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Metallica bringing it on their M72 World Tour for Night 1 in LA, CA, 25.08.23
Pics by Brett Murray & Jeff Yeager
#i love them way too much#joods gig!!#theyre so cool and for why#effortless#metallica#james hetfield#lars ulrich#kirk hammett#robert trujillo#2023#met on tour 23#72 seasons era#metal
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been thinking about varigo recently. i feel like hugo would take varian's last name, as a way to sort of leave his old life behind for good...
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Just look at these mfs walking towards each other like they own the damn field, knowing full well that NO ONE is gonna lay a finger on them f***king showoffs LMAO
#i love them#i love them way too much#and kingley and donald backstory was just ughhhshjejejsk#weak hero#weak hero webtoon
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More fanart for @bunnieswithknives DHMIS au, Two of Us! This is low-key my new obsession, I wanted to draw the bois.
I included a couple personal headcanons for them (Roy hates car rides, Lesley picks up Roy for fun) and also some things Bunnies has said about them (the Monky Moose ears, Roy's hugs) lol. I adore them 💞
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Bridgewater fanart study ✨
“Um…. Vipin, I think you have your finger over the lens”
“Oh crap! Sorry, Jeremy!”
Headcanon: this is what it would look like if Jeremy Bradshaw had to record his lectures for his students 🤧
Here’s a little study I did today!! I wanted to get out of my comfort zone and try out different stuff!
Here’s the fanart without the camera overlay:
And here are the ref pics:
Yes I took these screenshots myself from a blurry video I found of Misha doing a lecture at a uni in the US about social media and parasocial relationships (it was super interesting) and ironically it’s PERFECTLY how I picture Jeremy Bradshaw in my mind, except the fact he has glasses (like in my fanart) and that Jeremy doesn’t wear bow ties to me (Misha does in the video) because I think he would feel it to be way too formal and strict? And I don’t think he would enjoy having something quite tight around his neck (maybe my nd Jeremy hc is speaking a tad too much but that’s only my never ending interpretation of the character)
And I love exploring Jeremy and Vipin’s friendship bc he totally would be the camera guy for Jeremy to check that everything is alright and all (Vipin might have been even the one suggesting making videos for students who wouldn’t be able to attend his lectures who knows? 🤧)
PS: I need more of Bridgewater so badly 😭😫
#Bridgewater fanart#Bridgewater#Jeremy Bradshaw fanart#Jeremy Bradshaw#Vipin Khurana#Jeremy and Vipin are besties#digital art#fanart#Bridgewater podcast#bridgies#i love them way too much#misha collins fanart#headcanon#hc#Bridgewater hc#art study#fanwork
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Sal : I've been dropping him the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now! No response.
Travis : Woah, he sounds really stupid.
Sal : He’s not though! Just... dense.
Travis, forgetting that Sal and Larry are step-brothers : So Larry?
Sal, a “are you fucking dumb“ look on his face : No.
Travis : Well, maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don't know... "Hey! I love you!"
Sal : ... I guess you're right.
Sal : Travis, I love you.
Travis : See! Just like that!
Sal : ......
Travis : If that flies over his head, then sorry Sally but he is way too dumb for you.
Sal : Dude.
Todd, hunched over on the couch as Neil rubs his back, Ash and Larry eating burgers shaking their heads disappointingly next to him : This is getting ridiculously hard to watch.
#incorrect sally face quotes#sally face#sal fisher#travis phelps#salvis#sal x travis#travis x sal#todd morrison#neil sally face#todd x neil#neil x todd#ashley campbell#larry johnson#incorrect quote#I love them way too much
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Oooooh <3 "I'm right here" for mHawke/Fenris for DADWC, if you're so inclined! 💟
Thank you for the prompt x3 I didn't make it in time last week, so here you go x3
@dadrunkwriting
Pairing: mHawke/Fenris
Rating: T
Length: 656
“You left me!” His green eyes flared with anger as he bared his teeth at him. The marks on her skin lit up in a dangerously blue, indicating nothing good as Fenris burned with rage.
But there was more in his eyes than just anger. A deep void seemed to be within them, an emptiness Hawke had never seen before. It broke his heart.
“Fenris…” his voice was hoarse too when he answered. He couldn’t bring himself to finish the sentence.
He knew nothing could justify what he did. No reason could be good enough, and he knew it. He had left Fenris behind in the middle of the night, escaping through the window like a coward.
Now, he had to pay the price for his actions.
