You’re just a boy you are no man.

i didn't add anything to the soup at the luau and the governor thought it was bland and missing something. I'm slowly killing this town.

"There's gonna be a potluck so make sure u bring something to contribute !!" my cabin doesn't even have a kitchen. I've been living off of raw radishes and grapes I find on the floor. this is all I've got.

all the social events in stardew valley are managing to stress me out actually

all the social events in stardew valley are managing to stress me out actually

have spent all of my time fishing and exploring the mines instead of building relationships yet I'm somehow still surprised and hurt that NOBODY WANTS TO BE MY DANCE PARTNER AT THE FLOWER FESTIVAL WHAT THE FUCK YOU GUYS.

still thinking about this. wishing i was angel and OJ treated ME like a horse 😔😔

OJ treating Angel like a horse.

one of my fav sw fics ever. one of the reasons I love this pairing so much. I reread it every few weeks and scream into my pillow about it.

wee

I had a vision

吹着前奏望着天空 我想起花瓣试着掉落  为你翘课的那一天  花落的那一天  back again with my crackship…yep, they skipped school together ++ this is Feral (x) the ultimately forgotten second brother of Maul

my brother in christ this twink is beautiful

Roadtrip !! They’re having so much fun <3

I can’t believe it’s canon

sorry my account has been kinda dead it's just that i recently became employed and as a result lost all time and energy for the joys of gay sex and delusional fantasies regarding fictional characters <//3

JOE KEERY as GATOR TILLMAN Fargo | 5.02: Trials and Tribulations

there's been irreparable damage done to my brain bc every time i see a bat my first thought is "omg it's eddie"

mechanic!eddie is so dear to me. he starts off every morning with his mane tied up extra tight and extra secure but always ends the day looking worse for wear. his bun always makes its way down to the nape of his neck and his hair somehow manages to work it's way loose from its hair tie. his curls stick to his throat and his bangs stay plastered to his forehead (though the bang situation has since been remedied with those little solid head bands. thank u very much stevie <3)

his fingers are shockingly bare. eddie can't wear his rings while on the job and he used to be incredibly grumpy about it. he feels naked without his hands full of jewelry. but he learned to get over it bc cleaning the grease out of the crevices of his rings is a bitch and losing one of his pieces while elbow deep in someone's car just didn't seem worth it. but his precious rings are never far. the occasional clink of metal that comes from his breast pocket is proof of that.

when it gets too hot, you'll catch him with the top half of his overalls hanging down by his waist. his white muscle shirt does nothing to hide his tattoos and scarred skin. people tend to stare and eddie can't blame them. the scarring is extensive and gnarly. he's long since learned to ignore those people though. but the one set of eyes he can't ignore (won't ignore) belong to steve. he looks at eddie differently. his stare is one of adoration and tenderness and understanding. and sometimes his eyes are full of heat and want and eddie has to shoo him out of the shop because oh my god I'm at work, harrington !!

and despite doing the most manual labor he's ever done in his life, his hands have never looked nicer. eddie probably has the prettiest pair of hands of any mechanic ever and (of course) it's all thanks to steve harrington. because every weekend without fail, eddie finds himself under gentle care of a pretty boy. steve sits him down at the end of every week and pampers him. he trims his nails and cleans beneath them thoroughly. he clips off the stubborn hangnails that somehow always appear and rubs ointment into the small sore spots they leave behind. steve massages his hands with this fancy soft smelling lotion that always leaves his calloused palms feeling baby smooth (steve left an extra tube of it in eddie's van bc he noticed how much he seemed to enjoy the stuff) and when his hands are spotless and healing, steve finishes his little ritual with kisses. he runs his lips over eddies knuckles and lays a kiss on each fingertip and at the center of both palms. the way his mouth touches him feels like worship and it never fails to make eddie's cheeks glow red.