#but I do ;-;

[kawoid]

it's movin'!!

[boonsandwhatever]

i started listening to stellar firma, and I couldn't not draw them

[hyenaa-euphoria]

idk what this is 😭😭 they are in heaven i guess

[389]

[drchiropterajones]

New book I'm reading has two different viewpoints - fine, no problem, I like getting to see a romance from both ends and see how utterly mistaken both people are about each other.

First section is first person, not what I was expecting but fine. Second section we swap to the other guy and IT"S IN THIRD PERSON.

WHAT. WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT

[broccolipaws]

the rat and the cat

[ranarenee]

Fanta at 3am let's gooo

[blitzy-blitzwing]

Rosie: "Damn it, Marianne, don't give up on us now! We're cannibals, not can't-nibals!"

Uh. Sure. 👍

[lakesparkles]

Hi!!! How are you guys?

After many days, I'm back to say that chapter 3 of Poppy Playtime is VERY GOOD and I'll be thinking about it for the next two months.

Also, I drew Catnap :)

[wastelandbaby7]

This live stream was too much.

The amount they raised.

Sister Daniel

"Are you my angle?"

Father Philip.

Dan getting emotional about using his birthday for a good cause.

Red hair (and silver Phil)

Singing Internet is here.

Dune popcorn bucket (aka Phil being the best husband ever)

WHISKERS

The slittening.

Dan saying "sweatie" yet again.

Secret project????

Raising 85k for Palestine!

[batfambrainrotbeloved]

Finally have a decent set up (i live in fear for when I buy more and have to reorganize AGAIN)

Little guy <333

Got em for 4.99 on base 💪 

[jackie-gremlin-ghost]

Just a cute little detail I noticed while rewatching the series for the umpteenth time

[sexymoonmansslut]

sketch dump :))

aka a bunch of jegulus bc i love them

also yes harry is jegulus’ kid. i’ll say it for teddy and ill say it for harry. they are wizards. they can have bio children. (i love lily do not take it the wrong way pls)

[nico-di-genova]

Keep to the Line: Chapter 4

...Surprise KTTL update anyone?

Bahrain, to put it simply, is a disaster. For one, they lose.  

Charles thinks it all maybe started with the car launch in New York City, when Max, Checo, and Daniel had been brought out on-stage to the cheers of a predominately celebrity crowd, motorsports enthusiasts few and far between. To Charles, it was all too much of a spectacle. He maybe had been turned into a bit of snob by Ferrari, there seemed to be a lacking amount of class. Daniel made jokes as if he was delivering a stand-up routine, very little attention was given to the car.        

And it was a beautiful car. All sleek lines and raw design and truly a marvel of ingenuity. Charles was maybe a bit jealous of Newey, less so of Max who had to stand in the spotlight and pretend to care about the senseless questions they asked him. He was perfectly content to study the car from the shadows, to see the small changes to the suspension and the front wing and wonder how they would really perform come testing in Bahrain. It wasn’t his first time getting a full look at it, but it was the first in the stage lights, which revealed inlets he had missed at first glance.

In his mind, he was mentally calculating the full look of it all. How the air might flow from the wing tips to the back end. So caught up in his study that he failed to notice the attention being drawn to him until it was too late.

“-Charles. It’s exciting to have him with us,” comes Max’s voice saying his name, drawing out the ‘s’ at the end with a slight lisp that unfortunately has already become familiar to Charles.

He looks up just in time to see all three of the drivers, plus the host, turning their attention to him. Along with half the crowd and also the cameras. Max smirks at him, the bastard, seeming to delight in the way Charles blushes. He can feel it all the way to the tips of his warming ears. And then Max is walking to him, down the stairs, into the gaggle of engineers Charles had been standing with and guiding him onto the stage. His hand on Charles’ shoulder is firm under the guise of friendliness.

“Fuck you,” Charles mutters under the smile he forces, hoping Max’s mic doesn’t pick it up.

Max laughs, his eyes crinkling, as if Charles has just told the loveliest of jokes.

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[agathasslutt]

i’m so serious, the nursery nurse is the best piece of cinema i’ve seen ever

[plague-of-insomnia]

WIP Wednesday: Synchronize Snippet: Vintaka

This is a scene that will appear in one of the upcoming chapters of Synchronize. Not sure yet if it’ll be in chapter 8 or if it’ll appear later, but it’ll feature this beautiful art I commissioned from @luci-on-the-moon (the full uncropped, color version will be posted with the fic/chapter).

Approximately 25 years ago, Vincent brought the twins and Tanaka on a trip to Japan…

Vincent drained his cup and set it aside, turning to face Tanaka. “Hiro,” he whispered. Just hearing this abbreviation of his name from Vincent’s lips was enough to raise goosebumps on Tanaka’s arms. Vincent cradled his face, smiling warmly. “I never imagined I would ever feel this way about anyone.”

“Hai,” Tanaka agreed before he could stop himself.

Vincent kissed him. Slow, not quite chaste but still restrained, and Tanaka could have sworn the heat from the water was traveling up through his body and winding around his heart.

His eyes fluttered as they pulled apart. “How long were you married?”

“Four years, nearly,” Vincent remarked as he refilled his sake cup.

That’s when it dawned on him. “But—but we first—I had only been working for you a year—”

Vincent smiled. It was glorious as always, though a veil of sadness seemed to have been pulled over it. “Ah, well. To be honest, I was entranced by you from the moment I saw you. And with how easily Sebastian took to you, I was prepared to offer you almost anything if you’d stay by my side.”

…

Vincent’s smile was sweet and genuine. His fingertips teased Tanaka’s short hair. “You should grow it out.”

Tanaka laughed, playing with the dark ponytail draped over Vincent’s shoulder. “The twins need at least one good example.”

Acting as if he were deeply offended, Vincent said, “Are you suggesting I’m a poor influence because I have long hair?”

Tanaka smirked playfully. “No, I’m saying Vincent Phantomhive Michaelis is.”

Melodramatically clutching his chest, Vince replied, “But I thought you loved me!”

All hint of teasing gone, Tanaka couldn’t help the honest way he replied, “I do.”