“Don’t.” Fenris lifted a warning hand in his direction, his chest heaving as his lips twitched. His voice sounded hollow beside the anger, empty as Hawke’s heart broke even more. He had done this to the person he loved the most.
“You left me.” The elf repeated, his shoulders trembling.
“You vanished in the middle of the night, not even leaving a note or sending a letter,” he added, his feet carrying him towards the mage. Hawke didn’t even think about stepping back, knowing no matter what came, he’d face it.
“I’m sorry.” Hawke’s throat felt raw and heavy when he spoke, every word straining his ability to focus. “I’m so sorry.” There was nothing he could say but that, nothing he could do to correct the past mistakes.
He knew this could mean the end between them and that Fenris wouldn’t be able to forgive him eventually.
“You’re sorry?” Disbelief rushed through Fenris's eyes before the anger returned. He stood before him, his fists shaking as they coiled into his tunic. They tugged him down, the metal of Fenris gauntlet’s curling into the soft fabric to mask their shaking.
But he knew. He saw them trembling as the elf hid his face against his shoulder.
“I searched for you.” The voice was muffled and laced with emotions. “I thought you to be at the conclave, hearing that everyone attending died. I thought you were…” his voice went quieter until it came to a stop.
Hawke heard the big breath Fenris took to calm himself, not allowing the mage to see his face.
“I’m not dead.” Hawke’s voice shook, his arms carefully wrapping around the slimmer form of the warrior. “I’m right here,” he added, his voice too quiet for the broad man he was.
“And I promise you, I won’t ever leave you again.”
Fenris didn’t answer, but he also didn’t pull away.
He watched as the elf’s shoulders shook slightly, the cold metal clawing into his tunic as they both allowed themselves to release a relieved sob.
They had each other again for once, which was all that mattered.
“Don’t think you’ll get away that easy.” Fenris's voice got muffled against his body, the evidence of tears still on his face when he drew away to look at him. “You hear me? Don’t think I’ll let you get away with this just like that.”
“I’d never dream of it.” Hawke chuckled, pulling one hand away to brush against the elf’s cheeks in a soft gesture.
“But I’m happy to face any punishment when it means I can stay with you,” he added cheekily, causing Fenris to scoff. Hawke had always been known for his audacity, after all. “And might I add that you stood me up for three years?”
“I can’t believe you bring that up. That was something entirely different.” Fenris's eyebrows narrowed slightly.
“Relax. I never held it against you.” Hawke’s voice was soft when he cupped Fenris's cheeks, his lips brushing against the elf’s. “I love you,” he whispered before capturing Fenris’s lips gently.
“I’m yours.” The words were soft-spoken when the elf whispered them, muffled by the lips, but he heard them anyway.
#dragon age#dragon age fanfiction#prompt#writing#dadrunkwriting#fenhawke#Fenris#Hawke#mHawke/Fenris#hurt and comfort#my writing#I love them way too much
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#i love them way too much#you can't tell me val wasn't immensely inspired by rocky horror#totally went to the midnight screenings#the real question is why hasn't con played frank'n'furter yet#sorry for the shitty quality#yes I watched rhps for the first time today#yes I'm obsessed now#rocky horror picture show#rhps#frank n furter#con o'neill#val#bbc uncle
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its been awhile since i drew them together, but i got a new drawing tablet
#owari no seraph#guremahi#guren x mahiru#hiiragi mahiru#mahiru hiragi#guren ichinose#ichinose guren#i love them way too much#guren probably feels bad for still being in love with mahiru after all this time#to be in love with a monster#my art#sketch#illustration
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Until It's Only Us
The last piece of my Cronlyn era for now, because the juice ran out, and I need to stray from them for a bit. But DO 4 LOVE by Snoh Aalegra was too much of an inspo for their first time, so here we are.
DYNAMIC EXPLORATION | FLUFF | SMUT THO VERY SOFT | WC: 1,136
“Is it alright if I touch you?” Cronyl asked barely above a whisper.
He’s been sitting before Avelyn, the soft silk sheets creased where he leaned on his arm. Eternal patience gleamed in his eyes, both which she could actually see, and which should have been hidden from her.
He was waiting for her, always waiting for her.
Yet, it didn’t seem to bother him, not an inch. No, he gazed at her with his ever-intense care in his eyes — which alone nearly made Avelyn crumble under it.
