#he smiles and hopes for it to be true

[loupettes]

thinking about how these two conversations happened only hours apart :(

[akimojo]

Literally can't stop thinking about how much hope sacrificed to make the new cocoon just for it to be abandoned, the cherry on top of the shit cake being that bhunivelze then uses it to isolate him from the rest of humanity

[chirpsythismorning]

You basically sabotaged the whole day.

Seconds after El literally just got assaulted…

But no Mike’s hung up on Will moping being the cause of the day sucking even though Mike looked pretty much unbothered in all those moments he’s referring to

[chodzacaparodia]

I...

I just wanna see him smile again...

[thenwethrowitonthefire]

it's Ron birthday tomorrow. love that guy!

[insert 100k essay about Ron Mael and 100GB Ron appreciation photo and gifset here] while mustach is playing on background

What a coincidence! I too love that guy! :D

A thousand "Can't Do Without You" awards be upon him!

(Almost) happy birthday, king! 🌞

[possiblyfunny]

Hey, look guys, more art-

HOPE.

I’ve been wanting to draw him like this ever since I first saw him smile, but my will to draw eluded me until now! This started off as a doodle, so, please excuse the messiness. I drew this to de-stress.

“Fire” Red belongs to @creatively-cosmic. They have a blog called @themissingnumbers, which is really good! Go check it out if you want to see more.

[Sketch + Colored Version below the cut!]

[asteracaea]

i was a toe hater, but seeing him with a boy the way the gods intended... there might be room in my heart for joe boy after all

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[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

oh oh and sugu in formal clothing... i'm so nsjsbdjjdjsjd. like you mentioned comfort is definitely a priority for him! so nothing too fancy, maybe a pair of slacks that are. a little tight on the waist and the Ahem.. a thick (black) button down paired with a worn out leather belt... which feels So sugu to me in every way. AND OF COURSE THE TOP FEW BUTTONS ARE UNDONE

i feel so crazy the way i need him he's so effortlessly handsome and cool. imagine getting ready with him, brushing and tying his hair (he trusts your judgement more than his own! he'll let you handle his precious beautiful long hair because he trusts you soooo much :(() maybe he helps you put on perfume/cologne. and gives you a dozen too many kisses while he's at it I PROMISE IM SO NORMAL ABOUT GETO SUGURU!!!!!!!!!!!

and ending the day with him... tbh i always think suguru is the perfect person to end the day with or lay down or... he's just so comforting and calm and you can absolutely feel at peace just hearing him near you! i can totally see like... both of you passing out on the bed before changing or showering and just finding your way into each other's arms, because who can resist home?

gah sorry for yapping i'm kind of extremely tired from formal event myself... always has me thinking... what if.. what... Geto BUTi'm making myself sick. i've caught the suguru virus and i'm severely ill... the little mice in my brain.. cannot tell if they are happy or sad

from 🌖 anon! ^ ^

ANOTHER 🌖 ANON ASK HEHE it’s my lucky day <333333 THIS MADE ME SO INSANE BTW…

PHEWWWWWWW SUGU IN FORMAL CLOTHING be still my beating heart ……… YOUR DESCRIPTION MADE ME FEEL SO VERY ILLLLL THE TIGHT WAIST??? THE BELT????? COUPLE BUTTONS UNDONE??????? 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 you’re trying to kill me…. i KNOW you are…….. no bc you’re so objectively correct it’s crazy . he’s just. classy and comfortable. he doesn’t even need to Try.

he looks so fucking good in a suit it’s insane ……. LOOK AT HIMMM

sick sick man . he’s so pretty . :(((((

AND PLSSSSS THE WAY OUR BRAINS R SO LINKED 😭😭😭😭 me seeing this right after yapping abt how suguru trusts you w his hair in the last ask you sent …… real recognizes real 🫡🫡 NO BC THAT CONCEPT IS SOOO SICKENINGLY SWEET you’re making me yearn for him so hard yk… getting ready w him…… and him trusting your judgement 🥺🥺 honestly sugu strikes me as the kinda bf who’d wear something he didn’t really like just bc you picked it out for him. bc he only really cares about your judgement anyway!!!! might bully you a little but . he does so lovingly <333 and still wears it proudly <33333 bc his baby picked it out just for him……..

OKAY STOP we’re getting too close to me. melting through the floorboards 😭😭 WAHH he’s just such a sweetie…… AND HIM HELPING YOU PUT ON PERFUME/COLOGNE 🥺🥺🥺 he would kiss you so many times it’s crazy…. and i think he uses the opportunity as an excuse to sniff your neck LMAOO. he’s so sly. ”want me to check if it smells okay? :)” <- he just wants to bury his nose into your neck and inhale your scent,… but he can’t do it unless he has a Reason bc he doesn’t want to come off as weird. (satoru on the other hand has no shame and will sniff you randomly and incessantly <333 he just loves your natural scent sm. freak.)

