#dorksssss

[bwoahtastic]

Max: Carlos, what is on your nose?

Carlos: I don't know what you're talking about

Max: it looks like a hickey

(20 meters away from them)

Lando: *bodyslams Alex* YOU SAID PEOPLE COULDN'T GET HICKEYS ON THEIR NOSES

Alex: I WAS WRONG

[hiredassault]

🍂 // she believes mistletoe is a foolish superstition but why not lol

Send 🍂 to kiss my muse under the mistletoe.

The man hadn’t meant to linger in the corridor ;; he’d only stopped because the bulb above the doorway buzzed like a faulty streetlamp, throwing a tired halo onto the peeling plaster. The MISTLETOE was there like an afterthought, taped up with a strip of medical bandage instead of ribbon --- something improvised during downtime by people who didn’t know what to do with peace.

He stood beneath it because he’d been tracing the scuff marks on the floor;; boot prints layered over boot prints wondering how many lives had passed through this borrowed safehouse before his. He noticed her, the way one notices a change in air pressure: a PRESENCE that shifted the room before sound arrived. She didn’t comment on the mistletoe, didn’t tease or play into the ritual. She just stopped beside him, hands tucked in her coat pockets, eyes soft with a quiet kind of recognition ------ two people caught in a moment neither of them had volunteered for but neither walked away from.

The kiss didn’t arrive like something festive. It slid into the space between them with the same inevitability as winter settling into the bones of the city ; steady, muted, HONEST. From Floyd’s perspective, it felt less like crossing a line && more like stepping into a room he’d been circling for years. Her lips were warm, SWEET, a gentle press that spoke in shapes && silences rather than heat.

@choserage

[sazandorable]

pokemon go, summertime

Spark’s favorite part of summer is one of those thirty minutes of a Lure Module set on the big fountain in the park, somewhere between Blanche, sitting on the rim with their feet in the water, accepting to pose and let Spark snap a pic of the Squirtle that turned out to be sitting on their lap, and getting dunked in the water full of Goldeen by Candela.

[protectingthetruth]

Oh Thena, where do I even begin? You are the sunshine to my sunflowers, you are the warmth that helps me thrive even in the harsh, cold weather. I would not be half the person I am if I didn't have you, and every day you remind me why I love you so much without even having to try. I couldn't ask for anyone or anything better.

Athena looked at the letter, her eyes scanning each line as a dorky smile came to her face. Once she had finished reading it she held it close to her heart, the smile not dissipating at all. When Junie got home tonight she was going to be in for quite the surprise. A bear hug and a nice home cooked dinner. She loved the brunette so much.

[mccallofthewild]

[X]

Send me a [X] to see my muses favorite picture of your muse

[imaginehoohaku]

Imagine Hoozuki and Hakutaku arguing about something really ridiculous until it comes to a point where they’re just imitating each other badly

then they forget what they were arguing about

[theafictionado]

That was last route, hon

...though some things never change

[taerimisu]

Credit to POLARBEARVY.