#what do y’all think?

[everyfandomsprincess]

I am losing it over these parallels between the s3 and s4 special finales

So both of them have Macaque showing up to the kinda party at the very end.

The difference he was invited in s4 (despite what Wukong thinks) but just kinda showed up in s3

Next Wukong makes a comment about “scheming” This is very much how he refers to it (Mac only says scheming to tease Wukong)

But in s3 Wukong is referring to Mac as scheming but in s4 he’s referring to the potential villains with Macaque in his side

And the final biggest change I saw is the food. In s3 the two are fighting over a bowl of noodles with Wukong taking it

But in s4, he offers the popsicle to Mac no questions asked. There’s no fighting and Wukong doesn’t even have a popsicle during that scene cause he gave it to Macaque

These parallels showing their healing relationship! I just love this so much

[watchyourbuck]

Buddie 13 please😭😭

(tw: suicidal thoughts & actions. no death, no self-harm.)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Eddie’s heart stammers him awake. Sweaty, frantic, and alone, he’s suddenly slapped out of his slumber by his ringing phone.

“Fucking- Jesus-,” he whispers, putting a hand to his chest unconsciously, while searching the nightstand with the other one. “Yes, yes, hello?”

He’s ready to yell; to tell the person on the other line to fuck off, because do you know what time it is? But something stops him.

It’s vague, but it’s there. He frowns, listening more attentively. Someone’s breathing, but it doesn’t sound calm. It sounds as if- he checks the screen, putting together blurry letters. Buck.

“Buck?”

He sits up right. Only once before did Buck call him in the middle of the night, and it had been disastrous. Hospital level injury disastrous.

“Buck? What’s going on? Talk to me.”

His words seem to only agitate him more. Eddie swallows, blinking the rest of his sleepiness away. He’s suddenly back in his room, and he can see enough to map out the house.

Okay, he can be out of there in seconds, he’d only need to call Carla first.

“Buck, please,” he insists, forcing himself to keep calm. If he panics, Buck will mirror him. “Please, I-”

“I can’t lie to you anymore.”

Eddie’s heart jumps in his ribcage. Buck sounds like he’s crying, standing in the middle of a busy street while doing so. “What? Buck, where- where are you?”

“I can’t lie to you anymore, Eddie, it’s- it’s killing me.”

His voice breaks right at the mention of his name, and Eddie feels like he’s about to be an auditory witness to something he can’t let happen. “Okay, okay, Buck- stop. Come over, let’s talk. Please- let’s… let’s talk.”

The honk of a car makes him stand up in a hurry. Dear god, dear god.

“You won’t- you won’t look at me the same,” Buck says, barely above a whisper. “You won’t- I don’t know…”

“Buck, please. Tell me where you are, I’ll come get you.”

He starts walking around his room, ignoring the pain in his foot as he steps on something sharp. One of his kid’s legos, presumably. He winces, pursing his lips to keep quiet.

At this point, Eddie’s senses are painfully heightened. He could hear the flutter of a fly’s wings.

“I’m- I don’t want you to see me like- like this…”

“Like- like what, Buck?”

He’s stalling. He’s stalling because Buck isn’t listening to him. He tries to pick up on any clues that might tell him where he is. C’mon, Buck, where are you?

“Drunk,” he mutters, a hiccup making its way past his lips. “So, so drunk.”

Eddie sighs, fear settling inside him. “Are you on the sidewalk?”

“No, I’m-”

“Get to the sidew-”

“On the rooftop.”

Eddie stops dead in his tracks. He’s- “You’re what?”

Buck hums. It’s a slow melody, and Eddie suddenly realizes he’s imitating the sounds of the street below him. “Don’t worry about me,” he says, muffled by something.

Buck’s drinking straight from the bottle.

Eddie’s hold on his breathing betrays him. He’s panicking now. “Buck, listen to me. I- you need to get as far away as possible from the edge of the building.”

“No.”

“I’m- what? Buck. Please. Please don’t do this to me. Don’t do- don’t do this to Christopher.”

It’s a foul card to play, but he feels as though he has been dealt an empty hand. This is the only thing he has left. Buck can’t die. He can’t die.

“Why? Why do you care?”

His voice is raspy now, and he can’t practically see the tears. They’re gathering under the phone’s speaker, right over Buck’s pinky.

Eddie starts getting dressed in the darkness. He has no idea what he’s putting on, but as long as it’s usable, he’s good to go.

He thinks of an answer that could sum up the depth of his feelings; of why he cares so much about him, but Buck beats him to it. His tone is angry, laced with a guilt Eddie hadnt heard since Daniel.

“I’m so in love with you, and you don’t even know.”

His breath hitches, and he feels a tear roll down the corner of his eye, stopping at the side of his nose. It’s itchy, but he doesn’t care. He speaks, but it comes out strangled. “Now I really need you to get off the roof.”

Buck stumbles and Eddie feels his heart beat out his chest. He can’t see him, he can’t help him. “Why ‘now’?”

Eddie closes his eyes. He hopes this isn’t the wrong move.

“Because I’m in love with you, too.”

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Please take this as my Seven Sentence Sunday!

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[luneariann]

hi i'd like on chocolate donut and one strawberry donut please <3

Ok last donutzai, last one

[chiquitafresa]

okay why am I just now finding out there’s no art or fanfics for Lucifer x Vox??? Like I get the appeal of staticMoth and radioapple and hey I love them both.

