilys00ga]

I think about agustd a lot..

[jealizmuch]

GOOD OMENS S2E6 SPOILERS

CAN WE TALK ABOUT AZIRAPHALE’S REACTION TO THE KISS THOUGH. BC THAT WAS INSANE AZIRAPHALE LOOKED SO DISGUSTED BUT NOT DISGUSTED. BRO WAS LIKE “why would you admit the thing we’d been dancing around for millenia right now. why did you do this to me crowley. how could you possibly make me admit that ive been in love with you this whole time, when ive spent my entire life catering to the needs of heaven and dancing around my heart and how much i want to be with you, because you’re a demon and i’m an angel and we’re on opposite sides, when i was fascinated by you back when you were an angel, when you approached me in eden, and all the times we’d seen each other over the 6000 years we had on earth, meeting behind dark alleyways and at our rendezvous points knowing we could die for merely interacting with each other. when now, when we could go back to heaven, the “good guys” together, and we could see each other safely, you turn me away. when we could be together right now if you came and followed me to heaven. why would you do this crowley.”

and crowley’s like “i’ve loved you since the Beginning and you were the reason why i put up with all this heaven/hell bullshit, knowing that no matter what would happen it would always be me and you, a team, an us. and now you want to go back to the place that kicked me out for asking the right questions, the place that tried to destroy you when it was actually me disguised as you, the place that you are too good and too pure for with the people that treat you so much worse than you deserve. you want to give up your bookshop, the life we had together here, our dinners at the ritz, our meaningless conversations over the phone, the things that made this peaceful, fragile existence that i was so content in living in so worthwhile, because i loved you back then and i love you now and if gabriel and beelzebub could be together then i want to try being with you too. they proved that a relationship like ours was possible, and i want to spend eternity with you aziraphale. i want to so badlt. but you want to throw all that away for your “good guys”. because that’s all we are to you, when it boils down to it, isn’t it? i’m the demon and you’re the angel. the bad guys vs the good guys.”

so anyway i am ill

(plus the freaking. trembling and touching his lips from aziraphale like he couldnt believe that just happened. i hate this show)