#jimmy headers

[evanboodaddy]

"I watched American Horror story for the plot"

the plot:

[mxmallard]

Frames from my Jimmy video pt.3

[inzedits]

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[codgod-archive]

made myself a hd version of that lil doodle i did ages ago to use as my blog header

[editfandom]

THE ADDAMS FAMILY, 1991

[saulwexler]

Eras of Jimmy Mcgill

[wontune]

� jimmy. ( ator ) lockscreen !

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[wrestlesource]

Jimmy Uso dividers please?

heyyy angel !! i hope these are okay! you didn't specify if you wanted anything specific so i just ran with the no yeet thing.

[carpentergallery]

sabrina carpenter — the tonight show starring jimmy fallon

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[fountainpenguin]

"Got me starting up a riot! 'til we backfire! Gonna run wild… so I’m always getting higher!" (x)

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New Dog's Life chapter today! ~ 3rd Life series fan-season

Chapter 46 - “Scatter By Sunset (BigB, Jimmy, Etho)”

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💛 Start from Chapter 1

💚 More Pixels Imperfect fics

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Anticipatory moonlight is a dagger in his back. It traces his spine like a fingernail; he can feel it grip his hair in one hand and squeeze his jaw in the other, forcing up his head. He’s on his knees. He swallows in response, a lump rolling past its fingers, and the moon is the most dangerous thing in this entire world. Especially when it’s smiling. And the universe says “I love you” every time it drags him forward by the hair, but this purr of affection does not mean he’s excused from the job he’s asked to do. The ecosystem is in balance. The moon’s a gracious and demanding queen. Everything she has, she grants freely unto you. You get the fun and flirtation and everything that satisfies you- that you forgot you’re allowed to want. And when she snaps her fingers, you obey her like a dog.

In which BigB is given the option to sell his friends out for a luxury train ride and Jimmy goes to the library.

(First 1,000 words under the cut - Spoilers for Criminal Experience below; they are minor if you've read to Dog's Life chapter 11)

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bigbst4tz2

Location: Half Moon Lake, North Lone Spruce

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The clouds swirl like dewdrop-coated cobwebs when BigB coasts through them on fuzzy wings. That first moment he crests them, breaching surface, feels like escaping the perimeter for real this time. Ohhhh, my!

There she is. The most beautiful flower you’ve ever seen. The fox that runs faster than you ever will. The hound who chases moonlight. The dolphin in the sky. Venus among the fishes. A museum exhibit that can never be contained.

The sun winks back as it sinks towards the horizon. He sucks in air that makes his gums shake. There it is. It’s been cloudy the whole time they’ve been in this snow-filled tundra. But the sky is still pink, like it always is.

And there’s the sun. Smaller than the Overworld’s, shining like a crystal under direct lantern light. Times infinity. Less violent than her sister; fewer hours that scorch your skin alive. There she is, in the flesh, bathed in pink like a spawnling in a blanket. He could cry. And when he stretches his hand forward, it’s a much, much smaller hand reaching towards the sun all those centuries ago.

He is two years old, already oozing the early signs of parkour mastery that will follow him until he’s grown. Climbing the cliff is easy, but Vee can’t reach the top. Her foot starts to slip. BigB turns back, grabbing her wrist, and pulls her on the grass so fast, they thump down in a tangled mess of pixels. BigB’s on the bottom, one hand still chasing the sun. His fist closes around it like a firefly.

BigB plunges beneath the clouds, but with a flick of wings, he breaks above again. And there she is. He doesn’t need to think. He reaches out his hand.

He is three, still marked a youngling by his gray and black robes. He’s got a book in his lap that’s almost too big for him, one finger tracing words as he teaches Carrie how to read. Illagealt was hard for her. Or maybe reading as a concept was, but that’s what she said when he asked. This comes a thousand years before the mission that diverted an exhausted patrol into Evernight City, tracking the man who killed the Allay Dragon. One thousand years from now, they are fighting. Rain is pouring from the sky, and Skizz is snarling in his dragon form, and she is screaming at B to kill him for the blinking lights on his inner wrist.

One thousand years from now, Carrie is captain in a storm, pink feathers flapping all around her. And in one snapshot instant, BigB earns a mark that boils skin. And Impulse will go home with his soul inside out, and BigB will get a dragon bite that tears his lungs apart. And Mumbo cleans his wounds, and BigB feeds the last baby allay in the world from a well-scrubbed milk bottle while Vee holds his chest and helps him breathe. It’s a fight to travel days from Evernight to Tintopia, where Doc and his friends have the means to patch him up. He’s on some serious medication. You wouldn’t believe it; you wouldn’t believe. Vee’s vex are on him the whole way, taking turns to pump his chest. He’s pretty sure he passed out for half the trip, sprawled on the back of Mumbo’s llama. When they get there, he can’t bring himself to take the years required for custom mods, so to avoid the death loop, he picks one of three body templates he’s offered. It can’t be twisted to fit him, so he’s made to fit its code instead. Endermite-teeth shears snip his illusion magic away. And it’s gone.

And I pretend to be okay with that. Vee, Mumbo, and her vex share a server with him in the Tintopia hub, but have a separate bedroom, until one day Vee wanders mutely into BigB’s office while he’s up late reading a science journal he got from Doc. He looks up and she breaks down. And BigB never says a word to his cousin, but wraps his arms around her and listens ‘til she steadies out. It’s not Mumbo’s fault (the things anivores did to him for years and years while taking their escort pay for leading him safely through Between), but Vee’s so close that he’s burned by smoke alone and just realized he’s too scared to settle down.

He packs the llamas in the morning. Vee goes home with her ravager, and BigB has Bad Omen and is getting left behind. That’s okay. He applies for further Education, stays eight more months as Doc’s assistant, gets his hands on a lot of oddball items, and is off to EVO as soon as he can go. He doesn’t know it yet, but a thousand plus years from now, Mumbo meets a parrot with downy green wings who’ll someday fall through a rift to another world. In that world, there is a Grian who’s just fallen into a zombie pit with the soulmate he was fighting with, and Oscar Goodchild’s parents are scheming for a way to snap the soulbond and take him out for good. So he runs. Oscar pulls the drapes shut and does not follow. Just sends him off with the cookies he baked before he caught his soulmate in his etiquette tutor’s lap, books strewn sideways and hands dipped under each other’s shirts. That’s how Grian tells it, anyway. Who knows if that was a lie, like everything else seems to be.

I’m so stupid. Of course he’d cheat on me just like he’s been cheating on his wife and Scar. And maybe Bdubs too. It’s so obvious when he looks back now. He’s not special. Grian wasn’t gonna change for him. Grian’s chasing the highs of falling in love over and over because he can’t get sex in this world of pixels and brief collision, and the falling is the most exciting thing he gets to have.

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[evanboodaddy]

Evan Peters abs

[mxmallard]

Frames from my Jimmy video pt. 2

[inzedits]

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[devilsrains]

led zeppelin, by neal preston

CYNTHIA: What about the blueish photo with the dry ice? Is he smoking?

NEAL: He’s smoking a cigarette and looking directly at me.

CYNTHIA: Did he like this photo?

NEAL: I don’t know if he got to see it at the time. No, because then I’d have found out later. This photo, when it’s amplified to be bigger… It shows exactly how a person feels when they’re onstage with Led Zeppelin.

And every time I listen to “No Quarter” to this day I can smell the dry ice. I can literally feel the acid and damp smell of dry ice.

[editfandom]

ADDAMS FAMILY VALUES, 1993