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Have a sneakpeak lmao

good night

Twins 🔥🍃

I don't care front or back i want both

Simon Says / Plodding On

jackbum + unnecessary/longing touches

i might go multifandom but only because i’m in big jjk brainrot at the moment

i think they should hang out

🐱💚

If people say this, it’s clearly they don’t know Italian performers 😭

Less "Achille Lauro is trying to copy Måneskin" (objectively false) and more "wow, italians sure like slutty rockstars"

The Mon Coeur-to-Mon Coeur pipeline got me really really good 😄

Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to be the filling in their sandwich…

Spoilers ahead for Moriarty the Patriot

One relation in Moriarty The Patriot I have always loved is the bond between William and Louis. From the start, it’s already a strong and precious bond due to them being brothers by blood. It’s a relation that is quite essential to the plot and motivation of a few characters in Moriarty The Patriot.

All of his life, Louis was alright with their plan ending in death to atone for their sins, as they’d at least both be dying, with neither of them leaving each other behind in a way. They would both be shouldering the burden of their many crimes. Yet of course, in the end, William declares to them all that, he alone, will be the one to shoulder the blame - to be the one to face the hatred, fear and ultimately, his own death. And unlike the original plan, it would only be his death, nobody else.

Louis obviously, and rightfully so, is upset over this. Upset that his brother feels the need to be the burden-carrier, a sentiment the whole group shares. He even goes as far as reaching out to Sherlock, a man he didn’t really get along with, for his help in an attempt to prevent William’s self-inflicted fate - against William’s will, the decision that he forced onto the others.

Of course, in the end, Sherlock ends up going down with William. Yet despite this, Louis carries on. He carries on for his brother.

Louis continues to help build up a better world, one that his brother laid out the blueprints for.

Quite often, they are a motivation for eachother. They both make sure that the other is alright. They both look out for one another.

In conclusion, I love doomed (partially in this case due to what actually happens) brothers. Also, I think that ‘Turtles all the way down’ by Sammy Copley is a song that reflects their bond/story in a good way; which could be its own ramble post on its own. (It’s also just a good song so I’d recommend you check it out lol)

Sorry if this doesn’t make too much sense or if I haven’t gotten my point across-

Don’t have proper motivation for anything proper at the moment, so take this Hazel and Alexander doodle!

Might eventually do this digitally but I’m not sure

Sorvus will be canon in season 7

I would’ve done this digitally but headache + no energy meant I was going to do it traditionally instead-

Hey everyone, look what I found... God... This is so... 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 I miss him. God damn it... I miss him 😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭😭

All the Credits go to; ぷにゃった

Warnings: One piece Ace spoiler

Let's wipe our tears. Ace is alive in our hearts 😇 He is... He really is... ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ And he always will be. My hubby 💕 Love you, darling. Forever and ever... ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

love language

ft. opla!zoro and opla!sanji

zoro.

he’s never been one for loud proclamations of love — or really loud proclamations of anything (other than maybe becoming the world’s greatest swordsman, but even then) — because to him, actions have always spoken louder than words; so he tells you in not so many words but in ever so many actions — in the way he’s always half a step behind you, his arm close enough to brush against yours, his eyes scanning the city street, the restaurant, the skyline of a furtive, dream-scape sea, for any kind of harm that might befall you; in the way he presses a palm to the small of your back, or the way he instinctively moves to stand between you and anything he deems a threat; in the way he smiles when he watches you, an implicit, helpless thing; in the way that everyone can see it but himself, and he’d deny it if ever asked, but in the softness of his body whenever you’re near (because soft isn’t a thing he’s ever been terribly good at, but with you… it never feels as hard as it once seemed); in the way he knows you by the sound of your footsteps, the rhythm of your breaths, the cadence of your heartbeat when you’re happy or scared or nervous; in the hawk-like way he refuses to let you out of his sight, even if he knows the stupid cook will tease him about it for weeks to come; in the way he falls asleep next to you, closes his eyes and knows that this is what safety feels like, and that trust like love, doesn’t come easy, but with, it’ll always, always be here.

sanji.

he is ever the one for loud declarations of love, the loudest and most declarative — because he believes that there’s power in words and power in saying the words out loud — because to him, a promise isn’t a promise till it’s a promise said, and he promises to love you every day, and in every way he knows how — he tells you in the mornings, whispers it into your ear as he kisses you awake, offers you breakfast on a silver platter; he tells you about the menu for the day, asks if you’d prefer a white or a red wine with lunch, muses that since it’ll be mostly seafood, white would be better but… he’ll decant whichever one you want; he tells you in the afternoons, wrapping his arms around your middle to pulls you back into his chest, pressing soft kisses into the crook of your neck, holding you all the tighter when you giggle and try to wriggle out of his grasp; he tells you when he calls you his ‘dream’, his ‘angel’, his ‘sun and moon and stars’; he tells you in the quiet that lapses between you when you help him clean up after dinner, after dessert’s been had and all the wine’s been drunk; he tells you with his lips on yours, with the way he pours himself into you, harsh and almost reckless, because he doesn’t know any other way to fall in love, any other way to tell you just how much you mean to him other than to, well, tell you like this.

choso and yuki [jujutsu kaisen]

Me and my brothers are such a trio when watching Star Wars content lol

I am a very emotional consumer of sw media. I’m a writer, and will yell about plot and dialogue things. I’ve also read a lot of the books and am deeply a mandalorian nerd, to the point I’ve started mentally editing in or yelling mando’a at the screen.

brother no.1 is stubbornly clueless. He’s seen all of the live action sw content from watching it with the family, but doesn’t bother to remember details, and tends to tune out most Star Wars discussion. Will ask for clarification at the funniest moments, or the most intense ones.

brother no.2 is also a sw nerd. He’s deeeep into Jedi/sith lore, and knows probably too much about sw animation for his own good. He gets most of his information about sw legends from theory videos. Will whisper very obscure lore related things at the screen, then info dump once the episode was over.

I once asked brother no.2 if “deep into jedi and sith lore was accurate” and he asked if I knew what [obscure Sith Lord I can’t remember the name of]’s lightsaber’s kyber crystal was named.

Today I destroy Felix at Pokemon Stadium

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Persona 5, Persona 5 Strikers Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Hasegawa Akane & Hasegawa Zenkichi Characters: Hasegawa Akane, Hasegawa Zenkichi Additional Tags: Coming Out, LGBTQ Character, Bi Zenkichi, Bi Akane, HaseMaru is implied, Post-Canon, Post-Game(s), Bisexuality, Fluff and Angst, only a little bit of angst, Family Fluff, Family Feels, Family Bonding, Headcanon, lgbtq headcanons Summary:

Both Akane and Zenkichi have something they want to share, especially the former.

I’m so proud of how this one came out! I personally headcanon both Zenkichi and Akane as Bi and they would honestly bond over that (especially lightly teasing about their respective crushes after clearing the air)! There’s also implied FutaKane too!