#pack the 100

[freitag1607]

1.05 / Battle of the Labyrinth

[spark-circuit]

Cult of the Lamb: Pilgrim Pack Trailer (DLC Release Date - August 12th.)

[thekidsarentalright]

and i remember, “baby come home”

(remake of my first ever edit, to celebrate one year of me making edits :-3!)

[freaky-flawless]

The De Nile sisters!

[failyaoi]

I'm so excited for him to drop y'all have no idea

kinda suggestive mk1 Jinkeda under the cut vv

[z0urcherri]

[doortotomorrow]

SHIPS IN THE SPOTLIGHT : clexa edition happiness looks good on them

[amadiallo]

hello   everybody   ,   click   the   source   and   you   will   find   97 115 226 268x151   gifs   of   miya   horcher   in   all   american   szn   six   .   she   is   filipino   (   hiligaynon  )   & white.   these   were   made   by   me   but   idc   what   you   do   with   them   ;   edit   ,   don’t   edit   …   if   you   wish   to   redistribute   as   gif   icons   ,   feel   free   .   you   don’t   need   to   ask   permission   but   please   credit   me   in   the   post   .   anyways   like   /   reblog   ,   all   that   jazz   . credit to my bff @khadijha for helping me w some colouring issues .

[maulfucker]

The two of us so close to our own hearts, I silenced and wrote this in awe Of the coincidence....

[pfpanimes]

⌕ mob psycho - shigeo kageyama.

like or reblog if you save/use.

[dixiedeplorable3rdtime]

[temporary-tats]

A ko-fi roulette request from @kaelidascope of team RWBY (and Alfred, the stuffed Gator) on a family vacation to Florida's true greatest attraction, Gatorland!

This is gonna be funny to like, 6 people, and I'm one of them. If you happen to be one of those 5 other people - I hope you enjoy this!

(My Ko-fi, should you wish!)

[moonhze]

ayla.

[sri-rachaa]

Asher doesn’t have a good sense of “personal space”

[unpretty]

my razor finally became unusable because the threading that connects the head to the handle wore out, so while i was shopping for a new one i decided to check how much i originally paid for it out of curiosity

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

CONGRADULATIONS ON THE 100 FOLLOWERS!!!! Can I request Idia with the stargazing prompt? Can it please be romantic and fluffy? This event is so fun! I hope you have a wonderful day!!☆彡♡ :)

Stargazing; Idia Shroud

Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, romance

Word Count; 700+

AN; Thank you, Sofia! I hope you enjoy the fluffy Idia! He deserves to not always be a wet cat (affectionate) As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

The heat of the day was finally gone. Dew covered the grass. Crickets chirped in the undergrowth. And above you were millions of stars, and visible galaxies and nebulas, not obstructed by decades of light pollution. It was beautiful. 

Sitting beside you on the blanket that was spread out to provide a somewhat comfy barrier between you and the ground, was Idia. He had the hood of his sweater tied on tight, as so to hide the fact that his hair was nearly neon pink, and a dead giveaway of how he was feeling. And even though he was out of his comfort zone, he wanted to join you. And he was happy that he did. Yes, he felt nervous, but it wasn’t just because he was out in public — it was because this was a date, an official date. And while the two of you sitting in his room and playing games or watching shows were technically dates, this was the first public one.

“Hey, Idia,” you tugged at his sleeve, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Do you have a favourite constellation? A planet?”

He cleared his throat and hesitantly held your hand in his. His hand shaking the slightest bit. “Not really,” he said quietly looking up to the sky. Well, his head was pointed up, but he wasn’t looking at the countless stars. He was looking at you from the corner of his eye. “And you?”

You hummed, looking up at the unfamiliar sky. “Pluto. It’s a planet from… from back home.”

Idia gently slipped his hand into yours and squeezed it. “I-if you want, you can talk about it,” he internally cringed. He hadn’t stuttered like that since he had truly started feeling comfortable around you.

You squeezed his hand back and leaned your head on his shoulder. “Well, it used to be a planet but then got demoted to a dwarf planet. Which is kind of ironic, seeing that it’s named after the Roman god of the underworld.” You sigh and turn to Idia, whose hood had slipped down, revealing his hair. It was a lovely shade of pastel pink, and it was the entirety of his hair, not just the tips. It cast the both of you in a soft rose light. “... a person people tend to underestimate and judge.”

Idia clamoured to get the hood over his head, but he was stopped by your hand, which gently placed the hood down. Why are they looking at me like I’m the milk bread protag in some cheesy shounen?! He was in his own head, but all of that went away when he felt your hand cup his face.

Idia was similar to Pluto, and not just in the themes of relating to the god of the underworld. For so long, people only saw them as unassuming. But when you get closer, then you can appreciate the beauty and tiny details. Someone that you would stand next to and defend at all costs, even when the rest of the world may say that you shouldn’t, that you should just let it be as is.

“I love you,” you whisper, looking into his gold eyes.

That was the first time you had said that, well, said it out loud. Maybe it was the fact that Idia did something out of his comfort zone for you, maybe it was the setting, or maybe it was something else entirely.

You place your forehead against his. “I love you, Idia Shroud,” you say again, still looking into his eyes.

If Idia’s hair were not already as bright and pink as it could go, it would have gotten brighter, but it was as bright as the sun. But his face was now warm, and he was holding eye contact; even though he wanted to hide. “I-I,” he shut his mouth, took in a deep breath and centred himself. He didn’t want his first time saying the phrase to be stuttered. He wanted it to be perfect. I can do this. “I love you too.”

Shyly, he placed a kiss on your cheek and held eye contact for a few moments before hiding back in his hood. He swore that you were more stunning than all the stars that glittered above.