#he loves his papa so much

[llondonfog]

also just giggling and kicking my feet about this

SORRY MAL, BUT IM DYING AT HOW HE GUSHED OVER LILIA AND WAS FILLED WITH SUCH RESTRAINT FOR YOU

[obviouslyelementary]

THIS IS A WIP (the shading omg I tremble) but I’m blaming @pianokantzart for getting me into the Mario fam vibe. Their amazing analyses plus wonderful fics (YES I READ THEM SHUSH) made my head drift into ‘what if’s’ scenarios and pls. Just. Papa Mario coming back from work tired, only to find out Mamma hasn’t come back from her work yet (coming from an immigrant family, everyone works, there’s no ‘house wife’ in an immigrant family), and finds the twins crying so he does his best to calm them down (he’s not very good at it) and finally after reading ten billion stories they fall asleep and he sits down with them in his arms (because he’s afraid to wake up plus, they are so cute!!!!) and ends up falling asleep on the couch, to be found later by his wife (who totally does not take a picture as quickly as she can).

[conjuring-ghouls]

What an idiot (x)

[kittynomore]

this is why snapper!lou au exist nothing else matters

[copias-juicebox]

Tobias Forge for MetalXS episode 11 x

[twstjam]

Fuck the timeline, everyone please consider an au where the Knight of Dawn narrowly escapes from a fight that almost kills him and as he's limping through a forest to find somewhere to hide and recover, the woodland creatures find him and lead him somewhere. He follows, assuming they're leading him somewhere safe, but before he can reach it he collapses from his injuries. As his consciousness begins to fade, he sees Princess Meleanor looking down at him and he isn't surprised that she'd been waiting for his end, waiting for him to join her in the Underworld where he'd sent her.

Later in the evening, Lilia Vanrouge is startled by the door to his quiet little cottage bursting open. His prince and pupils have returned... and they have dragged the injured Knight of Dawn back with them. Silver runs up to Lilia and begs "Papa" to help the poor injured man they'd found in the woods, completely oblivious to how Lilia's blood chills and his mouth goes dry because his son this human child had so cluelessly brought an old enemy into their home who also happens to be his father.

[shardkn1ght]

Some more younger years papa Hueso content.

[grelleswife]

Miri and Rei are all smiles on their excursion together…though a distraught Kazuki appears quite peeved at having to miss out!

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[thebig-chillqueen]

Congratulations! Your Pooky has evolved!

[scatterbrainedbot]

here have a wip of a rat sons comic that i keep tearing up about while writing

(feat. tortoise papa splinter and his rat baby leonardo)

[ghcstcd]

Drawing suggestion of Terzo on his knees for Omega // @keg-the-imp sent: "Terzo on his knees for Omega ❤️❤️❤️ he’s so much of a brat that the only way that he would is either if Omega really had to fight to get him down there, or if Terzo was trying to tease Omega"

Actually, I'd argue it'd take almost nothing at all for Omega to get Terzo down there. They do love to play their games, an exchange of power and trust that's sacred between them. There's a reason Terzo fell so gracefully to his knees on stage.

[spidvrbatz]

Caregiver!Bruce Wayne (The Batman; 2007)

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// pt - dni: nsfw accounts //

[liltingoddesss]

this. man's. smile.

it's so beautiful, bright, comforting, happy, sweet, imperfectly perfect, cute, warm.

there are some people whose smiles are literal sources of light.

they smile and a warm cozy feeling fills your heart.

he's one of those people-

you're welcome (coz i know you're silently thanking me for the smiling james compilation)

[conjuring-ghouls]

There was no need for him to look this good. (video by ghuleh.on.a.cross on ig)

[ghu-leh]

Imagine Secondo's breath coming out in ragged gasps while the adrenaline rushes through his veins. Two of his most loyal ghouls, alongside him, had just finished taking care of pending business. "Business" that now laid lifeless and bloodied in front of them. He would never dirty his own hands with such low tasks, no. Yet, this was the one time he wanted to be there to ensure the bastard saw his smiling face as he sent his wretched spirit into the afterlife.

Imagine his heart stopping shortly after he wiped his face. Paint, blood, and sweat mixing in one, much like the contents of his stomach the moment he hears your sweet voice calling out his name.

Imagine the horror that sets in within him, as he now sees you standing there, peeking through the trees of the dark forest. Gasping for air after you had silently followed him all the way here, growing tired of the secrets he continues hiding from you. The other side that he won't allow you to see.

"Papa" you said in a trembling voice, taking in the morbid scene in front of you. "What is this..."

Imagine him rushing towards you, ordering you to cover your eyes and damning you all in the same breath. His arms surrounding you protectively from such sight. From the truth that now haunts you. From the monster that he is.

"Cazzo, cazzo, cazzo! perché sei qui" He says, over and over, as you struggle to set yourself free from his arms.

"Did you kill someone, Papa? Did you?!" You cried, the sickness pooling in your stomach. "You promised! You promised you wouldn't do it!". You are so naive and foolish to expect an anti-pope to remain clean throughout his leadership. And for his ministry to somehow be a representation of morality. Naive, dumb, little thing...

Imagine his anger mixing in as he feels your attempts to free yourself from him. After all the times he warned you. After all the nights spent in his bed and in his arms, as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. Promising you a better life away from all of this. From the uncertainty, the secrets... from the fact he will one day inevitably lose you.

Imagine his stern, cold eyes after he ordered one of his ghouls to take you back to the ministry. Despite your protests, your kicking, and screams, you were taken back against your will. As you begged for answers, as you cried for clarity, he turned around to face away from you. He worked hard to steady his breath, as his heart drummed in his chest.

"Mi dispiace... piccolina" He muttered under his breath. The beginning of the end.

Your cries now muffled and drowned by the deafening silence of the forest. One nod. The remaining ghoul started to dig.

[copias-juicebox]

i wish you all a very tutti monday everyone.