looking over
Cosmic Funnies
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Doug Jones
Noah Kahan

gracie abrams

bliss lane

if i look back, i am lost

blake kathryn

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
todays bird
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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The Stonewall Inn
Mike Driver
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seen from Tunisia

seen from United States

seen from Mexico
seen from Saudi Arabia
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@dnpbream
looking over
Bruising the Sun - COMPLETED!
bruising the sun
m, 88k (COMPLETED!)
chapter 25
the bed sharing roommates friends to lovers fic i was always destined to write
[read on ao3]
dan and phil as moomins! @amazingphil @danielhowell
@dnpbream
we love a smiley happy phil
@amazingphil @danielhowell
(when you gonna realise) it was just that the time was wrong 5/6
Phil has sometimes, always, felt out of control of his emotions around Dan. Not in a bad way, but in a way that was difficult to understand. Phil was a shy kid who became a shy teenager and then a slightly less shy but still awkward adult, never asked for anything he wanted, too scared to even make appointments on the phone or give his order in a restaurant. He tripped over words unless they were scripted, could only speak confidently if he’d rehearsed it a few times, looking at a tiny reflection of himself in the camera display. At some point during that first weekend, maybe when Dan was about to go home, looking back at the Manchester Eye like it had happened years ago, Dan had said, “Do you want to do this again?” in a way that seemed to say do you want this to happen again, do you want me to happen again, like Dan was a once-in-a-lifetime event, that them being together was a chance in a million. And Phil said, “Yes,” without anyone having to prompt him or nudge him or say speak up Phil, use your words. It’s always been like that, with Dan. Like the words don’t stop. Like every inch of him is showing itself all at once.
ao3 link
(i know you probably thought this day would never come, and neither did i, thank you for all your continued enthusiasm and support for this fic, even with such a long hiatus <3)
I can't watch this until tonight please show me Phil holding his boobs
boob king
Written by Danny “The Moth” Howell
happy birthday to the plantboy of our dreams!! ☆
drew @amazingphil with some Cool Pants and some Purple Plants
dan: says anything me:
four years of *incoherent noises and explosions*
this was very rushed but… introducing @amazingphil and @danielhowell in their very own Heartthrob cards!
P: What’s gonna happen? D: I’ll instantly die.
you ever kiss just to flex on bobby