#but look at them :(

[nicknelosn]

THE X-FILES (1993-2018) | S01E02 ‘Deep Throat’

[stopper-my-heart]

Just look at Charlie's brain overloading from trying to cope with Nick being visibly romantically affectionate in front of people they know for the first time while also trying to pay attention to literally anything else

- and Nick realising and enjoying it.

Bonus: When Charlie gives up and gets lost in returning the adoring gaze, it makes Nick want to kiss him (lip staring intensifies)

Bonus bonus:

Charlie's brain

[mrsfitzgerald]

belgrade, 24.05.24 ♥︎ video: me

[stopstopstopit]

Band of Brothers | Winters + Speirs

[clevercloudpoetry]

“I love you with everything I am, everything I've been, and everything I hope to be. I love you with my past, and I love you for my future. I love you for the children we'll have and for the years we'll have together. I love you for every one of my smiles and even more, for every one of your smiles.” ― Julia quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton

[rosenroot]

“Then they settled down to wait, for they knew it was the custom of Queen Helaena to bring her children to see their grandmother every evening before bed.”

[loomontoia]

This post is a mess

[sparklyeyedhimbo]

Are you sure? This jelly fish sting is very painful!

[transsimmonss]

ill love you endlessly

I'm sick

(tiktok)

[soshadysoquiet]

They Take Ben to the Ocean

[ID: Three images showing a beach scene. In the first image Five is leaning towards the screen reaching out with the silhouettes of his siblings in the background. In the second image he has blinked to their location and is amongst their silhouettes in the shallows. In the last image the siblings are close to the screen with their arms around each other posing for a photo, they are wearing swimsuits and each holding one leg of a toy octopus. Behind them is the shadow of Ben turned to face the ocean with a speech bubble saying idiots. On top of the image, one of the siblings has written For Ben. End ID.]

The premise of this is post S2 in an AU where things worked out they took that trip to the beach for Ben, wanting to acknowledge and include him better than any of them were ever able to in the past. Of course as they're Hargreeves they can't resist the urge to tease at the same time.

Despite calling them idiots and being morally offended by the octopus, Ben is very touched.

Originally, I wanted this to be a homage to Hiroshi Nagai's art but I failed and instead made a wholesome Hargreeves beach trip photo. There were a lot of colour related struggles, and octopus related struggles, and outfit struggles, but I'm happy with the end result. Drawing characters interacting in a group is always fun for me.

I love stories where the Hargreeves pack up their crazy and take it to the beach, and dearly adore the idea that in an AU where some of them still live in the Academy but make it their own they replace all those grim paintings with a photo gallery of their exploits. Most of these would be cameo pictures taking the piss of each other in action, but sometimes there's a genuine family picture.

Viktor and Luther are dressed up in Baywatch tops because they're both that kinda Himbo at times and I love that for them. Plus I like the idea that whilst Vikto transitions and Luther comes to accept himself they support each other on days where they might want to cover up more / less.

Klaus had to be wearing speedos. Allison is hard to dress because I'm not fashionable and she is. Diego got shark-trunks because I said so, and Five bless him has done enough by swapping a suit for shorts and t-shirt.

[kiwi2229]

Lunch notes

(James Potter / Regulus Black | 452 words)

For @jegulus-microfic prompt: Note

James is sitting on the sofa enjoying a cup of tea since Harry was finally asleep for more than 30 minutes when Regulus came home from work. Usually, his husband would smile and kiss him if it was a good workday or flung himself on the sofa in his true Black dramatic nature if it was a bad day. But today Regulus just glared at him.

“Hello, love?” James asks testing the waters.

“Oh, am I love now?” Regulus narrows his eyes. At the beginning of their relationship, James would be worried he did something wrong immediately going into a panic spiral. After all these years he learned to wait and see if the situation is truly worth panicking about.

“Reggie, you are always my love, the only one. My heart and soul…” James is watching Regulus carefully if the flattery is helping. “… the meaning of my life. How could you ever think you were anything less than my happiness?”

Regulus scoffs and says hurriedly. “So, where the fuck is my note?”

James has to bite his lower lip and hit behind the mug not to grin widely. “You mean the love notes I put into your lunch boxes you insist you don’t need and are unnecessary and too mushy?”

“Yes.” Regulus glares at him his hands crossed over his chest. Somehow James forgot. It was a crazy morning with Harry running around. He looks up at his husband with an apologetic smile, but he knows the corners of his mouth are twitching.

“I’m sorry.”

Regulus waves his hand gesturing to James. “Write me one now, Potter.”

“Isn’t it a little late now? I will write one tomorrow.” James says reaching for him. Regulus doesn’t put much or more precisely any fight as James tugs to his lap. Regulus settles but is still pouting. James laughs and kisses the wrinkles between his eyebrows. He reaches behind him to pull out a small notebook and pen.

He rests the paper against Regulus’ bent knee so the boy can see as he writes.

For my lovely Reggie, who refuses to admit how much he adores me even tho we are married and have a kid. But he is a terrible liar, so I know anyway. Love you, Jamie

He draws a little heart at the end of the note. “Better, love?” He asks as he folds the paper and gives it to his husband. Regulus buries his face into James’ neck, the note holding close to his chest.

“Thank you.” He wispers. James grins and kisses the top of his head.

Little James knows that in the very back of their closet there is a hidden paper box filled with folded lunch notes.

[lydiaalin]

by god I would never buy clothes I can't try on first but my gay ass is longing for these pants I saw on a smosh short of all things

[crownomancer]

First snow.

[m0rninglatte]

Lightning boi in the Void with lightning.

[milkyplier]

Okay but can we talk about this

[harryspaceshipmchale]

CRYING SCREAMING THROWING UP