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the brocedes brainrot has truly taken over my entire existence

like i CANNOT stop thinking about them. they are my roman empire and more

IM HAVING DREAMS ABOUT THEM NOW

its just mind boggling to me how much it played out like a godamn fanfic its insane

I have no idea how to draw pretty anime twinks Im so sorry I'm just starting to learn </3

colin, deli, and karna are a lot of things but they're also three different results of kids forced to grow up too fast

god we could have had it all (beaujester)

daella targaryen | rhaenyra targaryen

I love soukoku i love how obsessed they are with each other i love how they refuse to ever let their true feelings show i love how they trust each other to the ends of the earth i love how they are constantly at odds i love how nobody understands each other more than themselves i love how nothing is ever simple for them i love how they can never admit how much each other’s existence means to them i love how complicated they are and how much they want to hate each other and how much they rely on each other and how they both know theyre a match for each other that cant be replaced and i just love them

I think hinata is super super clingy and kageyama always looks like he's disinterested and unaffected. but he loves when hinata just grabs onto him or sits in his lap or holds his hand, all of that. kageyama loves to have hinata near him and hinata never wants to leave kageyama's side.

forever thinking about henrik overdosing. forever thinking about how randy was there almost every time

attack for levisofa

There are days, where she slips through again. That soft, shy girl, who just wanted a home and a family and somewhere safe to live and breathe. A little girl who was left with nobody but her brother to hang onto, no way to protect him the way he protected her. Not until they were found by dark brown eyes and suits and sunglasses, offered a place to stay, and she was taught that her fists can be weapons, too.

There are days where she shows up, in those wide dark eyes, the curious head tilts, the way she pauses to look at pretty dresses or shiny jewlery that sparkles and glints in the light, like the stars she’d lean out of her window just to watch twinkle so highly above them all. And every time without fail, her brother is behind her, holding the back of her shirt so she’ll never fall.

A lot of times, she doesn’t make herself known, unless you know where to look. Hiding in corners, easing out of the dark like they carried her there themselves. Eyes dark and heavy, hair twisted up into an updo to keep it out of her face. Masked in both a literal and metaphorical sense, to protect herself, so she can protect her brother, too.

He always knows, anyway. He’s known her since the day she was born. Sometimes, all she has to do is drop her bags on the floor, and he’ll come meet her at the door to the apartment they’ve come to call home, even if home has never been a place for them - it’s always been another person.

“Hard day?”

“...yeah.”

“Come here, Gin. Rest. I’ll take care of dinner tonight.”

“...thank you, Ryuu.”

tttb greg and tttb charlie are actually so sibling its insane

love making playlists for ships because then I can be absolutely destroyed everytime I listen to it

i think we should appreciate that Frankie is just like so fucking in love with May like Tim described him as besotted with them thats fucking insane dude thisnman is in love hes enamoured hes intoxicated he adores them and worships the ground they walk on and loves them so fucking much theyre like oxegyn to him

“A nomad and Johnny Silverhand walk into a bar-“

Venus shoves Johnny into the dirt and closes the door in his face. Then orders himself a drink and doesn’t talk to Johnny the rest of the night.

i think wallace and mobile are little like Maureen and Johann from Rent in a sense. not fully, but small vibes. i think they def have a lot more in common and value a lot of the same things.