#i miss themmmmm

[raeezor]

...can y'all believe they're kissin in vacuo rn

Happy Pride to All!!!

[royalarchivist]

[While playing at Tazercraft's Hide and Seek arena]

Roier: NOOO, CELLBO!!!!

Cellbit: GUAPITO! Hey, guapito! Hey guapito, come back here! Hey guapito— if you give me someone, I won't kill you! If you rat someone out, I won't kill you!

Roier: No, no! [He jumps and uses his paraglider to sail away]

Cellbit: Exchange your– no, guapito! No you cannot use- you cannot use gliders! You can't use gliders!

Roier: [Lying] Oh, oh! I didn't know! Oopsies. [Laughs]

Cellbit: [Trying not to laugh] Come back here! Rat someone out and I won't kill you. Guapito!

Roier: No!!! No mames!

Cellbit: Rat someone out! RAT SOMEONE OUT!

Roier: NOOO!!!

[scvlly]

beloveds

[transsexualism]

remember when we had tomshiv

[kvroko]

Pokémon: Aim to Be a Pokémon Master | Episode 2

[barissoffee]

in trizra we trust

[bundyshoes]

There’s already a beetlebabes moment in the teaser 🥺🥺💖💖💖💖 i feel fed lmao

[tame-a-messenger]

When damangela comes back I hope shourtney is in the video as well. They’re both my favorite duos so if they come back all in one video that’ll be more than enough for me

Do you know how BRAZY a Shoutney + Damangela 'Guess Who?' would go?????

Guys I'm fucking dying 💀

[lemonyinks]

It is very important to me that Carol and Bart love each other very, very much, by the way.

And I don't even mean in a romantic way. In a "you are my best friend in every sense of the word and I could not imagine a life without you in it" kind of way.

They are besties. They are incredibly important to each other. They know each other better than anyone else ever could.

[binch-i-might-be]

Gwash: this is my gay son-in-law, John

John: .....you don't need to say that I'm gay. "son-in-law" is enough

Gwash: people would assume you are married to my daughter. I am trying to squash the heteronormativity

John: JUST SAY I'M ALEX'S HUSBAND.

Gwash, throwing up a little in his mouth at the reminder: .........no

the third person involved in this horrible conversation:

[shrimps-4-swords]

tuesday could not come soon enough

[techslander]

I can’t sleep yet again so here’s some pictures of Tech that I like, including (L to R, Top to Bottom) iPad Kid, Apple Watch User, the only episode where they had their canon heights, what I wish I could be doing (sleeping), “When the Group Project Has Everybody Fucked Up”, and anime glasses.

[index-wwe-gifs]

Father and son-in-law bonding

[qquasars]

i choose to believe that ever since last episode arthur and john have been processing the shit bomb noel dropped

[horrorscoupes]

my new years resolution is to actually finish this fic one day. anyways take some yearning gav

One thing Gavin was sure he’d never grow accustomed to was innocent affection first thing in the morning. Hands pawing at him for more in the early hours of the day, he was very well versed in. Freelancer spooning up behind him with their nose against his shoulder and hands safely above the sheets? He wasn’t sure how he was supposed to respond.

“I got you good, huh?” They yawned against his skin, like they were making small talk, and traced long lines their nails had left down his back. “Want me to heal them for you?”

“And take away my spoils of war?” He rolled over, and they accommodated the change in position without complaint. Pulling them into his arms felt natural in a way that made Gavin’s skin itch pleasantly. They giggled when he nuzzled into their neck, prepared to add to the masterpiece of love bites already littered across it. “Does my Deviant want an encore of our record-breaking performance from last night? Unless I tired you out too much…”

“Mmmm, not right now.” They stretched within his embrace with a long, drawn out groan, “Sore.” Before dread could wash over him they twisted their fingers into his hair. “Good sore. I clawed up your back for a reason.”

He didn’t have a snarky response for that, and instead settled for grumbling into their neck while he kissed it. Their skin tasted faintly of salt and smelled like the lotion they liked to use after they showered; it was a welcome flurry of sensations, one that felt comfortable and safe. They pet him like a cat while he continued to mar what little clear skin they had, mumbling responses to his barely coherent monologue and slowly guiding his head up, up, up until they could see his lidded, sleepy eyes.

    “I have an hour before I have to get up for class, if you want something.” They wagged their brows at him, but made no other move to initiate. “Or we can just lay here. I’m happy either way, we can do whatever you want.” 

Gavin pondered a moment, then shrugged his shoulders in what he hoped appeared noncommittal and carefree. There was a lot that he wanted. He wanted to lay next to them until the sun crossed the sky and set again. He wanted to bathe them in kisses and gentle touches. He wanted to soothe them back to sleep and listen to them breathe. "What do you want, my ever accommodating Deviant?"

They pressed their lips to his briefly, one of the most chaste and innocent kisses they’d ever shared. “I want some waffles.”

[calvinandhobbes]

hey (with the intention of)