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hellooo! quentin's on @snuffbait now!! <3
y'allll i'm alive hi 🫡 i've been busy with my other blog. i didn't forget about quentin, i still love him very much.
Reblog if your partners don’t need to make excuses or feel like they need to hide from you if they’re not ready to reply to a thread. No one wants to be the person that takes the fun out of someone else’s experience.
@narrativeobsession sent: " you're late. " - Cove
" yeah, yeah … " he'd trail off in a rather disinterested mumble, swatting a hand in the air as if to shrug it off. worn out converse shoes made headway toward slidell --who, for the record, didn't look too enthusiastic about quentin’'s nonchalance--.
" i'm here now, though. that's what matters, right? " cue a meek grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. his bushy brows rose up into an arch over his forehead — amusing, but still pretty punchable.
@malumxsubest sent: " what's that supposed to do? "
quentin had been engrossed in showing ms. hart the filming gear he sooo loved to possess. flaunting it with a beguiling pride, he'd dived into the topic like a filmmaker geeking out, tossing around technical chops and camera-ready lingo that started sliding into a light tech jargon --huh, talk about being ludicrously passionate about something … --
it all started with a handful of straightforward, simple questions from the woman before the brunet's words took on a life of their own, turning into a lively little lecture about video cameras and over-exaggerated cinematic shots . . . ( yikes. definitely n͟o͟t͟ what she signed up for, whatsoever … )
baby blue irises, twinkling with a kind of bewitched interest, locked down onto his precious betsy as he held it out for amelia to see. " oh, this? " the pad of his finger hovered over the small plastic wheel. " here, i’ll show you. " deft fingers danced over the device like it was second nature, lifting it up carefully and toying with the focus ring. shimmering, her features reflected through the lens — she could've been the perfect muse for a close-up shot. " this is called the mode dial, " he echoed, fingertips fiddling with it. " it's like my quick fix button for whatever needs tweaking. "
k, i really need fc suggestions for quentin. 'cause i love his current one but there aren't enough resources. ):
I DON’T NEED ANYONE! *puppy Liam shows up*
@forgottenxarchangel
“Captain America is just Steve Rogers. He doesn’t have to pretend. Everyone already loves him. Unlike us, who everyone hates. They hate us for trying to save their lives.”
@infrafred
thaaaank you for the memes y'all, he's already so loved. ahh i'm glad!! i'll try and keep working on replies tomorrow.
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@warriorwithasoftheart sent: " you're not on the list! " ( prompt )
it really didn't take a genius to acknowledge dean's short temper --dude seemed absolutely done and fed up with the, quote on quote, ' paranormal investigators '--. he didn't like them. simple as that. truth doesn't need fancy frills to stand out, does it? not to quentin, anyway. sure, he could be pretty damn dense at times ( he claims it's because of his undiagnosed adhd; makes no real sense … ), but the evidence was clear, plain as day, trapped in a pair of fresh baby blue eyes.
here was someone who'd just been told he didn't belong there. his shoulders jolted up, the planes of his face twisting into a comically surprised grimace —
though his expression screamed ' so what? what do you want from me? '
bushy eyebrows furrowed, naturally pouting lips hung slightly agape, corners turned down. quentin's head tilted as he took him in. dear old betsy --his video camera-- nestled in a tight grip ... yes, that guy had a concerning love for that thing.
hey, now, he was just the cameraman . . . no need to get so defensive. " uhhh… " yikes. awkward. " well, damn, " the young man uttered, breathless. " i thought we were cool? " cue a laughable voice crack. uh huh, so ed was right about him.
actual footage of me & @honestlydarkprincess trying to spell anything 😭