#and cheesy af

[theasnewgroove]

A random quick drawing of my latest brain rot - i swear to god i’m going to be known from my sdv townie ships haha

Here i present to you ✨SamAlex✨ Tell me i’m not the only who finds their dynamic adorable - two himbo idiot in love.

Also i found a cute fanfiction about them, which just dragged me deeper into the rabbit hole

[5racha]

The many faces of Earth Pirapat as Heng in Ossan's Love Thailand (Trailer)

[halfthebrain]

Oh my g- so sorry to storm into your room like this but, picture this:

Harvey and Mike like to quote movies, we all know that. And they’re both emotionally stunted in their own ways, we know that too. They hem and haw for years but in the end, when Mike quoted Knight and Day… hand raised level with his head “with me”, hand lowered to his chest “without me”, partially to mock Harvey’s own “life is like this” move… it couldn’t be clearer what Mike was conveying. Harvey answers, “with you”. And that’s that, they drive off in their old timer.

[voltazar]

There's something so profoundly beautiful in the names Starchaser and Sunseeker even outside of the Jegulus context.

The stars and sky always left me feel a little bit melancholic, even when I was a kid. So these ship names make me a little bit sad but in a happy way.

The way you look at old pictures and think about those good times.

The way you look at someone's smile, and already miss that moment even before it passes.

The way you look up at the sky and stars, and feel so small under all that beauty and it doesn't even scare you, only makes you wonder if it was meant for us to see.

The way you look up at the sky and catch indescribable feeling in your chest, knowing that you wouldn't be able to capture that beauty, not really. You can take pictures and look up every day, but it's always going to be out of reach. Looking at you from above and making you wonder.

The way the stars represent something eternal, something that will remain in this world even after we are no longer here. It's a constant reminder of something, for each person it's their own.

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

so smooooth

[chubs-deuce]

I am lost in the otp sauce your honor

[warpedpuppeteer]

Okay but that shot of Athena's hand struggling to turn the wheel and Bobby's hand placed on top of hers was cute af.

[cursedcupcakemaster]

This is a small series I made for nothing but enjoyment

Notes:I don't own twisted wonderland or it's characters

this is just my interpretation of how they'd be they belong to Yana Toboso and Disney Reader is gender neutral, some of these are kind of short

type;apple cupcakes

How Pomefiore helps their partner after a bad day

Vil

Vil doesn't really need much to tell how you're upset

Your posture and body language kind of gave it away to him

You were clearly exhausted with your muscles and back in knots, your hair was a disheveled mess and the dark circles under your eyes couldn't be more clear

Vil knew something had to be done and soon

Vil texted you to come to his room where you were met with the scent of lavender scented candles and a certain queen waiting for you

Vil made you sit on his bed as he began to work through the knots in your back after that he applied a facial for you both that was made from apples and other natural ingredients he knew would help your skin

I think he'd honestly do your nails so you can feel special if you didn't already

Vil isn't really a stranger to bad days just look at all he has to deal with in a daily basis, but just because he does doesn't mean he doesn't want his sweet potato to feel like a queen

Rook

Lets get one thing straight Rook follows you around so he knows you need a little cheering up

Rook is very much a romantic so he starts with small but clear gestures

Flowers on your desk with handwritten poetry about how your beauty shames even the most exquisite and rare flowers

He also makes sure you have everything you need for the day including that one pencil you forgot, you really don't know how Rook got your things but don't question it too much

At the end of the day Rook would say every little thing he loves about you, He adores your beauty and the beauty of the love you two share and he will continue to do such

He just loves making you feel like the beautiful person you are

Epel

Epel doesn't really get why you're not talking to him at first

It kind of pissed him off actually(he's young cut the kid some slack)

He eventually heard from Jack that you just had a lot going on so it put you in a sour mood

Epel kind of feels bad after this but he knows he's gotta do something to make you feel better

He went to your room with some of your favorite snacks and his family's apple juice

He knocked on the door as he presented his gift before you let him inside

You two would watch movies, action films of course while drinking the apple juice and Epel wouldn't admit this out loud but your smile made him feel a little happy inside

[anniemunchkins]

S3 finale: Ava returns to Deborah's house at the last minute:

Deborah: [opens door, surprised] Ava: You told me to go find my legacy. Deborah: Ava, plea- Ava: No, listen to me... [sighs] It's you, Deborah. You're my legacy. You. There isn't a single fucking job on this planet that would make me prouder, or happier, than to be your partner and write jokes with you until you're 109 and I'm, I don't know, 65. [smiling] You make me better. We make each other better..... [firmly] so I'm staying. I just- I wanna be wherever you are. Deborah: ...You did the math? [both laughing]

[thisautistic]

i'm actually obsessed with the fact that they had yai (and mangkorn) go to the doctor because guess what? sometimes sex hurts.

sometimes things rip, sometimes things get stuck, sometimes you gotta go to urgent care or even the emergency room.

especially when you're with a new partner, using a new toy, or trying a new restraint, kink.