AND THEN . ending the day w him 🥺🥺🥺 ohhhh 🌖 anon you know the way to my heart……… you really really do………… i agree completely :’3 he’s the perfect person to relax and unwind with. helps you shower or take off your makeup if you wear any…. lets you take care of him if you want bc he can’t say no to you and your soft hands…….. and then curling up next to you under the covers and tucking you into his chest. ”because who can resist home?” <- I GENUINELY CRIED I HOPE YOU’RE HAPPY :((((( this line reached through my screen and turned my heart into mush…….. who can resist home:(((((((( have you considered a career in poetry my sweet anon. bc i’d gladly read it. he’s your home!!! and you’re his!!!!!

sniffleeeee i feel so sappy today T_T i love him…. and i love you……. never apologize for yapping i love hearing you yap and forcing you to listen to me yap in return <33333 we’re making the sugu brainrot worse for each other aren’t we…… AND PLSS THE MICE IN YOUR BRAIN 😭😭 i hope they’re okay. mine definitely aren’t. terminally ill….. the only cure is suguru geto jjk….. sniffle……….

[waterfallofspace]

I have finished The M/entalist, a tv show that ended 10 years ago, a show that I'm sure no one else cares about, but that I am about to make my whole personality for at least 2 weeks as I have hyperfixated on it so hard I can barely breathe

so uhhhhhhhh anyways if anyone knows this show take this as an open invitation, or if not then consider this a formal warning that i may be reblogging things and screaming "P/ATRICK J/ANE" in the tags <3

[dutybcrne]

Thinking abt Taru fresh out of the Abyss, out with his siblings and spotting a rabbit or small animal. Instincts & habit kicking in ( those seldom lasted long in the Abyss, get it while he can, bring it to share with Master- ), him immediately setting to hunt and kill the creature then proudly bringing it back to his family, all smiles and blood-spattered, and being utterly thrown by the fact that he was not met with mildly disinterested praise, but sheer horror instead-

[acourtofquestions]

“Happy July 9th to those who celebrate” also known as “go cry in a corner Samlaena stans”😅😭because I don’t know about y’all but Last Kiss💜gets me🩶every🖤dang time☠️

[yohankang]

one of my exams today was so horrible i started crying lmao

[jeoseungsaja]

And, despite the pain you went through, you still have mellow eyes; you still have helping hands; you still irradiate warmth; you still have a a gentle heart. And, despite it all, you still have the courage to be kind.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PATRICK MYUNGDAE GRACE ❤️📖🧩!!! (@clemencetaught)

[softquietsteadylove]

Read through your work and I must say I love it! I do have a request. How about Gil having a panic attack? As much I know there isn’t one story like this. You can choose wich AU or make an entirely new one!

Gil looked around them wildly. Where was Thena?

Tenochtitlan was burning. It was smouldering to the ground around them, and he couldn't see Thena. They'd had to split up as the city crumbled, the Thinkers and the Fighters dividing their attentions.

Gil had gone with Kingo and Ikaris to fight off the remaining Deviants waiting for them in the jungle. Makkari and Thena had stuck to the city routes, clearing out any Deviants within the walls as the most inconspicuous of the Fighters.

"That's the last of them," Phastos noted with a grim finality to it. He closed his palm, sealing away this chapter - a final one, in many ways - of their lives together.

Everyone was on edge with the impending reality of the situation: there was no more reason to stick together.

Their mission was fulfilled; the use for their team was at an end, technically. They would, from now on, be waiting to be called back to Olympia.

"We all here?" Kingo asked as soon as he entered the clearing a small ways away from the remains of their city. Ikaris floated down a second later, immediately finding his wife's side.

"Waitin' on Kari," Druig announced, leaning off his tree, "and T."

"I'm sure they're on their way," Sersi said softly, and Gil knew it was for his sake. He paced along the forest floor, waiting for any sign of her. A glimpse of her hair, the shine of her chainmail--anything.

"What if something went wrong?" Gil asked aloud before he could stop himself. But his chest felt tight. He couldn't breathe. "What if-"

"The Deviants are dead, there are no more energy signatures," Phastos added to Sersi's assurance with his own cold hard facts to back it up.

"Gil," Druig said more gently as he dragged his feet to stand just behind him. "They're fine."

"But," Gil bit down on his lip and squeezed his fists. He still hadn't stopped pacing, and his steps were getting heavy as his Cosmic Energy built up within him.

"Easy, Gil," Ikaris advised, watching the glow under his feet start to impact the ground.

That was easy for him to say; his wife was already in his arms again. Gil huffed, "I'm going back for her."

"Gilgamesh," Ajak interjected, finally seeing the need to act. "You know Thena; she's more than capable of protecting herself, and Makkari too."

