#in love your honor

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

[seeminglydark]

the way i was squealing with excitement every time caro mentioned their neighbour omggg i really was listening to it like

Ehehehehhe gas station Caro may or may not still have big unresolved feels. How dare he just up and disappear and leave them alone like that. If people thought I wasn’t gonna sneak some pining into the podcast hahahahahaha

[fablexeo]

“Being different doesn’t make you a monster”

[moonjnkk]

mission: home

cw// mentions of blood, guns, wounds + violence

Seokjin tries his best to send Jungkook off with a positive lilt in his voice, giving the best comforting smile he can muster because henever Seokjin’s uneasy, it automatically rubs off on Jungkook. 

It’s happened before, where Seokjin’s send-off is a factor to near-fatal mistakes in the mission. It isn’t easy, being out on the field, exerting physical and mental effort to conceal oneself in the shadows. It also isn’t easy, hiding the tremble in his voice when Seokjin spots suspicious activity on the hacked CCTV, or when he’s guiding Jungkook to the getaway while he’s being chased. 

After nearly 4 years of this, Seokjin would like to say he’s gotten used to Jungkook coming home a bit…battered. Their medic, Jimin flits around gashes, scrapes and rests ice on his purpling bruises. 

It’s the hardest when Jungkook arrives unconscious. Seokjin can think back to one night—where a number of bullets were extracted and dropped into the metal bowl, Junkook’s breathing shallowing out. “We’re lucky that guy couldn’t aim as good as our Jungkookie. The wounds didn’t hit anywhere that would’ve…” Jimin trails off.

“Yeah.” Seokjin replies--it’s all he could say. His choked up voice sounded foreign to him. Needless to say, when Jungkook opens his eyes days later, Seokjin feels the greatest relief wash over him. “Oh fuck, thank goodness—“ He gasps through tears. “Let’s stop this.” Seokjin declares immediately. 

The way Jungkook’s face fell at those words broke the older man’s heart, mouth dry from lack of use for nearly a week with chapped lips trembling as fresh tears rolled down pale cheeks.

The thing is—Seokjin isn’t stupid. He went into this espionage project headfirst, knowing the consequences and risks. The long, brutal missions haunt him everyday—but he never thought he’d find comfort in their little ragtag team.

Or, that he’d find comfort and more in their youngest main hit man, with a terrifying duality of deadly skills and cute mannerisms.  They cycle through the same conversation every couple months—the temptation of going off the grid dangling above

“We can go anywhere,” Seokjin would whisper, Jungkook’s eyes glinting with interest. “New Zealand?” he’d whisper back. “I thought you wanted to go to Canada, yeobo.” “Yeah…Canada’s nice but...” Jungkook would shyly smile, head in the clouds as his mind wandered. “But New Zealand has sheeps. Can we go to both?”

“Whatever you want,” Seokjin liked to leave it to the air--to fate if you will. Their conversations would usually cease there, with lazy kisses until they would doze off. They both knew how easy it could be to erase their existence, with a team so adept at their profession. 

The moments when the missions are successful—when Seokjin can see patterns that guarantee Jungkook’s safe return, gleeful voice cheering into Jungkook’s’s headset as the he speeds back on his motorcycle. On the HQ monitors, Seokjin adores seeing Jungkook grin wide and bright underneath his helmet. He comes home in a heap, to Seokjin’s arms. 

Those are his favorite nights, when they drown in the profits of successful bounties and the worst kind of people wiped from the earth. There’s nothing like celebrating in their bunker, where the bustling city above them doesn’t have a damn clue. When Jungkook embraces him, proud of his handiwork and whispering his love and appreciation against his skin, Seokjin figures he wouldn’t give this—them—up for a long, long time.

[fluffyselfships]

Don't be sorry! I adore you and Bob together and when you post art and stuff it always makes me very giddy :3

AHSHJD TY🥺 im glad shsh <333 there will be a lot more where that came from👀👀

[lucdoodle]

thought that one Alastor scene would look cool in comic lettering, so i drew this

[helluvadyke]

they're goofin

[mo-mode]

Percy Hugging Annabeth: Yay :) Annabeth is hugging me. I love her hugs— oh wait, it’s just because she’s gotta whisper to me about Clarisse without looking suspicious. Okay. Mhm. Yeah, cool cool. So cool.

Annabeth Hugging Percy: Okay, I need to tell Percy about Clarisse without looking suspicious…Well, the only way to do that is to hug him like I never want to be apart again. Uh huh. The only way. Yeah, cool cool. So cool.

[nouverx]

Obligatory Alastor and Niffty art because their little moment in the finale was everything to me I can't wait to see them interact more in the next seasons

Also bonus sketch bc I just know he kept the crown on the whole evening

[fraannklol]

They’re so silly and so in love with each other

Inspo:

[waggledoogledoggle]

AHHHHHH

EPISODE 4 IM SO NORMLA ABOUT THEM I-

okokok, so ⚠️ Spoiler warning! ⚠️

the fact that Angel looks like THIS:

AND HUSK STRAIGHT (ha) UP SAYS TO HIM THAT THIS IS HIS FAVORITE VERSION OF ANGEL

Angel looks like a hot mess rn, probably the worst he’s looked that we’ve seen him

His clothes are messed up, eye bruised, hair a mess, blood splattered all over him and we just saw him light up a bunch of fuckers

this is him raw and real

He is very aware he looks anything BUT attractive rn

And Husk goes “wow… this the real you? Please be you more often, I like real you”

I’m sorry but if a guy while I was looking like absolute trash essentially says “wow, this version of you is beautiful” like Husk did to Angel?

dead. dead. I’d be dead.

[demigods-posts]

i think that percy and annabeth's relationship is so healing for both of them. like, our girl has severe abandonment issues but managed to pull the guy whose fatal flaw is unwavering loyalty. and our boy has severe self-esteem issues but managed to pull the girl who consistently chooses him. i love these two so much.

[zombiefox-x]

Baldur's Gate 3 (2/?)

[procrastiel]

Things Neil Gaiman said about our ineffable husbands that make my heart skip a few beats:

- this is a love story

- they like holding hands

- they held hands in season 1 (he let us figure out that it was on the bus)

- it’s implied that Aziraphale stayed at Crowley’s apartment the night after the No-pocalypse

- this is a love story

- roughly 4 years passed between s1 and 2

- they will have a cottage in the South Downs at some point

- shoemaker-cum-obstetrician

- he called Michael and David ‘my boys’

[janedoe297-art]

best buddies

[calliclassic]

in love with baldur's gate 3 big buff red hot cheeto puff

x.