She slid closer to him, nodding along with her hand that brought his palm to her chest. It was a bold move, one which she could never picture herself doing. She never imagined herself being so sure about anything then she was at that moment either. Yet there she was, facing him, and having no crumb of doubt in her heart.
Cronyl tilted his head, a ghost of a smile on his lips.
“Use your words, please,” he breathed so gently, she wasn’t sure he had said a word at all. It wasn’t a command or a request. It was a plea, the most subtle begging she ever heard.
“Yes, Cronyl. Touch me, kiss me, show me everything you hold inside.”
There was a new glinting in his eyes as he locked his gaze with hers again, caressing the exposed skin on her chest. Avelyn sighed, her mind turning way too aware of his fingers on her. It lasted only for a little, because he travelled to her kimono, loosening the clothing softly. He still held her gaze and leaned in to kiss her as requested.
Tender, loving waltz was what their lips danced, an incense-filled daze Avelyn could only drown in. She loved his touch on her, his breath entangled with hers, her heart in his hands.
Warmness burned her skin from under which made her wonder if that is how red or orange could have felt like. The colours of fire, and heat, two things she could feel in her body, blazing.
Her hand sneaked up on Cronyl’s already bare chest, her fingers carefully drawing over every line of lean muscle. Then, her heart sank for a moment.
Her hand travelled over many scars and eventually stopped on his neck, right where his tattoo started. She knew it was exactly there because she saw it many times now.
Avelyn pushed herself closer to Cronyl, her teeth grazing his bottom lip before she detached from him. Her kimono fell from her shoulders like an elegant waterfall. She imagined being nervous about turning bare before him, yet she was nowhere near to that. Instead, she positioned in a way that made the clothing slide all the way down, while she leaned over.
A hum escaped Cronyl’s lips when she kissed the edge of his tattoo. She breathed in his scent, looking up at him from under her lashes.
He was searching for her eyes too.
“Is this alright?” she asked. Her fingers slowly wandered on his skin, outlining every little scar she found.
“Yes.”
His voice turned so deep, she could feel the vibration on his skin that she kissed again. There had been moments when she wondered how this would happen. If he would turn from her, or lean away, not letting her near them. They were the marks of what the world couldn’t do for him, the love it couldn’t show for him, and so she was determined to make him forget he ever had them empty, painful.
His touch was delirious, nearly as thick with desire as the swirling incense in the tent. Avelyn had not noticed when the rest of her clothing landed on the ground, or when she laid back on the sheets, with Cronyl’s lips sealing hers in an everlasting promise yet again. His skin brushed hers at every angle, his heat sharing hers. Kisses like feathers glided over her body, as Cronyl started his way from her jaw down to her chest, over her breasts, to her hips. He covered every little inch of her body, his slightly rough palm cupping her breast to play with a nipple.
Avelyn sighed a moan when he planted the first kiss at her core.
The sheets sizzled under the slow motions she made under the sweet pleasures of him grazing his teeth over her thigh, taking his time before he tasted her.
It wasn’t fair. Her head emptied, her hips bucking closer to his face, while breathy sighs left her lips. He was spoiling her in every way she longed to do to him. Because she knew; in every touch, every kiss, and every heavy hum he hid his carefully piled-up love. He had so much in him, she was sure she would lose her mind before she could give.
And so she laced her fingers into his dark, scattered locks to earn his attention. She barely tangled the strands, when he looked at her, eyes waiting and searching. There were no words needed for him to crawl up to face her.
“Leave me some time for you too,” she whispered to his lips. The corners tugged upward, Cronyl’s body rolling to Avelyn’s tenderly. She hummed a moan into his mouth.
“Later.”
Soft fingers caressed her side, his desire reaching hers. She couldn’t stop touching him wherever she could reach him. Never ever she had thought she’ll be greedy, yet she found herself not having enough. Her hands pulled on his back, bringing him closer. She wanted him closer, the closest. She longed for him so deeply, she wanted to forget they were two separate souls instead one.
Cronyl understood, without a word. He was slow, careful and he did not take his eyes off of her. Those eyes that watched her as if she was the crown jewel of an empire. Not fragile, yet something you treated carefully just so you could enjoy it longer. So you could cherish it longer.
Avelyn’s ears filled up with their breaths, their sweet callings, from Cronyl’s every “Tell me if I hurt you.” to his honeyed groans. His eyes gleamed with the reflection of herself, dripping with love she had rarely seen anywhere.
He kissed her like the first and last person he ever would. He touched her as if he was playing an instrument — delicately trying out everything, and observing so closely, he could directly continue further if it sounded the right way to go.
