#as you can CLEARLY see

[junkanimate]

And we're back

[saltiestbread]

3 ways of blep!

i'm in love with Error looks,had so much fun coloring him,Killer have a fluffy hoodie cause i say so.

also Cross is so fing hard to draw and i'm in pain :)

>>>p.2(Dust,Horror,Nightmare)

[nessiandefenseattorney]

Cassian headcannon

A few years after Rhys became high lord and the bat boys moved to live in Velaris Rhys and Az wanted to prank Cassian and the decided to cut his hair while he was asleep and they thought he would be mad but than he would laugh but they were very, very wrong. he was so mad he punched them both and than started crying and was so sad he didn’t leave the house of wind for two months

Rhys and Az never touched his hair again for the rest of their lives.

[varpusvaras]

Bail/Breha/Fox - 35. A kiss against a wall

(hi hello yes hi I’m normal just thinking about this I swear it is in no way consuming my mind)

(hello hi yes hello to you too, I'm very normal about all of this as well)

Fox was very used to how high-society parties worked by now. 

He had spent three years of his life providing security for a variety of events, familiarising himself with all the different customs and proceedings that went with different occasions. Of course being the security was a different thing to being a guest, but luckily, Fox was a fast learner. He had quite literally been designed to be adaptive and good at memorising even the smallest of details. So, at the very least, social events had not been a problem for him while integrating to living as a civilian and a royal. On top of everything, he didn’t even have to be in armor anymore.

Still, Fox could admit that the night had been rather long, no matter how much more comfortable he was now. At least the more formal proceedings were out of the way now, and the free hours of the evening for mingling and talking with the other guests had started, but even that had been going on for a while now. 

At least there were drinks, and his wife and husband. 

Fox had spent the start of the night with Bail and Breha. It was pretty much customary, as Fox was a new addition to the family, and thus had to be paraded around a little, so he could meet and greet all the other important people. As the night went on, though, Fox had been more free to find his own company. 

It had been rather easy, and Fox had even found a kindred soul. A young new Princess of a Mid-Rim planet, who had just married the Crown Prince of the planet after the war had ended. She and her new husband came from very different circumstances, as she had grown up very poor on Ryloth, and had faced many hardships during the war and even before it. She and Fox came from similar enough situations that they very much understood each other, at least when it came to marrying someone who was much, much more important in the eyes of the Galaxy than you ever were. 

So, all in all, Fox’s night was going pretty good, even though he was getting kinda tired and a little…well, bored was not the right word, but close enough. 

He glanced towards Breha and Bail. They were talking with other people a small distance away. They looked stunning, as usual. The blue dress Breha was wearing seemed like it had a slight sparkle to it in the lights of the hall, and it made her eyes shine brightly as well. Bail’s suit made him look somehow even more broad from his shoulders than he already was, and the dress pants and boots of said suit made his legs also look somehow even longer than they already were, which was quite a lot. 

They had gotten Fox a new suit that went with theirs. They had actually gotten Fox a lot of new clothes, and Fox was very sure that they had enjoyed the whole process of getting them a whole lot more than Fox had, based on the very…intense reactions they seemed to get. 

Not that Fox didn’t enjoy it. Quite the opposite. 

Bail looked towards him, and caught his eye. There was a quick glint of something sharp in his gaze as he looked at Fox, something that made Fox’s skin instantly a bit warmer underneath his new suit. 

Fox watched as Bail leaned to say something to Breha’s ear. She glanced towards Fox as well. Her lips curled up into a smirk for a split second, and she whispered something back to Bail. Bail nodded, straightened up, and made his way towards Fox. 

They talked for a moment longer, Bail and the Princess exchanging some pleasantries. Bail was standing very close to Fox the whole time, his hand coming to rest against the small of Fox’s back. Fox could swear that he could feel the warmth of the touch through his suit. 

The Princess’s husband came along then, and very soon after, Bail bid them both farewell, and after Fox had managed to say his goodbyes as well, he was led away, through the hall and through one of the smaller archways and down a corridor. 

“Are we going somewhere?” Fox asked. 

“Just stepping out a little”, Bail answered. “We’ve been here before. I know a nice, calm spot.” 

Just then he pushed one door open to another hallway, where the sounds of the party only came as muffled. Fox opened his mouth and was just about to ask if there was a particular reason they wanted to step out for a moment, when Bail’s hand slip up and he grabbed Fox by the arm, his other hand coming up to Fox’s shoulder, and he turned Fox around and pushed him somehow both gently and firmly, until Fox’s back was against the wall of the corridor. 

Fox tilted his head up without Bail having to even ask, and Bail, reading him like an open manual, didn’t waste any more time, and dove down and pressed his lips against Fox’s. 