(i'm speaking from experience here bebes)

It was heavy handed and played for laughs which i didn't LOVE but meh it is what it is

[jerevision]

You know the fangirls are at it again when Joker Out are trending on tumblr.com

[vdillustration]

Father Darcy

Everyone loves the demon-in-priest-vestments trope, right? :3

So my Monster of the Week group had a fun little chat on what the PCs alternate outfits would be, and there were some amazing suggestions! Including this lil gem that haunted me until I was feral enough to draw it (it took about 2 weeks before I caved, then I blacked out for 2hrs and woke up to this). So please enjoy my very pretty demon looking mighty tempting in their definitely not stolen priest outfit!

now just hand over your soul

<3

[cumuloshimbus]

Fuck Zodiac signs can we classify OCs by nicknames that they call giants and/or tinies

[doodly-monk]

As Valentine's Day is coming, made some silly cards of few Papa Louie characters!

[kingofthering]

Charlos + reconciliation

Carlos is quiet on the plane home.

No.

Carlos is silent on the plane home, which is as odd from the rarity of it as it was to be expected from the day he’s had. It still puts Charles on an edge he isn’t sure what to do with.

The race has been over for 5 hours, they’ve been in the air for two of those. Carlos hasn’t said a single word since the “Sure, thank you” he gave their flight attendant when she asked if they wanted to have the privacy curtains drawn around their duo seats.

He even managed it with a polite smile because give it to Carlos to still be nice to innocent people who didn’t deserve his wrath when he wasn’t in a mood. It’s something Charles has always admired about him. Carlos says that Charles is the same but Charles knows that his annoyance reads in his face if you know how to look. Carlos is way better than that.

It’s a harsh contrast with the flights they took to get there. Charles had arrived later because of commitment back home but he’d followed Carlos’ cute advice stories with a stupid smile on his face. He teased Carlos about them just a little when he joined him in his room later that night. It put the lightest of blush on Carlos’ face and god, would Charles never be immune to that.

Today, Carlos is silent and Charles doesn’t know what to do about it. In the air between Melbourne and Italy, Charles can’t remember the last time he couldn’t figure out his way around Carlos.

They’re good at hanging out in the same space together. They always have but they perfected the art with the years. It’s not that they always need to talk but usually, there is always something in the air to listen to (Carlos humming a song that Charles will inevitably have in his head for the rest of the day, the sounds that the pieces make on the chessboard when they move in the app they use to play against each other, the music or the movie that they watch together, a pair of earbuds shared between the two of them).

Charles doesn’t even think that Carlos has moved since he popped his earphones in, his eyes opening only to check his phone every now and then.

It’s not like Charles doesn’t understand where the anger and frustration come from (because that’s pretty much what this boils down to, with a bunch of other feelings that they’ll dissect when they’re alone and ready). Australia has been a disaster for the two of them and Charles can’t wait to put it behind them. If he reads one more time that they were fighting after quali and that “a reconciliation might not be an option available for the two Ferrari teammates”, Charles might have an aneurysm.

“It might not work, the two of us. Being together and being teammates, it’s not supposed to work, you know?” Carlos had told him months ago when they were toying with the idea of really getting serious.

From the expression on Carlos’ face, the lines on his forehead and the pull of his lower lip between his teeth, Charles had guessed that there was a history there. He’d mentally gone through all of Carlos’ previous teammates, trying to figure out who could have hurt Carlos or put stupid shit like that in his head (the answer had been Nico, and Carlos had to make Charles promise that he wouldn’t be mean to the German if they crossed path) (Charles had eventually agreed, it wasn’t like Nico was in the paddock much, back then).

In the end, every relationship was a challenge. If being teammates added to the nuances to navigate, Charles was just going to work harder for them. He knew they both deserved it.

Carlos may be silent but when in the cocoon of their little bubble, Charles lays one hand palm up on Carlos’ thigh, it barely takes a second for Carlos to take it and intertwine their fingers together. The look that he shares with Charles, one corner of his mouth ticking up just a bit, is worth more than plenty of outspoken words.

[lunaekalenda]

girls i think i might be deeply crushed terribly into him now it's irreversible (tags for gossip)