#they make my heart ache

[youarejustintime]

sobbing

[quarter-lif3crisis]

Jem + Will

[apk02]

Arthur was not as oblivious as everyone thought he was. He obviously knew there was something different about Merlin. And there were times when he directly asked Merlin about what had happened. But he never really knew for sure about Merlin's magic because he expected Merlin to be completely honest with him. So even if he did suspect magic he didn't believe it because he was sure Merlin was always completely honest with him.

And this in no way means Merlin should've told Arthur. But I do think Merlin did try to tell Arthur in a roundabout way. Obviously earlier on when he was going to tell him upfront like in Ealdor. But also, later on when he tells Arthur about the many times he saves his arse and stuff like that. Merlin wanted to be honest and while I truly believe Arthur would've changed the entire law for Merlin, I don't think Merlin himself believed his worth to be enough in Arthur's eyes. And that's where the biggest tragedy began, ladies and gentlemen.

[tomatolandsca]

Spoilers for GO season 2

ALSO THE FACT THAT AZIRAPHALE PROBABLY FELL IN LOVE WITH CROWLEY THE SECOND THEY MET

Like imagine falling in love with someone as you watch them literally put the starts into the sky and then shit happens and you both change and you carry that love through 6000 years unsure if I can even be mutual.

Imagine him seeing Crowley at the Garden and asking him his new name, knowing that Crowley did not follow his advice and not knowing how much he changed and remembers since they met, wondering if he is still the angel Aziraphale fell in love with or if this time they are meeting as enemies.

Like Aziraphale carried that hope and love with him his whole life, deep down, he always knew Crowley was capable of good no matter what he said himself.

[iamthemess]

Just realised the skk fic I'm writing is literally the fight or flight audio and now I'm crying at my own brain thoughts

Dazai would rather die than have to cry in front of Chuuya

And Chuuya would rather lie than admit he's in love with Dazai.

I can't do this shit anymore.

[haranaunfiltered]

chose lumine as my traveller but Let It Be Known im obsessed with abyss princess lumine....... shes so fucking cool

[comhaontas]

@dimensionalspades sent: [ LEAN ] for the sender to lean heavily against the receiver! (To Gabe from Jack)

Gabriel sits beside the man he once called his best friend, his partner. Neither are talking, neither have said a word all night, in fact. It's possible neither of them will. An ungloved hand lays on Jack's knee, their legs dangling off the side of a rooftop. After a few minutes of quiet, Gabriel feels a gloved hand settle upon his own.

He doesn't have his mask on, hasn't kept it on for the last couple of times they've seen one another. This is Jack — he doesn't feel right hiding himself from the man he used to be so close with. The city if quiet around them, and Gabriel can see the tinges of pink slowly appearing in the sky as sunrise begins, and he knows that Jack will leave soon — rarely do they see one another in the day time, too many people around who might recognize them, even with their masks.

But then Jack leans against him, head on his shoulder, and Gabriel rests his head upon Jack's with ease, something that used to come so easy. Between the hands together, and leaning against one another, Gabriel's able to pretend, just for a moment, that they're back at SEP after staying up all night, watching the sunrise together. It makes his heart ache.

[maudiemoods]

WAAAAAUAGRGGG!!

I love them so so so much!! AURGG!!

[mienar]

remnants of where we have been

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[loveinhawkins]

picturing Eddie first meeting Dustin and thinking yeah, he knows how this goes: he’ll be a larger than life, comical figure in this kid’s life for, like, not even a year before he leaves Hawkins High in the dust.

And sure, Dustin is, like, ridiculously endearing even when he’s being a cocky little shit in campaigns, and that suits Eddie just fine, ‘cause he can be a cocky little shit at the best of times, downright obnoxious really, he thinks—a part of him’s never outgrown the juvenile, no matter how many times he repeats senior year.

Plus Dustin is crazily good at solving riddles, so Eddie’s remaining months leading Hellfire are definitely gonna be a fun challenge.

Then March comes.

And Eddie’s shaking apart in a boathouse, seeing impossible, terrible things on a loop in his head, Chrissy, Chrissy, God no, please, and Dustin’s there, with a wisdom far beyond his years, calmly leading him out of the dark.

Eddie half expects it to be a trick, but no. Dustin Henderson believes him.

You don’t know me, Eddie wants to say.

But there’s a constant defiance in Dustin’s expression, even when he’s clearly trying to keep things light and breezy, there’s nothing to worry about! Like he’s just daring for Eddie to contradict him.

There’s something assured in how the kid does things, Eddie thinks. He can see how the years of all this shit have shaped him, have him flitting between maturity and earnestness: something born from a childhood that’s not been lost, just altered.