This wasn’t the first time they had kissed like this, tucked away to some corner or empty hallway, Fox pressed against the wall so Bail could shield him with his body. It had always been exhilarating, a mix of wonder and nerves coming together. 

Now he didn’t have to be nervous anymore, straining to hear if someone was coming. Now he could just enjoy it all to the fullest. 

Fox’s mouth was tingling slightly when Bail blacked away just a little. He was looking at Fox with an expression that was very clearly telling that he was wholly enjoying the view in front of him. 

“I must admit”, he murmured. “I do find this even more pleasant now, in these improved circumstances.” 

Fox snorted a little. 

“Improved circumstances, also known as being married?” He asked. 

Bail grinned slightly. 

“Exactly so”, he said, and then glanced to the side from the corner of his eye. “Your turn now, my love.” 

Fox looked to the side as well. Breha was standing there, watching them with a sharp grin of her own on her lips. Fox had not even noticed her there, though that was very much not his fault, as he had been decidedly occupied just now. 

“Thank you”, Breha said. Bail grabbed Fox’s arms again and pulled him away from the wall. There was a split second of confusion in Fox’s head, before Bail turned him around yet again and leaned now against the wall himself, pulling Fox to lean against his chest. His other arm dropped down and sneaked around Fox’s waist, keeping him very much in place. 

“Do you like the view?” He asked, his voice low, and it sent a shiver down Fox’s back, even though the question had been for Breha. Bail’s other hand came up, and he brushed his knuckles gently down Fox’s jawline. 

Breha stepped closer, lifting her own hand up to mirror Bail’s gesture, her hand finally coming to rest against the side of Fox’s face. Fox was sure that she could feel how hot his skin was under her touch, based on the way her grin sharpened more and her eyes lit up in clear delight. 

“I do”, she said, and pressed herself against Fox. She tilted Fox’s head down, and reached up, until Fox could feel her breath against his lips. “Very much so.” 

She closed the impossibly small gap and pressed her sweet, scorching lips to Fox’s, and Fox very, very much agreed with Bail about the improved circumstances.

[luntiian]

hi hello marites enid and yoko doodle

[misery-has-no-company-now]

So was that like Gov's 'talking to people' voice or something? I wouldn't be surprised if he just changed his tone and way of speaking around politicians or at any formal gatherings but I honestly thought the implication was that he had a sore throat at first lmao

[fluffypotatey]

Because the YouTube au has macaque take psychological revenge instead of violence, and we know mk only meets macaque in person when he harrases a 3rd party, mk probably doesn't know macaque and wukong know each other until season 3

dam that is quite the introduction. like i know he was curious about shadowpeach’s history but how they interact in s3 would have MK demanding some context bc—

this would definitely raise a lot of questions

[ima-bellwoo]

IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL IM NORMAL

GUYS.

MONKIE KID SEASON FREAKIN FIVE

OOHHHHHH MY GOD

IM SO VERY VERY NORMAL ABOUT IT. IM A SANE HUMAN BEING.

THE ENTIRE TIME. I WAS DOING THE FLAPPY ARM THINGIES. AAMRNRNRFBFBVBFFBDHDJ IM NORMAL!!!!

GOD DAMN IT. THE ANGST. THE FEELS. GOOD LORD. PLEASE PLEASE MOOTS PLEASE TELL ME YOUVE SEEN IT I NEED SOMEONE TO HYPERFIXATE WITH.

ACTUALLY, ANYONE. HYPERFIXATE WITH ME PLEASE.

[unattainablesillygoose]

Interviewer to Hermione: So, what is it like to marry someone way, way, WAY out of your league?

Harry, grabbing the mic: amazing, never thought I'd be this happy

[bear-cubs-art-things]

sniffing man stars of mine

[rottennssoldier]

So let's open that bottle of liquor. Hey, bourbon, take me home.

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[interdimensionalvoid]

YOU GUYS I DID IT

[iwikpines]

huntlow brings me so much joy you have no idea how they make me feel,,,every time i even try to verbalise it it's just........incomprehensible noises muffled groaning high-pitched whining violent screaming painful -

[catastrxblues]

I actually love tumblr so much. like i could be my most random self and won’t be ashamed of it. because sorry WAS I LOUD? IN A BLOG THAT I MADE? FOR MYSELF? it’s just so nice you know

[jaijaitbinks]

I'm obsessed with making characters have random education backgrounds that, at first glance, don't at all fit them, so I will forever headcanon that Saitama was a vocal major from this day forward.

That is all.

[middnightlight]

my friends: relax, it’s just a show

me on the edge of bursting into tears: ROLLINS GOT FUCKING SHOT!!!?!?!?!  CARISI MY BBY! SHE BETTER FUCKING LIVE!