BUT WHAT ABOUT STATICAPPLE! LET ME HAVE A CRUMB OF MY FAVORITE CRACK SHIP?!?!

This is a desperate cry for any other staticapple shippers out there, I need to know y’all are there and alive

[padfoot-lupin77]

What if I wrote a small fic like two or three or maximum four chapter of the crows burning down the menagerie. It would take place after crooked kingdom, before Inej leaves Ketterdam, Nina and Matthias (alive) would have stayed a little more in Ketterdam and yeah the plot would be that they all burn the menagerie, free the indentures and kill Heleen. What do y’all think?

[sunshinebarbie]

first celebrity, outfit, quote, and aesthetic pic on pinterest is your vibe ✨

i was tagged by the always amazing @axel-skz 💜 thank you.

idk if this is really me…but i also can’t deny it isn’t 😂

anyways i usually don’t have people to tag but i see a few people always liking and reblogging my content so i will tag them 💜

tag, you’re it!: @yangbbokari, @dutchessskarma, @antoniorhinothethird, @starfire21, @minhoslefttiddie,

of course you all don’t have to do this, i just always see you in my activity tab showing me so much love so i wanted to acknowledge you all and let you know i see you and appreciate it so much. 💜🫶🏽

[theshadowrealmitself]

DP au where the trio all independently become ghost hunters and their secret identities are hidden from each other

Danny still becomes Phantom, Tucker makes ghost hunting drones essentially and sends them out while he hides in the distance (dude gets super into it, a whole secret “X” identity with voice modulators and all)

And I’m not too sure what Sam would do, become her version of Batman? Find a ghostly artifact that puts her on ghosts’ level? Spells, maybe?

The important part is that all of them become well known ghost fighters and they have those identities hidden from each other to “protect their dear friends”

(Like all superheroes do, because somehow them not knowing that there might potentially be a villain who comes after them for being friends with a superhero is better than not knowing and not being prepared?)

Each have dramatic internal dialogues about their “sweet” and “innocent” friends who wouldn’t last in a ghost battle, simultaneously, during lunch

[ceruleancattail]

How he says “I love you.”

Ace

Playful jabs into your waist when you least expect it. Muffled laughter as he leans into you, elbows using your shoulders as an arm rest.

Tickle fights on the sofa that leave both of you breathless. His arms around your waist, his face buried in your skin. Ace likes having you close, feeling the way you shiver from laughter. He’ll hold you forever if he could.

Knuckles rubbing into your scalp as he tousles your hair. Banter is the constant soundtrack that follows you two. He’ll poke fun at whatever you do. Really, you’re adorable when you flare up at him like that! Like a red hot firecracker. Pity that energy can’t help you get better at insulting- Ow!

On a rare occasion you’ll catch him slipping,staring at you with the goofiest smile on his face. Ace will notice pretty quick though,shooting you a bashful smirk. He’ll blow you a kiss, if only to hide his embarrassment.

He loves you. But, hey, you love him more, right?

[cloudy-pink]

I’ve always despised the idea that merlin moped for 1500 years after Arthur’s death and stayed at the lake all that time just waiting for Arthur to return, like no, he definitely had like a slutty slutty 1200 years of just having fun on adventures as like a French beaurocrat or a pirate or a war doctor or a professor! He lived and laughed and made friends and family and new lovers even after Arthur, his soulmate, his destiny died!!!! Sure he spent a few years in between the partying building property around the lake and a community for Arthur to come back to safely because Arthur will be the one he truly loves and no one else can match up but come on! He’s immortal he probably lived an interesting life full of adventure and not endless moping and obsession!!!

[barclaysangel]

Haha what if I wrote a young Tiffany Valentine oneshot shipping her with me a self-insert OC and having it low key be based on the song “Prom Queen” by Mad Tsai?

Heh, just kidding, kidding!

…

…unless—?

[sailor-aviator]

LIZ. I WAS WATCHING THE MUMMY AND IT HIT ME...JAKE SERESIN AS RICK O'CONNELL???? AND NOW IM WATCHING THE REST OF IT WITH JAKE IN MY MIND. ACFSGAG 😭💕 LOOKIT!!

Itty!!!!!

You are not the first person to suggest this lol When I announced Fortune & Glory, several people suggested a Mummy AU and ngl I originally thought of doing it with Bradley as Rick, but so many people have said Jake! This sparked the realization that I am, in fact, a Jake blog apparently lol At least in the eyes of the fandom. I haven’t decided if I would ever do a Mummy AU. Do people want to see it??

[stormseclipse]

*unvillainizes your Dark Ace*

@uncertainty5 asked me to edit some screenshots to see what Ace would’ve looked like with his old eye color so thought I’d share!

He looks so…normal XD I don’t mind it lmao, but the red’s definitely iconic.

[deancaskiss]

birthday outfit with my new cowboy boots 💜

[watchyourbuck]

here’s a wild yet brave thought: let Buck keep his beard

[sanyu-thewitch05]

Major Chapter 7 spoilers!!!!!

So if the whole Sage Island is covered in thorns and under the sleeping spell(assuming the pocket dimensions of dorms aren’t affected by the spell), then does that mean we have to seek outside help?! Like Rollo kind of outside help?! Is this why they got such a big voice actor for him?! Will the mentioned Arcane Heroes come to Sage Island? So many things are running through my mind right now!

[ch3rie-pop]

Do y’all get what I’m putting down?

Characters being very affectionate but not knowing how to convey it correctly it’s a little creepy but they mean well?

I’M NOT CRAZY I SWEAR-