rooting for and against everyone in season two starts now ⏳

breaking my silence Zuko and Sokka should never have been in that sun/moon poll to begin with there is not a celestial bone in those bodies. dating the moon doesnt count thats like moon nepotism. "Sun and Moon pairing" girl thats not Sun and Moon thats Tabasco Sauce and Beef Jerky. thats Legos and Fidget Spinner. idc I stand by this.

𓂃₊ ⊹ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 & 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞.

⟡ ꒰ 𝐳𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 ꒱ ⨾ after a long day at work, snuggling into your side and dozing off is the perfect conclusion to his day. he likes to press his face into the valley between your breasts—a completely innocent gesture, akin to a newborn babe nestling into its mother’s embrace. he likes to listen to your heartbeat, letting its rhythmic thump lull him off to sleep. you hold him close and massage his scalp tenderly, letting him relax and slumber peacefully, your cheek resting against the top of his head. you both fall asleep together like this often, tangled together, zayne finally catching up on the sleep he’s been needing for a long time. 

⭒ ꒰ 𝐱𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 ꒱ ⨾ he sleeps like a baby, softly snoring into the crook of your neck, strong arms wrapped around your middle, clutching you close tightly. sometimes he’s practically sprawled on top of you, his crushing weight almost too much, but his warmth and how comfy he feels around you more than makes up for it. xavier's bed head is adorable when he blearily emerges from your nape, blue eyes hooded and fogged with sleep. and he most certainly is not a morning person—he usually flops right back down onto you, chests pressed together, dozing back off. it takes a couple of slaps to his chest and arms to thoroughly wake him up and get ready for the day. it doesn’t help that it’s like holding a massive teddy bear when in his arms, comfortable and safe. 

⊹ ꒰ 𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐥 ꒱ ⨾ this menace of a man adores spooning you—it’s his favourite sleeping position ever. once you both hop into bed, he draws you in and presses you snug against his torso, arms enfolded around your middle, face pressed into your nape from behind. sometimes—well, usually—rafayel likes to annoy you by nibbling on the skin of your nape and pressing soft kisses there, his intentions clear, and you smack him sharply, telling him sternly—yet not without affection—that you’ll move if he doesn’t settle down. either way, he wraps himself around you and clings to you securely, sleeping soundly through the night. to say he can’t get enough of you would be a sore understatement.

this is really fucking cringe. I am SO sorry for this 💔

Penny canonically has dimples because I kissed them last night.

I literally broke up with her in sdv right before I drew this,,,

Close-ups!

"knock knock – is there anything ?" [×]

Acceptance!

bike buppy <333

I wanna show you the coolest thing ever:

My grandma made all of this from scratch and SURPRISED me with it!!!!!

The red is fabric is textured and the edges of the collar actually go up naturally. It doesn’t look real!!!

She even added Oblivion on the zipper pull because she knows that’s my favorite keyblade 🥺

To make things more incredible:

SHE PAINTED EVERY. SINGLE. SQAURE ON. And it looks and feels PRINTED.

I am never taking this thing off. I can never repay my Grandma. 😭😭😭 I have never in my entire life seen a more perfect replica of Roxas’s fit. Everywhere I had looked online they just didn’t look the best. This one looks real, like it was pulled out of the game, and it’s actually so comfortable (I can see why Roxas wears it every day in Twilight Town.) I didn’t use any filters on these photos, the colors are actually that perfect.

“ You need protection with pizazz!

And helping hands that also jazz! “

Ed + The Red Silk & Wedding Topper

the smilers…

several sentence sunday

tagged by @hippolotamus

sooo bucktommy won me over, i couldn't resist anymore 🙈 so here's a bit of them after their date lol just to be clear, im still 10000% about buddie but im gonna enjoy this while it lasts bc I feel like this is exactly what buck needs rn lol I just wanna write him be giddy and stupid and flustered about a boy even if that's not eddie haha (also, I didn't get the Tommy hype before but after seeing him everywhere for two days... I get it now 🥵)

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"(...) We should do this again.” Tommy says, turning fully towards Buck, and Buck’s eyes immediately find his lips. He can’t wait to kiss him again, and this would be the time, at the end of the date, wouldn’t it?

“We should.” Buck nods, licks his lips, eyes darting up to Tommy’s eyes. He’s smiling softly, just looking at Buck. “I-” he starts, and then thinks, fuck it, and this time he makes a move, as he leans across the console to grab Tommy’s chin, like he did Buck’s in his kitchen, and bring him in for a kiss. Tommy immediately reciprocates, and Buck melts against him, and then when Tommy’s calloused hand covers his cheek, it just feels so- so different, in the best way possible. This kiss lasts longer than the first one, each of them constantly coming back for more, but it’s as gentle and tender as that one. Buck loves it, and can’t help smiling into it. He wants more. “Hey.” Buck says, finally pulling away, licks his spit-covered lips nervously. “Do you- do you maybe wanna come in for a beer?” he asks shyly, and at Tommy’s surprised expression and raised eyebrow he realizes it might sound like he’s inviting him for more than a beer, and he panics again. “I- I- I mean, just a beer. And maybe- maybe more of this.” he pecks Tommy’s lips again, not able to resist a smile. “But just a beer. I don’t think I’m- But who knows, maybe-” he stumbles over his words, because the truth is, he wants Tommy, he wants… he wants so much, he wants to experience so much for the first time – it’s just that he’s not sure if it’s not too quick for this relationship, and for him.

“Evan.” Tommy interrupts, bringing his other hand up, now cradling Buck’s face in both, thumbs moving soothingly along Buck’s cheeks. “Your pace, remember? No pressure, no rush.”

“You’re really cool, you know that?” Buck whispers.

“So I keep hearing.” Tommy chuckles, and it’s adorable. He kisses Buck again, and the butterflies in Buck’s stomach go crazy. Fuck, he doesn't remember the last time he felt this giddy and excited and just light. “I’d love to come in for a beer.”

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Marauders era characters incorrect quotes: at the potter's house

James: what’s worse than a heartbreak?

Marlene: living with parents who are homophobic

Sirius: living with your parents

Regulus: living

Garfield Pantach Kankham as KENTA

▷ PIT BABE 2

Where's Primos rose? The old one deserves it as well

When I browse around hypnokink Tumblr I often see such delightful posts about slipping past people's defenses and emptying out their minds until they are open and exposed and easily guided into whatever the hypnotist wishes.

I truly enjoy such posts, though more often than not they slip into undressing and physical seduction that grows far too erotic for my asexual tastes...

Rather than be a wet blanket I have chosen to now read those carnal desires with a wicked grin.

I simply imagine a scenario of a needy whimpering hypnotee begging with lustful abandon and not even realizing as my words slip past their critical mind, gently slide in the tumblers of their mind and undo them, leaving them blank, malleable, biddable, pliable, vapid, empty and oh so void.

Then and only then would I take my needy and docile plaything and charge all of that lusty and needy energy and turn it into affection and adoration. I wish to enchant them and claim all of that desire and turn it to soft, gentle tenderness. I don't want to bend you over and use you, oh no... no, no, no. I want to bend your will and have you snuggle against me. I want you laying your head on my impossibly soft lap as I play with your hair with one hand and read a book with the other. I care not for sluts unless they are snuggle sluts.

I do not want your body, I can clearly take your mind. No, I want, just for a few lovely moments? Your heart.