I'm full of wrath!!!!!!!! haha just kidding. I feel pretty ok
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Not today Justin
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$LAYYYTER

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Cosimo Galluzzi
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Misplaced Lens Cap
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I'm full of wrath!!!!!!!! haha just kidding. I feel pretty ok
SIMON WITH A FULL SLEEVES, I KNEW IT I KNEW ITTT
simon ‘ghost’ riley x f!reader
you tell simon you’re pregnant with his third child.
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Your third child with Simon: a story told over the phone. On a busy, frantic morning at the barracks, Simon had barely pulled himself a minute to stand aside and return your missed call.
“Everythin’ alright?” His words composed, although every time you phoned he liked to imagine the worst. Stood a good distance from his unit, hand clutching onto the opposite bicep with a habitual frown. “You phoned.” His jaw tight, the heel of his boot digging into the dirt beneath with a stomp.
“Yeah, yeah no, all fine.” You were spitting the words, pacing around your kitchen and haphazardly tidying with the phone snug between your shoulder and ear.
Simon shifted. “So. What is it?” You could hear the loud bustle of masculine laughter from far away on the other line, the uniformed men audibly walking past your husband.
There wasn’t a break between his words and your own, “I’m pregnant again.” You said without much gusto, as if this was routine by the third child and a few scares. “And I um, I don’t know how.” His silence on the line was briefly penetrated by a murmur of his own confusion, the sound of his weight shifting against the dirt beneath him.
“D’you want me to come back?” His dry tone wasn’t met with an answer, the pair of you in silent thought for when this could’ve happened. “I’d need to know, now, ‘cause—“
“No. I don’t need you back.” You cut him off, gaining a grunt of acknowledgment on the other end. “I just wanted to tell you.”
“Do you want it?”
A long sigh came. “Do you?”
i want to come back to tumblr and writing but i really feel like i’ve lost momentum MAJORLY.
was considering doing a masters degree in creative writing but it feels less exciting knowing ai is taking so many of these jobs.
IF I DON’T GET CARMY REACTING TO SYD TELLING HIM ABOUT HER FAVOURITE MEAL
how old r u?
21 😐
Jake Gyllenhaal as Bronco in the trailer of IN THE GREY.
Readijg through Dad!Simon stuff, and I had a thought.
You just *know* that if Soap had a son, and if that son and Si's daughter ended up dating, Si would be a million times worse on the kid than he ever would be on a random boy.
oh dude 1 zillion percent. and when it gets brought up as an idea that’s the reason he’s being like that he chews it up and spits it out
Jake Gyllenhaal’s Detective Loki is a little too hot like what the fuck do you mean you’re angry all the time, have tattoos everywhere, hair slicked back and when you’re angry it becomes beautifully dishevelled and strands fall over your face what do you mean
Code name Hawk for you seemingly had eyes like one. Able to pick out a man from miles away, the glint of a lazily tucked dog tag, shine of a boot or pearlescent haze of non-issued sunglasses.
“Visual, Hawk?” Your lieutenant had asked down comms, his voice tepid amongst others in the branch.
“Visual.” You confirmed, your rifle and breath stilling.
“Hit ‘em. Short and sweet.” Ghost mumbled, his own rifle pointed toward the same collection of people.
Ten seconds of silence passed before the sound of a pop echoed against the red-stone valleys your team sat atop. “Easy.” He said simply, “Stand down for further order.”
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i miss writing for him bro
Prisoners (2013): “Stay with me… we’re almost there.”
Jack Abbot shirtless appreciation
he actually has tits i’m so fucking BUZZING
shawn hatosy's gentle, quiet, gravelly voice here oh god i know soft dom jack's bedroom voice is insane
I’m still a mess