I love them sm

kanallen being gay

(+ nayuta walking in on them)

unfinished wip

Here's @mcyt-yuri-week day 6 - Outfit swap/Cozy!

I think pink-loving, constantly afraid, tall-men-scaring women should hang out!

Willow really said knight x knight, sorcerer x sorcerer and rogue x rogue, and they are so sexy for that

doodles :3c

ngl im kinda becoming obsessed with these 2

also another silly random doodle

🦌🐺<- evil homosexuals spotted flirting/fighting in vertin's suitcase

davey and crutchie laughing at jack in unison like the jack kelly fangirls they are

also while I'm on the topic of being off topic. this is my beloved durge tav moon. her wizard boyfriend sprays her with water when she tries to bite people

Not to make every blorbo a pervert but. Well. It's me. So I'm thinking about Scar who gets off big time to the age difference between him and Tubbo. Tubbo started watching him as a kid, grew up when Scar grew into himself, has been looking up to him all these years, has so much less life experience, so much more bounce in his step and energy in his body, so much left to learn in the world. He grew up in front of a camera and Scar gets to watch it all back through vods and youtube videos. Compilations of his squeaky voice. Health-hazard cooking streams. The first time Tubbo said he was gay. The first stream he did with Tommy. Playing piano and singing. All of it drives Scar a little insane, has a disgusting little part of him stirring awake. Tubbo's older and more well-versed in the world now, but Scar thinks about all the things he could've gotten away with if he'd gotten in contact with the kid earlier. Thinks about what he could get away with now, still. How much does the kid know, really, how well does he know his own boundaries, how much can Scar push?

idk if you people want or need to see this but here ig (og meme of second image below)

I was tagged by @landoom to post a snippet, sooooo here ya go!

Oscar eyed the neon lights outside the bar Lando dragged him to and sighed, sliding his hands in his pockets to hide his restless fingers. ‘Are you sure they’re okay with me coming along?’

‘Yes Osc, relax,’ Lando told him for the fifth time that night, a gentle smile on his face. ‘They’re all very curious to meet the guy who suffered through living with me for three years and still wants to be my friend.’ 

Oscar snorted and tried to relax his tense shoulders. He wasn’t the biggest fan of loud crowded places and he sure as hell wasn’t as outgoing as Lando, who could make friends with a stray raccoon if he wanted to.

‘I do deserve a medal for that, I agree,’ he mumbled, following Lando into the bar.

The music wasn’t too loud to Oscar’s relief and while it didn’t look like a slow night, it also wasn’t overly crowded. With his eyes on Lando’s back he followed his friend as he made his way to the other end of the room. They passed a small dance floor and Oscar silently prayed that no one expected him to go dancing later. 

A tall man with the face of a model and by the looks of it, the body of a god, waved at them from a booth a few feet over. His brown hair was styled to look messy, his jaw was so sharp Oscar wondered if he’d cut his finger touching it and when they got closer Oscar noticed he had the longest lashes he’d ever seen on a man. He was gorgeous, way too gorgeous for a cop.

Or FBI agent, whatever.

Tagging @fueledbyremembering @fabbyf1 @nyoomfruits @wanderingblindly @landoisokay @blueballsracing to share a snippet too (if they want) 🥰

broken roses

Chrissy Cunningham/Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson rated: M tags: no upside down, blind dates, roses, hope, hurt/comfort, lots of crying, and a happy ending words: 6103

Going into the bar, Steve isn't really feeling hopeful. He’s trying to keep his expectations at a minimum, especially after the shit show his last date had been, but Argyle had set him up on this one and promised that the guy was decent, even cute once you got to know him. So, he tries to keep an open mind while he fetches a beer and then sits down in the booth right across the door. He is way too early, doesn’t expect the other one to be there already, so he gets his book out and trusts that the agreed upon blue polo will do its job.

Steve is fully immersed in his book when someone suddenly sets a beer down next to his.

"Hi beautiful," a nice voice says. And, as he looks up, he’s met with an even nicer face.

"You must be my date, right?" the guy across from him asks with a smile. The smile is nice too, it makes the guy look playful and open and his eyes sparkle with how they light right up with it. He looks almost too hopeful.

The guy is exactly Steve's type, like as if he came straight from one of his dreams. Honestly, Steve is really impressed, surprised even. He didn’t think Argyle would manage to find him someone even near his taste; it’s almost scary.

"I would hope so," he answers, trying for a flirtatious grin, "I'm Steve."

"Nice to meet you, Steve. I'm Eddie," Eddie says and carefully knocks their beers together.

"So," he starts, "what are you reading?"

Steve holds the book up for inspection and before he knows it, they are engaged in a wonderful conversation. At one point, Eddie gets up only to slide into the booth next to Steve, and then he moves incrementally closer, draping his arm around Steve's shoulder and encouraging how Steve leans into him until they are pressed together wherever possible.

[Continue reading on AO3]

Thinking of the third part of the dead space au when they’re on the run, because the Unitologists are after Sap and Karl in hopes of making another Marker, and EarthGov wants them all dead or locked away based on what they’ve seen and the info they have.

They have to lay very very low to avoid detection from either party, which means hopping space colonies and stations constantly, picking up odd jobs on the way, and basically only renting small motel or apartment rooms for short periods of time. They’re practically always forced to share one bed and a couch. Between six people. 

I kind of imagine dnn always squishing together in a bed no matter what, with funz very often draped over each other on a couch. Karl is very anxious and has the worst nightmares out of all of them and often ends up crashing during the day when others are awake, the noises of people being awake helping him sleep, makes him feel safe. He will sometimes squish in next to Sapnap, Foolish or Punz tho. He trusts them the most since he and Sapnap had very similar experiences with the Marker, Foolish has always been kind to him even through his hallucinations and delusions, and Punz because he forgave him pretty fast after the whole eye thing.

🦴

me *unable to choose between shigadabi spinnaraki or spinnerdabi

me *finds poly fic*

me *immediately starts drooling*