ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴏʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇꜱ | ɢᴇᴏʀɢᴇ + ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ
The Bright Sessions
noise dept.
Keni
Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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if i look back, i am lost
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosmic Funnies

Origami Around

Product Placement
One Nice Bug Per Day
Fieri Frames

Love Begins
ojovivo
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

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ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴏʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇꜱ | ɢᴇᴏʀɢᴇ + ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ
Dead Boy Detectives is cute. I like it.
you cannot advertise to me in a way that matters.
When gay men start asking you to watch music videos you know it’s getting serious
good start but also
Amazing though, don't you think? The Star Whale. All that pain and misery. And loneliness. And it just made it kind. — Doctor Who: The Beast Below
Inspired by @aletterinthenameofsanity's comment
I think it’s time I do everything I ever wanted
HELP I can't stop making these
What if I stayed here for a bit with you, instead?
The juxtaposition of Steve's "He looked right at me. He didn't even know me," with Bucky's painful, conflicted "But I knew him," is genuinely so physically painful I can't watch those scenes.
"Sleep", by Philip Gladstone (2020); pen-and-inks, watercolor pencils and white chalk on black card-weight paper
stucky + ao3 tags
*going to a festival that celebrates what has for a long time been considered sexual degeneracy by society* Oh boy I sure hope I don’t encounter anything that society views as sexually degenerate!
cuz everytime we touch i get this feeling
2013-2016 Hyundai Genesis Coupe
and every time we kiss I swear I could fly
thinking about a repressed Catholic boy in hell and ethel cain's sun bleached flies again
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