#im weakkkk

[outcast-shadow]

Live reaction to being noticed by @tibberrs on Twitter, NO THANKS TO A CERTAIN USER!!! (Completely satire, in fact this made my entire day!!!)

[channlust]

Since we're on the topic of gda chan WHEN HE STRIPPED THEN TURNED AROUND AND THAT WIRE WAS BETWEEN HIS SHOULDER BLADES HOLY SHIIIIII I ALMOST PASSED OUT LIKE SO YUMMY

NGHHHH I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT

[ashethehedgehog]

guyyyyyss u should send me ur post canon akechi having chronic pain/physical trauma headcanons 🥺🥺🥺 i wanna hear themmm (and also maybe doodle some tomorrow 👉👈😳)

[mutts-self-ship-adventures]

OHH WAIT I NEED TO UPDATE MY F/O LIST AGAINNNN

[crunchykiwibby]

i JUST NOTICED HOW MUCH PROMOTION DESCENDANTS 2 HAD OUT OF THE WHOLE MOVIE FRANCHISE THEY WERE LIKE-

THIS 👏👏THIS IS THE MOVIE OF THE YEAR YALL👏👏👏 DESCENDANTS 2??? THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE??? BEST MOVIE 👏👏👏👏

[doctorgerth]

In a reference to what I wrote about Sanji catching Zoro and his s/o being very “busy” in the pantry lmao

[lunarcries-blog1]

♬ = singing to themAHHHHHH

Sarah had cried much more than she was willing to admit, faint tear tracks hidden in the dim light of their room. Tired, feet aching, chest sore from the laughter and speeches that had carried long into the night. And yet, she sat perched on the edge of the bed, smile wide across her face as she waited.Waited for him.The man that had become HOME to her. Who looked so stunned when he caught that first glance of her earlier that day. Part of her doubted she could regain that look now, hair pulled loose from its braid, hanging over her shoulders, zipper of the dress heaved down to the small of her back to give some breathing space. Yet still, she waits.

He does not fail to deliver, bursting in through the door with that dumbass smile across his cheeks, guitar in hand as he tried to rattle out a shaking tune. The soft voice that followed near enough made her heart skip a beat. Singing had become a near rarity in the passing months, and she had long since grown to hold only a fuzzy memory of how mellow his voice could be.All she could do was sit and watch Beck in awe, edging closer, shirt undone with his tie bundled in the pocket of his trousers. Continuing the song just long enough until he could stand before her and lean in to press his lips to her own.

"My god, Becks, I love you."

@unsided || action prompts

[sofarawayinthemilkyway]

Credit: Coway Story