#the curls are wild

[kindahoping4forever]

Ash @ The 5SOS Show Tour Detroit

via kelleysvideodiary on TikTok

[pedgito]

PEDRO PASCAL The Wild Robot | A Wild Vision

[fluffylord]

TWELFTH DOCTOR I THE ZYGON INVERSION

[fuckingdeadinsidetm]

Something something Eury realizes Ody’s hair has grown since Troy and also notices how Ody looks almost identical to Ctimene now

[wordsofwilderness]

Tall Reggie for u @likeprongstostars, plz forgive me

[livesinfantasyland]

Way too many unholy thoughts in my head right now.

[whimsicallywiddershins]

You can really tell when fantasy book art started to go downhill when people started bringing computers into it. I really miss the days of gorgeous, highly detailed hand-drawn cover art. When did stock images and barely detailed photos become mainstream for book art?

[thinwhitedoc]

CARGO | Martin Freeman as Andy Rose

[rainbowcake3d]

Trying my hand at face sculpting... I wanted to have her done in time for the final fireside of this arc but oh well. Ideally I want to make her like a 12 inch resin statue when she's fully modeled.

[artemispt]

[ilonacho]

My wife came up with the headcanon that her legal name is Crown to go with the dentist theme, but she changed it because Velvet and Veneer rolls off the tongue better👑

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

drawing Barnaby is incredibly Detrimental to my health because it consistently finds me like this:

[spaceoddy]

dominic snatched his curls off like

[galvanizedfriend]

Klaroline Fic: The Wolf IV [01/13]

Summary: Five years after the downfall of the Mikaelson family, Caroline returns to New Orleans to fulfill the promise she made to Marcel: one day, she would be back for the man he has been keeping prisoner in the bowels of the old compound, and she would not be leaving without him. But the plans to abandon the city's eternal loop of tragedy behind once and for all are thwarted when a new enemy with unexpected old ties resurfaces, threatening not just Eve's life, but Caroline's as well.

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S04E01 Gather Up the Killers ✨

The thing about finally getting something you longed for what feels like an eternity is the accompanying dread that it might be taken away.

Even after five years, Marcel is still not used to having it. Peace.

Nobody tells you how unsettling peace is. How it manifests as a constant nagging in the back of your mind, like you're forgetting something, getting soft, letting your guard down. It's quiet and harmonious, yes, but it's also a kind of fear. A cold shudder at the pit of your stomach, as though at any second it can all be snatched away from you.

If he doesn't watch himself, it can easily descend into paranoia.

He doesn't think there has been a single day where he hasn't been on full alert mode, looking over his shoulder, watching over the city from his not-so-new penthouse like a vigilante, waiting for the monsters to come out. And then he remembers that there are no monsters anymore. None greater than him, anyway. He is the thing that everybody fears.

He's always tiptoeing around that delicate line separating caution from madness, one sudden move around a corner away from overreaction that could send all the hard-earned balance they've achieved blown into the air.

One wrong move from turning into him.

Read the full chapter here

-- Took forever and a day, but ta-da! Starting part 4 was so much harder than I thought, but well. Here is something! Like I said, I'm not starting a new AO3 story for this, it'll be [22/34] there, but for the sake of being clearer here, I'm using the S4 numbers and a new summary.

I don't have any art or edit or anything to go with this story, so I just searched my old edits folder and found something that more or less applies, so there you go. :D As always, your comments/kudos/reblogs mean the world to me and I really hope you guys enjoy it! Cheers!

[neon-virus]

a-

you have caught sight of the wild artist, munching on a freshly caught cooked porkchop and working on comms-

[girlfriendline]

captivated by this photo of ekkie tbh