He watches Dustin walk with Steve Harrington in the woods—can read the shared history and fondness hidden in between layers of snark; they’re family, he knows that without a doubt.

What trips him up is that Dustin keeps looking back, keeps drawing him back into the group with complaints that he’s walking too slow, and his eyebrows are raised meaningfully, like he’s really saying that there’s room for Eddie here, too.

And Eddie doesn’t know how to convey the sudden gratitude he feels closing up his throat—feels too jittery still, too raw to do anything justice.

He keeps close when Dustin tears off through the woods, heart in his mouth as the night darkens, Dustin, can you slow down? Dustin!

He pulls Dustin back from the lake’s edge just in time, then feels Steve’s watchful eyes on him—spots a flicker of approval, like he’s passed some sort of test.

And that feeling only grows the longer he’s around Steve, lying through his teeth in The Upside Down, I don’t even know why I care what that little shrimp thinks, and Steve’s giving him this knowing sideways glance, like maybe they’re something of the same; Eddie feels a sudden, unexpected rush of joy at the thought, dancing in and out of Steve’s space, still super jealous as hell, by the way.

“I told you, right?” Dustin says, grinning widely as Steve drives them out of Forest Hills at breakneck speed. “He’s awesome.”

And Eddie feels the fondness of his own smile, feels it right down to his core, because he gets that Dustin’s only being so forthcoming because Steve can’t hear him right now.

Kid worships you, dude. Like, you have no idea.

It hits him then, while roughhousing with Dustin in the grass (a deliberate distraction, trying to make the kids forget about weapons and fire): that he’s never really been the kinda guy who people want to stick around, but now…

Now he’s starting to think that he could be.

Starts to imagine, starts to hope—and that’s huge, something that would’ve seemed impossible mere days ago—as he sees Robin and Nancy laughing at his antics, their weapon-making temporarily forgotten.

They like me, Eddie thinks with wonder, they really like me.

And he wants—sudden and fierce, with all he has—to change the world for them, to make it so Robin Buckley would just be spending spring break watching arty films, dreaming of Paris; so Nancy Wheeler would never need to hide guns in her bedroom, would never have to carry an unimaginable grief.

Steve looks over, too—his laugh carries across the field, and Eddie is caught by the warmth in his eyes; even as Dustin manages to playfully tackle him, he’s still thinking of Steve, and maybe, maybe…

The lightness fades as they go over the plan, but not the emotion: Eddie keeps that tucked away, safe, a promise to himself.

“Uh, are you sure about this?” he says in an undertone to Steve, when it’s first revealed that it’s him and Dustin paired up together.

Steve’s eyes are apologetic, “Sorry, man, I’ve tried every—if there was a way to just, like, sit it out, I’d have—”

“No,” Eddie says urgently, “I mean…” And he points at himself before nodding discreetly to where Dustin is—currently talking up a storm with Erica, something about vents that he can’t make sense of.

“Are you sure?” Eddie presses, trying to put all he’s not saying into the question, I can see how much that kid means to you, I’ve known him, like, six months, Harrington, that’s nothing, why, why do you—

Steve shakes his head. A little smile breaks through his concern. “Yeah, of course,” he says, like it’s nothing.

But Eddie can feel the weight of it. A passing of the torch.

And he doesn’t know how to put what he’s feeling into words: that, apart from Wayne, he’s never really allowed people in, never allowed them to matter like this.

As they drive back to the Creel House, as time runs out and nerves build, he tries to show everything he can’t say; he helps Nancy take stock of supplies, offers Robin his shoulder so she can sleep, and he knows that’s not enough, barely scratches the surface, but it’s all he’s got.

He sits in the back of the RV, watches Steve, tense and silent in the driver’s seat, and knows with certainty what his mission is: get Dustin Henderson safely back home.

And no, Eddie doesn’t know how any of this is gonna go.

But he can hope.

He can try.

[suitsofarmour]

she’s like my work wife to me idk

[galedekarios]

"It creates a distinct visual motif not found in other romances that captures the connection between the two characters while feeling distinctly not of this world."

"We wanted this to feel like Gale and their partner were really merging into one, new, perfectly harmonious being."

[source]

[paper-lilypie]

they’re getting there

[grumpyoldhag]

"isn't my brother cool?"

[2aceofspades]

can I just say how much I love these drawings, the leosagi brings me like 😭

Awwwee thank you so much!! 🤗✨ I didn't expect the leosagi ship to hit me so hard but gah-

It did. Welp heh 😅

Anywhizzle! Here's some more leosagi for y'all~

(:

[yashley]

Did she keep you trapped?