May 13, 2025
Glowboy VI: Paul, why did you glow?
I can't believe this is my SIXTH post on glowboy's weird glowing, but I can't help it. I keep finding pics or seeing it. Glowboy, WHY did you glow, so almost-ghostly?
Pouty, ridiculous glowboy.
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Glowboy VI: Paul, why did you glow?
I can't believe this is my SIXTH post on glowboy's weird glowing, but I can't help it. I keep finding pics or seeing it. Glowboy, WHY did you glow, so almost-ghostly?
Pouty, ridiculous glowboy.
From Immortal Hulk #031, “Remember?”
Art by Joe Bennett, Javier Rodríguez, Ruy José, Belardino Brabo, Cam Smith, Álvaro López and Paul Mounts
Written by Al Ewing
Will you marry me?
yes yes yes yes yes! ♡
(this is from my boyfriend. he created a tumblr account just to follow me and sent me this really cute message. he asks me this same question every now and then. it is a dream of ours to finally get married one day so that we will never have to be apart ever again although we always say to each other how it already feels like we are married. I love him so much and I cannot wait for our dream to come true in real life ♡)
my typa boy
have the soft boy.
Glowboy VII
The pics just keep piling up. The glowboy kept glowing. Here he reminds me of the Spirit of Christmases Past in A Christmas Carol, light seeming to pour out from the top of his head. I know it's probably a lamp, but it fits the "Glowboy" narrative! And of course hollering at someone and making a spectacle of himself.
Glowboy, why did you glow under your freckles?
And here is glowboy, a little pouty at breakfast. Probably because he ordered coffee and there was only tea. Paul liked coffee at brekkie.
Ridiculous glowing face.
“Put him in sex jail...”
That’s actually what is happening in this pic. They’re coming for JPM, the deliberate little bastard, with his ahead-of-the-curve monochrome clothes and those damn freaking broad shoulders. They’ve coming to take him away... to SEX JAIL. The glowboy needs to be locked up for the good of society!
And John Lennon is holding him back. He’s saying, “No, NO! Not SEX JAIL! You can’t put Paul behind bars! I won’t let you! I need my Paul!”
Yup. That’s the story, and I’m sticking to it. Sex jail.
Animal.
He freaking looks like he’s having sex all day. In sex jail.