EDEN :3

They/them/their/he/him INFP-T Aquarius :P

[g1xtchedartist]

happy pride month to these two and these two only

[norhmitch8]

I'm sorry but they're just funky silly lil guys

JEDTAVIUS MY BELOVED ❤️💙❤️💙

[norhmitch8]

Who wanna be the octavius to my jedediah?

[norhmitch8]

Noticed how much you guys enjoy my jedtavius stuff, eat up nerds

[norhmitch8]

Hmmmm, jed it's probably a dress

[norhmitch8]

I wish there was more art of them being at each other's throats

[norhmitch8]

Aw gee golly gosh guys this is a family friendly blog, no FA- gay men here! Nope, these "best friends" are best of friends, and historians say they're friends!

[norhmitch8]

Made Valentine's Day cards, you can tell which one was made in 4 am

[norhmitch8]

School doddle part tress

[norhmitch8]

They make me get physical

[norhmitch8]

I ain't quitting you

[gwuwwy]

That one lyric from My Trains by Lemon Demon made me think of Zim every time I heard it

[nooneiscurrentlyavailable]

Soda outside the Scientology building: Steve! Come back.

Steve at the top looking away in shame: I cant.

[d1sapp01ntm3nt]

my beautiful pathetic son who I love

Ouuurrggghhgrruh I love him so bad I want to hit him

Also btw blakeshaw shippers DNI I hate you !!!

[daredevildally]

So Ponyboy is spring, right? The young, the green, the unpredictably moody. The sunset and the reeds and the bare feet splashing through the riverbed. Jeans and cigarette smoke. Warm later but for now, the morning is cold. The closest thing to new life this old city's seen in years.

And obviously Johnny is fall. Jackets and scuffed shoes, loose candy wrappers and deserted playgrounds. Daybreak and silent chills, hot cocoa and whispers, real quiet, but always there. Halfway to dying since the day he was born but it's not like he didn't see it coming.

Then, I think Dallas is summer. Stray sparks from rocks and metal scraps. Rattling car doors down the interstate with the sunroof open. Bass notes crawling up your spine. Hot, liquor drinking nights and shut in, playing card days. Sweat and spit out gum, broken glass on familiar sidewalks chalk used to cover. Burned bright, and gone sooner rather than later, though everyone wished it'd have stuck around just a little longer.

[theoutsidersdailycomic]

Ponyboy is not concerned yet . . .

[explodingmagnets]

Darry: I said no. Dallas: Fuck you! When have I ever done something rash or irresponsible?! Darry: *pulls out a giant folder* Darry: Would you like me to go alphabeticaly or chronologically?