#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh

[blueberry-ry]

Me and my lady bc I miss her so fucking much

[vivian-oblivion]

Sketch.

THE SKETCH OF ARTHUR LOOKS NOTHING LIKE HIM GOD DAMNIT

[afc-agitprop]

We could have like 20 forwards on the field and we still wouldn't score were cuuuuuuuursed😭😭😭😭

[bluelancelion]

HE'S SO SAD

[halcyonmirage]

【MAD】Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Ending『Kekkai Sensen』

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THIS

THISS

THISDHFJOJADKFAHFBDK

THIS EXISTS!?

I-

I THINK IM GONNA CRY TEARS OF JOY

ITS ACTUALLY PERFECT

THIS ASCENDS PERFECTION

HOLY FUCK-

@kimarisgundam @uncharted-arts

[darkskek]

Fanfic by theawkwardarchaeologist:

[OH GOD I WROTE MORE.]

PART !1

A deep sigh left skekSa, heavy in its sorrow as it ruffled the hairs at his nape. “If I am truly your dream, Hunter, then you know I can give you no answers beyond your own thoughts.”

They sat in quiet for some time, then: the three of them, a family that never was, a moment that should have been let go many trine past. Seeing skekTif cradled in skekSa’s arms, it made it only more obvious the resemblance between the two. It was a resemblance he had noted while awake as well, seen in the tilt of the Fishcake’s head, or the gesturing of her hands, or the way she became increasingly onerous when hungry–each observation a pinprick of pain he denied ever feeling, the sort of sentimental trash a Gelfling would whinge about.

“Do you remember the last time we sailed together?” he broke the silence–a pointless thing, to ask questions of a dream. “You met me on the Sifan Coast. We found a cave, one no Gelfling ships could enter.” The entrance had been fully submerged even at low tide, hiding it entirely. But such a thing had been no difficulty for Vassa, and they had broken the surface inside to find a world of sparkling crystal, the only light the luminescent stones scattered along its ledges.

Had she already been carrying skekTif, then? Or had the little thing been made in that cave, as it glittered like starlight around them?

“We should never have left that place,” he murmured, closing his eyes. “We should have stayed in that cave forever, and let the world rot outside without us.”

It would never have worked, skekMal knew–skekSa would never, could never give up the sea, any more than he could give up the hunt. But what was a dream if not a wish for the impossible, to be forgotten at the First Brother’s light?

“I wish we had stayed there.”

skekSa said nothing in reply. And when skekMal opened his eyes, he was back in the bough of a tree, the scent of salt air already forgotten.

[naguaraquerandom]

maxencefvl: ça part 🚀 #skamfrance

[sunsetwish]

UNRAVELED,,,,, SOON