teamwork dreamwork
"well, you see, it's not like i think so too but Akamaru, he thinks that you might have a c-umM...! I mean! Akamaru wanted to ask if you'd like to grab a dinner with us later?"
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
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Sade Olutola
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Love Begins
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NASA
Cosimo Galluzzi
Doug Jones
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

#extradirty

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The Bowery Presents

Kiana Khansmith
Mike Driver
noise dept.

Origami Around
One Nice Bug Per Day
YOU ARE THE REASON
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@average-chicken-destroyer
teamwork dreamwork
"well, you see, it's not like i think so too but Akamaru, he thinks that you might have a c-umM...! I mean! Akamaru wanted to ask if you'd like to grab a dinner with us later?"
Sir Leon doesn't get paid enough to deal with their bullshit... Ko-Fi
Coffee shop book date but it’s remus walking around a small town bookstore with hot chocolate and sirius buying every book he touches
uzumakis
swap!
when i'm hyperfixating on something that's not on ao3..... pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain pain
i’m a big bbc merlin enthusiast
They’re idiots
i never want to read the words "live action remake" ever AGAIN!!!!
actually wishing for the "animation remake" of some live action movies
MOZNA BOOPOWAC TURN THAT METER ONNNN
I LOST AT LIFE, DEATH AND DESTRUCTION I AM SORRY
Words from On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous by Ocean Vuong
i love seeing cardinals and bluejays together i’m always like “hehe.. evil siblings”
this is what i’m all about babyyyyy
They’re not even related. Jays are a type of corvid, like crows and magpies, and Cardinals are a grosbeak.
well you see, they are both birds and they both have fun hats. hope this helps
omg it's the lesbian warior book
ok so hear me out
They had talked before of their ideal future, fantasizing about leaving everything behind, running away together to start a new, simpler life. A small farm, their own place, just the two of them. Arthur knew, of course, that it was all just wishful thinking, the kind of place the mind wanders to amidst the fresh air, the sounds of birdsong, long days on horseback, and the scent of a late-night campfire. Each stolen glance and shared smile held the promise of a future that might never come to pass, a future they dared not voice for fear of breaking the delicate balance of their lives. And so, with a weary heart, Arthur knew their dreams had to remain just that—beautiful, wistful dreams that lived in the quiet corners of their hearts.
(I'm not good at writing at all but I tried to add a bit of context for this animation. If any of you talented writers is inspired in any way to write something based around this animation I would be so thrilled though!)
Statua di Sant'Azraphel
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long hair crowley my beloved...
My second and final art entry for @bbcmerlin-reversebang !
Got to collaborate with the amazing @approachroach /Alex who took my guilty favorite prompt of injured merlin and created an absolute masterpiece of a fic with it!
You can read it here, I’m so happy to have worked on this with you thankyou for all your patience and hard work!! 💖
Fic summary :
“I was here a week ago,” Arthur blurted out. “Before, it was a desert—it almost killed me. Now it’s a rainforest.” Arthur stated. “I’ve only ever heard about rainforests in tales about magic, and in those stories, the magic was dormant. Its only purpose was to keep the forest alive. Here, I can even feel the magic in the air. And if I’m honest, it feels a little like coming home. It feels safe.” He stated it so simply Merlin almost didn’t realise the magnitude of what he was admitting.
His admission, if he was anyone else, would have him hanged.
Arthur Pendreagon is a lot of things; he is his fathers son. Camelot’s Prince. The Captain of the Knights. Himself, is rarely one of them.
What if, for once, he was not the things he was supposed to be and was simply, himself? He confesses something he had never really thought much of and somehow everything else does not matter anymore. He is himself and that is all that is important, he is finally, who he is meant to be; the Golden Prince