#my GOD. my god

[isdalinarhot]

so youre telling me that dalinar had kaladin fly him out to a secluded mountain and then when they were both alone they had a little moment and then he pulled out fucking adoption papers. and this happened in canon and not one of those dalinar-adopts-kaladin-but-theres-freudian-homoeroticism-going-on-at-the-same-time fanfics.

[leojurand]

the unicorn hunt chapter 10 nicholas the fleury the sexiest a fictional man has ever been i fear

[macroglossus]

complete silence after the feasting scene in yellowjackets. then a knuckles the echidna commercial

[cdo499]

"You don't even like poetry," Tessa said, her voice catching on a half laugh of relief.

"No. But you make me want to write it. Does that not count for anything?"

Clockwork Prince by Cassandra Clare, pg. 349

holy shit jem carstairs the man that you are

[hourcat]

yall the way i am going to piarlify the fuck out of the new glass animals album on friday

[castratedvader]

[junk-thrillz]

Just finished watching the Geats finale. My life will never be the same again

[dykebarbie]

just rewatched spirited. even gayer than the first time

[schleckermaul]

( 🍭 five senses ) 👂🫱👃! ovo — @archaictold

my muse describes the way your muse sounds!

   ' ZHILAN SOUNDS LIKE AN INSCRIPTION. that's a bit cliché ... it's the first thing that came to mind. maybe because i've spent so many hours listening to him write already. ' break thinks, ponders, swinging his legs. ' there were archives in pandora headquarters ... files on illegal contractors, contracts with chains, those types of things. i didn't do a lot of paperwork myself, ' accompanied by a small smile, ' but i was down there a lot. you'd often find agents scribbling down copies of a file they needed. '

   ' that's what zhilan sounds like. a basement filled with paper and ink, the air dusty with knowledge. a single candle to light what you're writing. a steady and calm flame ... slow. solitary, but not lonely. he thinks about what he says before he says it. sometimes he'll miss a letter, or forget a word, because his mind already skipped past it, and he'll fix the mistake, cut a piece of paper, glue it over. start again. '

   ' there's no lies in his writing. when he gets embarrassed, you can tell from his stutter. when he's happy, you can hear his smile ... it's expressive, eloquent. '

my muse describes the way your muse feels!

   ' ah, that's. ' break pauses. for a long moment. he hadn't seen shelly's face when they'd met her memory, but he'd heard her voice, felt the gentleness of her touch. and it's not that zhilan feels like that, but with a fresh reminder of his promise, his purpose ...

   ' he's very. he's ... maybe he's a continuation. ' scratching just underneath his right eye, he smiles nervously the second after. ' i already ... i thought i'd found my conclusion. for a long time. even before i died. because i knew i was going to die. it's wishful thinking. i'm not ... i know myself. when he's— zhilan feels like there's still things to be done. ' even if that's just a trip to the theatre, or visiting that starry trail together. even if it's picking out groceries, something break's never had to do in his entire life. ' he feels new, sometimes, but also ... like he's been here a long time. like the story was waiting for him to be introduced. '

   ' i don't think the core reaches me here ... i'm far from home. i've left the page. zhilan is a scholar— maybe he could write more. '

my muse describes the way your muse smells!

   ' ink would be the easy answer, no? or paper. i don't think that's it, though ... maybe it's because the methods of writing have changed. he does smell like ink, sometimes, but that's the stains on the edges of his sleeves. ' break can tell as much when zhilan brushes his hair into place, but he's not gonna mention that.

   ' it's more ... mh, in the mornings, he smells like the paint he applies ... i think right here, ' tracing around his own eye, ' it's not something i'm familiar with. it's almost earthy. often, he'll smell like summer air. like your clothing would, after you've spent a day in the sun, with no clouds in the sky. other times, he smells like the warm earth after a summer shower. warm ... is a good word, i think. '

[masterkeynobi]

is siobhan crying.

[girldraki]

[professorllayton]

wish $20 was $20 again.... it's literally $5. if ur fucking lucky

[vistavm]

wow, this leaked scene from the minecraft movie looks great

[mias-back-from-the-dead]

tbh i think the funniest phenomena that's been happening in the last couple years is "youtuber, having gone too deep into the research hole, has been made an investigative journalist against their will"

[kochei0]

I turn to Ares.

Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK

⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon

[varilien]

am i blanchin?

girl we blanchin!!

HI HIII happy birthday to everyone's favorite mystery twins!! how did they grow up so fast!!!!

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