“I only found out later that Naruto went through a bunch of painful, bitter things all on his own. I never want him to have to go through that again. he makes me want to stand by his side!” where there’s light, there’s shadow 😭

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“I only found out later that Naruto went through a bunch of painful, bitter things all on his own. I never want him to have to go through that again. he makes me want to stand by his side!” where there’s light, there’s shadow 😭
hello moot i see yr johnny/porsche objectum & i raise you pre-mania johnny wanting to feel needed, like he's being clung to by someone who desperately doesn't want him to leave in any capacity. and who's always there for him? someone that's gotten him through thick n' thin, who keeps him safe even if it means tanking bullets in his stead? yeah, his car. his porsche, silver and true, since day one. the pedals vibrate against the soles of his boots; the steering wheel's worn leather feels comfortable and familiar. johnny puts the driver seat way down, then clicks his seatbelt and pulls until it can't be pulled any more. the lax slithers back into the feed, leaving johnny buckled to the seat. he pushes the seat adjuster up and forward but the seatbelt stays tight, pressing him into the leather of the driver seat. even though he's practically pinned in place, he's actually rather happy. it feels like someone wants him, needs him. there's something to the sureness of her steel, the firm way she holds him, that makes johnny want to press further into the leather and dissolve. if he had his way, he'd be curled up in the engine like a stray cat in the wheel well. he's not sure if he wants to become one with the car or if he's in love with her (or if he's even capable of loving a car) or if he's becoming possessed by some borged-out maelstromer who lived and died by chrome and steel. whatever it is... johnny doesn't want it to stop. EXPLODES
YES YES YES YES YES YES YES FUCK this is like. exactly what i meant when i mentioned him being held by the seatbelt houghhhhhh
and there’s a comfort in the fact that no words have to be said about it. it’s one of the rare moments in his life where he can just sit still and be. he’s never BEEN still a day in his life, but he can be with her :> without consequence, without worry. the visual of him curling up in the engine has me by the throat ohhhhh my godddd….maybe he does end up falling asleep in there. on those nights where he really can’t stomach seeing the inside of his rotting trailer, he can just crawl into her backseat and curl up like a cat. she’ll keep him safe and warm without question, and he loves (?) her more for it. home’s only where the heart is and all that sappy nonsense - and his is with her
📸: Brian Ziff
Just found this animatic on YouTube. I haven’t been this close to tears because of a YouTube video in a long time. The last video to make me cry was so long nerds, and this is the closest I’ve been since. Ming, you are amazing. Everyone else, please watch this. Happy birthday, king. (@ming111111) (sorry I didn’t tag earlier I didn’t know ur tumblr)
i'm gonna miss my best friends
and by best friends i mean ilya rozanov and shane hollander
I really liked sinners I remember sitting there in the theater during the final confrontation between Sammie and the Irish vampire when they were waist deep in the water and the sun was coming up and Sammie hit him over the head with his guitar and the only coherent thought I had was "this fucking rips"
X-Cops my beloved, the light of my life, you will forever be famous 🙏😩