"Then why isn't she back?" Gil asked more harshly this time, his voice fraying with the stress. Just getting out the words sucked all the air from his lungs. His chest heaved. "What if the humans got to her?"

"Gil," Kingo also attempted to soothe him.

Gil shook his head, golden light snaking around his body as he tried to get himself under control. His vision blurred as he looked around more frantically, "if it's humans, she won't fight back--she won't hurt them. What if they captured her? What if they took her hostage or something?"

"Gilgamesh," Ajak held out her hands, but the ringing in his head only agitated him further.

"What if she's hurt," Gil continued, his breathing now coming in desperate gasps. He stopped pacing, his shoulders bouncing as he desperately looked around for his Thena. "What if-what if-"

"Sprite, do something," Sersi grasped the small Eternal's shoulder.

"What, so he can discover it's an illusion and freak out even more?" she responded to Sersi's pleas. But Sprite cared about Gil just like the rest of their little makeshift family, and it was clear that she wanted to help him just like the rest of them.

"Druig," Phastos looked at the psychic, uncharacteristically pleading for the use of his powers.

"Easy, Gil," Druig attempted to soothe him, letting his eyes come alight. But it wasn't so easy to get into the mind of an Eternal. "His mind's a fuckin' hurricane. No way I'm gettin' in 'ere."

"Thena," Gil gasped, although he had meant to shout it in hopes she would come. Even as an Eternal, his lungs started to burn and his head felt light. Cold sweat collected on his brow and his hands shook, "Thena!"

Ikaris pulled Sersi back to him as Gil's fists started glowing. They all took at least one to five steps away from the Strongest Eternal. "Gil, get a hold of yourself."

Thena. Where was Thena? Where was she? His Thena. His beautiful Thena, with her soft voice and her smile and her eyes like the sea and her hair brighter than the sun and her gentle sweetness and-

"I'm here."

Gil spun around, already dizzy, and fell right into her. Under any other circumstance he would be pulling himself up already. But he buried his face against her neck, inhaling the scent of her hair.

"I'm right here," Thena whispered, holding the back of his head and running her fingers through his hair. She had just arrived, but as if she had sensed his distress from a distance, she was already attuning herself to his needs.

"Thank the stars," Sersi let out a breath, wilting against Ikaris' side.

Druig nodded his head as Makkari came over to him, leaving the two souls to their entanglement. Everything okay?

Thena heard him on our way, Makkari smiled, looking over at them as Thena lowered them to the ground, letting Gil completely curl around her for his own comfort. She could hear how hard he was breathing. She was worried.

He got freaked out that you weren't back yet, Druig signed to the Speedster, who nodded. You know how he is.

With Thena, everyone knew how he was. Gil was lighthearted and jovial, oftentimes the life of the party. But when it came to the Warrior Eternal--when it came to his partner, he was devoted entirely to her. They were like the air in each other's lungs, never apart for long, never not thinking of the other.

"I was worried," Gil finally uttered with his lips pressed against the hollow of her cheek.

"I know," Thena whispered from within the protective embrace of him. "I'm here now."

"Yes, so can we get moving, or...?" Phastos asked, sweeping his hands towards the depths of the jungle.

"You go ahead," Thena said gently, still letting Gil weigh her down like an anchor. Her hands were buried in his hair and rubbing gentle circles on his back. "We'll catch up."

"We should stick together," Ikaris muttered, although he was decidedly not watching the sickening display of affection unfolding in front of them.

"I'll track you," Thena volunteered readily. She readjusted as Gil moved from encircling her in his arms to sliding them around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder. She accepted the change in position smoothly, resting her cheek against the top of his hand and rubbing his massive arm with her comparatively tiny hand.

"You heard her," Phastos once again eagerly attempted to leave them to their snuggling.

"We can't just leave them," Kingo argued, although he was already walking beside Phastos into the depths of the jungle.

"You wanna stay and watch?"

"I'd rather Arishem crush me in his bare hands."

"That's what I thought."

The rest of the team slowly started the walk away from the city remains and its conflicts. They had a very long road ahead of them. Makkari turned, walking backward a few paces as she caught Thena's eye. You two okay?

We'll be fine, Thena promised with a smile, signing with only one hand as she continued to hold Gil with the other. Although he quickly captured that one for himself and threaded their fingers together.

"Let's leave the lovebirds alone," Druig chuckled, looping his arm around Makkari's shoulder as the team/family walked into the night.

"You're not leaving me again," Gil mumbled into the neckline of Thena's dress.

Thena smiled, pressing her lips to his forehead, "I'm never leaving you again at all."

[auriannaventiwithcaramel]

sorry for the late post but it's national ian gallagher day everyone else go home it is HIS day <3

[mchiti]

in honour of lukaku to roma I should do a compilation of hakim being very done with him for one whole game

i'm right you're wrong

get him off me now

i'm so done with him

i'm still right and you're still wrong