She couldn’t tell when she lost track of time. Not only time but everything all at once. Avelyn was feeling every bit of him, hearing every sound of him, smelling every inch of him. Her head was spinning, clouding and clearing. She had seen him, and him only.
Until there was no Avelyn Dione, nor Cronyl Eldenwer anymore.
Only them.
#Project Metalsea#Avelyn Dione#Cronyl Eldenwer#writeblr#writing community#Metalsea snippets#sigh#i love them way too much#tw: smut#romance in fantasy
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twitter might perish, so I’m reposting all my art on here!😍✨ “I carry bandaids on me now, for when your soft hands hit the jagged ground…”
•DO NOT EDIT/REPOST MY ART!!
likes and comments r appreciated( ⸝⸝•ᴗ•⸝⸝ )੭⁾⁾
(if twt lives, pls go follow me over there @ the same as my name on here^^)
#ada idv#emil identity v#emil idv#adamil#ada x emil#patient idv#identity v psychologist#ada mesmer#emil mesmer#identity v fanart#identity v#idv#idv fanart#I LOVE THEM WAY TOO MUCH#IM SO UNWELL#WAAAAAH#twitter is dying???#if it lives then follow my twt
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SHOUT OUT TO MY TWO FAVOURITE SAWYERS‼️‼️‼️‼️🤗😍❤️
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My time has come ✨✨ and since it's the first day of boblin week how about Bob & Linda doing something fun 🥳?
Boblin??? Of course 👌🏼
I'll probably end up reposting this on Day 5 of Boblin Week because it fits with the prompt, hahaha.
I decided to do something that coincided with my Linda is deaf AU, and got this idea for it where on their first date, or whichever date where Linda reveals to Bob she's deaf, he decides to dance with her to some street musicians and lead her and help her feel the vibrations of the music :3
I'm the opposite of you, @drawthething, I always feel the need to incorporate some fluff in most of my things.
Yes, I know Bob's tie is horrid but I tried, okay?? Let's just pretend that this is his weird tie that he only busts out for special occasions or when Linda specifically requests it ddfjndhuherbhfhdljfb
#bobs burgers#bob belcher#linda belcher#boblin#dancing#doodle requests#thank you so much for this!#i love them way too much#like an unhealthy amount#i wish i could've drawn linda and bob's tie better but it is what it is#this was definitely the moment where linda knew bob was a keeper#and the moment where bob knew he wanted linda in his life
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Sorry that their outfit choices are weird. They’re gay (and also fifteen)
#aslan ocs#ez and cas#digital art#my art#artists on tumblr#artwork#illustration#original art#i love them way too much#wanna draw them over and over and over again and make other people just as obsessed but I will always be the most obsessed
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Bridgewater fanart (again 🫶)
“I think I look like a pop star, Vipin. Or an odd bodyguard.”
“Nah! You look per-fect, Jeremy! Great summer look!”
It was supposed to be only a facial expression study as I was doing the face challenge (where people suggest you a character and an expression) so I could train myself but I got very much carried away as @stillwinchester prompted me “Vipin made him to take his glasses off, and try this one instead”
Jeremy being H5 and Vipin being G2!
When it comes to headcanon: to me they were just having some fun enjoying outdoors as besties, plus it’s Summer so weather is good and all to go out 🤌
I wanted to draw something “new” for Jeremy from his plain Oxford like light blue shirt and brown tweed jacket, so I wondered what he would have, and a short sleeved shirt with floral pattern seemed like a good idea, it’s very professor cliché-ish to me but I love it very much
I wanted to do funky sunglasses as it’s fun gotta admit, and as someone mentioned it to me on my latest fanart, the chromatic aberration made the aroace flag, so this time I wanted to incorporate it on purpose!
And to continue with the headcanons, Vipin has a pan bracelet!
+ I can totally imagine Jeremy being confused and Vipin being chaotic next to him trying to get Jeremy out of his comfort zone (gently of course because we love respectful besties who respect each other’s boundaries 👌)
#Bridgewater fanart#Jeremy Bradshaw fanart#Vipin Khurana fanart#Bridgewater podcast#Bridgewater#vipin khurana#jeremy bradshaw#Misha Collins fanart#fanart#fanwork#bridgies#headcanons#hcs#Jeremy and Vipin are besties#i went overboard#i love them way too much#digital art#expression study#i put way too much effort into this#art study
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