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Sorry I always take a million years to answer asks, but thank you to all who send them
youtube*com/watch?v=LzHhnNuq8uM that last clip "luv ya" 🥺
they were so young and green, man.
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IT'S HERE
Babe new merch just dropped
my adoration of liam consists of me shaking my head and laughing lovingly like he’s a puppy who just barked angrily and then stumbled on his chunky paws and fell on his face
@gxllxghercest
Don't disappear for a million years and then call my post a mess bitch I'll end you
Sorry I'm fighting demons rn 💔
we werent meant to have "jobs" "emails" "rent" we were meant to sit around in big chairs and smoke like in the godfather
I delete tumblr off my phone for, what 2 weeks? I come back and now I have to censor the word G1rl??? What
Rosemary’s Baby (1968) dir. Roman Polanski
Can't stop thinking about Old noel And how he'd fucking devour roadie noel god help me I wanna spend brainpower on more important things, but noooooo I guess not
I can't even think of a plot to hide this idea behind tbh, I just wanna see him rail roadie against a wall, pinning his skinny wrists and ventting every frustration and regret that bubbles to the surface upon seeing his younger self. 'Cause he'd be mean about it right, he'd tell himself that he can take it, he'd growl some foul shit into the younger man's ear about him being a whore for sucking dick in the hacienda toilets, for going to gigs outside of town to bend over for musicians because he has a type, and Noel would take it all with his head thrown back whines spilling out of his throat because, yes fuck yes give it to me. But then Noel brings up Liam and for a moment roadie starts panicking, because yeah he figured the older version of himself would know about it, of course he would, but you can't say that shit out loud, not when Liam's freshly 18 and everything Roadie's ever fucking wanted, that shit's not supposed to leave his head. Roadie's heart is pounding and he's squirming, suddenly aware of how sweaty and tired his muscles are but older Noel's pace doesn't stutter, he just keeps fucking into him, panting into roadie's ear that he's sick little fuck who's gonna spend the next twenty years of his life ruining his little brother for anyone else. He's gonna call roadie weak, he's gonna tell him he's pathetic for making it about possession and control and power when he knows that below the surface Roadie worships the ground the kid walks on. Liam could say jump and if noel wasn't careful to hold his tongue he'd ask "how high," and he doesn't hate himself for it yet but older Noel does. He despises it.
Shit
put ur hand up if you never thought you would ever hear Noel Gallagher say this.
No way he says it all the time he’s a love
👀
He's nursing a beer, drinking it as slowly as he can to make it last. If one of his mates gets a round in he might be able to work up a buzz. If he can work up a buzz he'll go over to that table of girls, offer them a cigarette. He's got cigarettes. It's either booze or fags and tonight he chose fags. He wants to go ask the blonde in the corner for her name. He likes the look of her, she's got on a purple jumper and hoop earrings and she's not got all that makeup on like the other girls.
"Diane," she says when he works up his nerve to ask her.
Diane is a beautiful name. A name that should be in a song.
"I'm Noel...um...Gallagher."
"I know," she says.
He slides into the chair next to her and offers her a cigarette. "You know?"
She shrugs. "Asked around, didn't I? You look different."
"Different?" Noel asks.
"The other lads are well boring. You look like you've got something between the ears."
She has a thin gold ring on her hand with a tiny blue stone and another with a star on it. She looks over at his hands. She tilts her head at the ring he's wearing on his ring finger. The heart and crown and hands.
"That's pretty."
"Me mam gave it me...Me brothers too. It's an Irish thing."
She nodded. "How many brothers?"
"Two. Paul is older. And Liam."
He stops there with Liam's name in his mouth. Like a cat caught with the canary. "Liam's the baby," he finished weakly.
It suddenly feels wrong mentioning him. His face goes hot and cold at once. He blinks and sees Liam's face beneath him, his long lashes curving against his cheek. He shivers.
"Someone walk over your grave?" Diane asks.
Bless you sav
River Phoenix and Keanu Reeves in My Own Private Idaho (1991)
dir. Gus Van Sant
Liam Gallagher x Maine Road 1996
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
SOCIETY HAS PROGRESSED PAST THE NEED FOR NOEL'S APPROVAL.
Shameless self-promotion of my Robbie/Liam fic.
Go read it, it's cute and sad!
Re-read it, cried on the subway