#haha... unless?

[beautifulterriblequeen]

Hm what if Kim'dael also crashes the red wedding trying to threaten Amaya to make Janai set Kim'dael free from her mercy debt, but we all get to see that Kim'dael's red and gold bling looks a lot like Amaya's wedding jewelry

Hee hoo

[marlinspirkhall]

Inter-generational friendships are so important for so many reasons, but mainly because they can drive

[toonytoodles]

New spin-off series! A manga-esque comic story!

"Trowbridge Tonics and Tinctures Apothecary Team"

Follow the life of Avery Trowbridge, a draconic apprentice working to become a potion maker! Excitable and eager to prove herself, she gets into all sorts of trouble, mixing elixirs and making concoctions of every sort leads to all kinds of chaos!

[but-im-unbreakable]

plot twist one of the alts gets the black costume for their 2nds/3rds and natalie becomes the teal universal swing

[sirlordevil]

What’s “The Bit”?

Oh! The Bit™️ is what we are a part of. It's sorta like a certain saying "The world's just a stage and we are all actors." Our lives are just a Bit! Or maybe it's just called that because I'm a character someone came up with because they made a joke about going on a villain arc. Joking, of course! I don't see how that would be possible. I'm too alive to not even exist!

[chaos-and-clowns]

I'm not cis, but I also like to fuck up some gender now and then. Just a little... >:3

If your goal is to normalize gender-nonconformity you’re gonna have to accept that some people will fuck with gender as hard as they can while still being unequivocally, 100% cis and that is okay. There’s no egg to crack or callout to write. This is a good thing actually.

[demi-pixellated]

a silly addition

[zoe-oneesama]

I must have been tripping the mayonnaise, BUT THE NEW CHARACTER REMINDED ME OF FREEDIE

No but literally that was my knee jerk reaction, like, wut:

She is hella cute though!

[ruubesz-draws]

Showing off the babies

(I watched Ultraman Rising! It was good!)

Bonus:

From this

[chaos-and-clowns]

YALL, LETS DO IT!!!

[revolmp3]

This is not a normal way to talk about people btw

[jomeimei421]

Felt a bit nostalgic 😭 you probably shouldn’t get into RvB in the year 2025 but these guys are in it so actually maybe you should

[ahappyphjl]

gay rat wedding 2025 mark your calendars

[tmninjagirl]

[goosewriting]

idk about you but joaquin drunk confessing that he's been in love w you since he first saw you is so personal to me

Enamorado

summary: Joaquín’s drunken love confession. 

relationship: Joaquín Torres x gn!reader

warnings: alcohol, drunk behaviour, established relationship

word count: ~760

A/N: i’m honestly not even sure if this was meant as a request or not but it was too good not to write something for 😩💕 you're so right anon,, have this lil blurb mwah (be safe when drinking, kids)

[all masterlists] 🪶 [mcu masterlist] 🪶 [ao3]

(title means "in love" in spanish)

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Usually, you don’t go to bars much, but this time it was a special occasion, so you went out with Joaquín and Sam. Even Bucky joined you, but now that he's a proper citizen and all, he left early. 

You glance at the time on your phone, it’s 2:46 am. Looking over your shoulder from where you sit at the bar, you see Sam on the dance floor, and smile to yourself. He’s having a good time, it seems. Joaquín is next to you, and as your eyes go back to him, he’s putting down his drink he just emptied. He looks at you with a goofy grin. 

“Alright, then, that’s enough for you,” you say with a gentle smile, pushing his glass a little farther away from his hands. “Let’s take a break, yeah?”

You’re fairly tipsy yourself, but Joaquín is proper drunk now. He doesn’t let himself get to this point often. Luckily he doesn’t get angry or physical when intoxicated, instead he turns to absolute mush, incoherent mumblings about how much he loves you and Sam leaving his lips incessantly, muttering about how glad he is to be part of the group, how badly he wants to meet the Avengers. He also gets a little clingy, not that you mind. His hands will always be on you somewhere, your leg, your back, your face. 

Right now, he’s leaning his forehead on your shoulder, grumbling under his breath, but you can’t make out what he’s saying.

“Wanna go take some fresh air?,” you offer.

Joaquín nods, getting off his stool, and he lets you pull him to the back, where you exit to a small patio. You breathe in the cool night air, the buzzing in your ears starting to dissipate. You lean onto the wooden fence and look out to the city below, the lights moving and dancing in the distance like a painting. Or maybe you just can’t focus your eyes right now.

You feel something warm coming up behind you, and Joaquín’s arms snake around your middle as he hugs you into his chest. He hums, swaying you both lightly from side to side, and you laugh, turning within his hold to face him, and you cup his face. His skin feels hot, and you can see the redness on his cheeks even in the dim light.

“You need to learn to pace yourself,” you say.

“Ssshuddup. Sam’s fault,” he retorts, and he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck.

“Right,” you chuckle. Sam and Joaquín did make some bet or other about how many drinks they could have before losing the ability to walk a straight line.

When he pulls back, his chocolate eyes find yours, albeit slightly out of focus, but his gaze holds so much warmth and affection, you can’t help but get lost in them. He hums again, a smile spreading on his lips. You tilt your head.

“Whatcha thinking about?” you ask.

“You.”

“Yeah?” Your heart flutters.

“Always,” he confirms.

“Anything specific?”

“I, when you…” he starts, struggling to form real words. “Desde el primer momento en que te vi…”

You chuckle, softly pinching his cheek, then cup his face again.

“English, please.”

“You, it’s always been you,” he speaks more clearly this time, and quickly turns his head to place a kiss to your inner wrist. “From the very moment I first saw you, I’ve been in love with you.”

You swallow, tears stinging behind your eyes as you smooth over his cheekbones with your thumbs. Joaquín’s hands slide from your waist to your back to push you closer into him.

“Madly,” he says, and places a kiss on your forehead. “Entirely.” Another on the tip of your nose. “Desperately.” His speech is a bit more slurred on that one, and he kisses the corner of your mouth, giggling goofily as he pulls back to look at you.

You mirror his love struck gaze, softly running your fingers through his curls before you hold the back of his head to pull him close, capturing his lips. It’s not as elegant as it could have been, kissing somewhat sloppily in the dark of night, but you can feel how earnest his words are in the way he holds you, breathes you in. And with every wet kiss he places wherever he can reach, he whispers ‘I love you’s into your skin, the press of his lips leaving a trail of fire, burning his words into your body, to remind you that you’re his and he’s yours. Madly, entirely, desperately. 

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(english is not my first language. constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)

[hairaimo]

sometimes a situationship is a prophet, her biggest believer and a non believer