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Andrew Garfield
Attends the 94th Annual Academy Awards
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my concept of what human bill cipher might look like. is this still a thing? are people still doing this??
Love these, as usual.
And is Artie's shirt the one he wears on the cover of Parsley, or it's just a similar one?
11/09/68: Paul and Art perform at the Pershing Auditorium in Lincoln, Nebraska. They were feeling particularly petty that night, as evidenced by an “incident” with a fan (per the articles about the show, which I’ll post momentarily) 💀
I have a few ideas of what Misha wrote 🙄
What is Jensen’s favorite road trip snack?
HANGMAN PAGE BIRTHDAY WEEK
DAY 7: HANGMAN’S BIRTHDAY! + THEME OF YOUR CHOOSING
Keep your friends close…and your enemies closer
Accidental
Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader, voyeurist!Bucky
summary: In which Bucky Barnes finds himself hiding in the closet when Steve and his secret girlfriend start to have sex.
warnings: sexual content, voyeurism, cussing.
Main Masterlist / Bucky Masterlist
im sorry but this gif made me laugh so hard
Bucky doesn’t really know how he got himself in this situation.
Actually, he does.
He really does.
But he certainly didn’t think it would lead up to this.
‘This’ being stuck inside a cramped closet as Steve and his what the fuck he has a girlfriend girlfriend start having a steamy make-out session. He’s sitting on a pile of dirty clothes, his knees drawn up to his chest and his back hunched as he carefully tries not hitting any of the boxes. He’s practically fighting with the hangers, feeling the plastic jab him in the ribs.
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hatori-sohma
“And where exactly did you think Ayame learned his fierce work-ethic from?”
With an arched brow, Hatori turned towards the false maid and moved to rest his chin in his palm, and his elbow on his desk. He hadn’t expected company, admittedly, particularly not so from the serpent’s partner. ‘Partner,’ yes, in all senses of the word- that was what Mine was to Ayame. In a way, it was comforting for the physician- to know Aya had a safety net when things grew rough. It was… Relieving.
Hatori found her to be an interesting creature herself, to so readily accept their curse, to join this circus called the Sohma clan while batting her eyelashes innocently. It was… Intriguing.
Snuffing out the cigarette- the scent would ‘cling’ to the expensive fabric, and stain the garment brown (how many times had Mine chided Hatori for it), Hatori moved to now stand, opting to pour his visitor a little drink. A bit cheekily, he extended the glass out towards her, and it was here that he issued a silent challenge: this is one of my best years, how many sips of this scotch will it take before you’re on the floor? Let’s see how you hold your liquor, Mine.
“This should loosen us up. Drink.”
“No sex can be a pretty powerful motivator, Tori.” She retorts, adjusting her glasses as if proving a point. A serious expression seems to take over her usual cheerful demeanor, though it only lasts briefly before the corners of her lips twitch into a grin. While she herself was very open about her sexuality, she knew a certain dragon who was not. With a soft chuckle she smooths out the front of her dress, making sure her apron was just right. “All jokes aside, I think it speaks volumes that Aya listens to every word you have to say. I’m sure you definitely had a hand in his discipline when it comes to his craft. He’s about as difficult, if not more so, to pull away from his work.”
Her gaze lingers on the cigarette that he snuffs out, giving him a knowing look before following him as he stood to pour her a drink. It was no secret that Hatori liked his whiskey, and not just any old whiskey; his profession did well to fund his guilty pleasure by allowing him some of the best liquor money could buy. With a nod she accepts the silent challenge, taking the glass and proudly knocking it back before wrinkling her nose a little at the burn. “Ah... I feel honored that you’re sharing a drink with me. Hopefully this means you’ll allow yourself some time to relax. Aya is out of town with some potential clients, so you’ll have to forgive my selfish desire to want to spend time with you. It’s not often enough that it’s just the two of us.”
Can't believe I get to be the one to say this but if we switch "a" and "fucking" we'll get an even more accurate sentence
saw someone today carrying a yellow tote bag with huge black block letters saying “IM A FUCKING RAY OF SUNSHINE” and that felt very jean-coded to me
Idk if you're still wanting ideas of what to doodle or draw, but I think Roy cupping Ed's cheeks as he cries would be so cute! I want to draw it myself, but your art style is so cute and I remembered your post.
Sorry, I'm too shy to ask not anonymously...
I love your art and fics! Either way, I hope you have a great day! :)
my sweet lovely Annon 💖🫂
Firstly I want to apologize for taking so long, I promise I worked on your request as often as I could. Your request was such an amazing one and I had to to make a whole drawing instead of a doodle
Before I get too far into sharing the art, I want to ask one request! Just a tiny one I return. You may say it is equivalent exchange 😌 DM me. Please I have to know who you are! I won't make it public I promise, I respect that you are shy and might not be willing to share who you are with me but God I adore you so much for this request alone! And just wanted to thank you more personally 💖
You made me so joyful and just. Thank you. So much 🫂 knowing that someone loves my art and writing just made feel so good 😭
NOW FOR THE ART! After good
8 hours and 21 minutes, and over the course of two weeks, I introduce you! MY LOVELY PAL!
“ you are important, Kiddo. So important to me.” art
“ you are important, kiddo.”
“ so important to me.”
I hope hope hope that you love it! Please let me know what you think 😭❤️
I did make other lightning versions, so let me know if you want to see them
your comfort character wishes that they could spend the holidays with you too
Mulciber is the Boris Johnson of the friend group.
OOOOO ANOTHERRRR *less exciting drum roll* howl pendragon– but he's only here provisionally, once i read the novel a decision will be made >:) i'm not quite sure if he really fits, or if i'm just thinking of those few traits that cross over with the others.
qrow branwen, patrick melrose, beth harmon, sherlock holmes, klaus hargreeves, jameson hawthorne... my god something is so inherently wrong with me.
does anybody know of any more? pretty please, i need a new obsession :>
Kinda crazy how the most immediate problems with communist nations were a lot of the exact same problems everywhere else, and almost all stemming from the abuse of authority and power and disdain for the people. I am seeing a pattern of problems here and it actually doesn't have much to do with the economic system but it does have a lot to do with having insular foreigners in powerful positions
Hatred is a facade. It's not real. We as humans, are born with love. Hatred is learnt.
When you hate someone, you THINK that you hate them, you don't actually do.
I don't think I have a brain, but if I did have a brain it would be jellyfish. Jellyfish with worms eating it and play cards and a random acorn bouncing around and gears with no teeth that just spin like wheels and don't do anything. Oh and I think if I had a brain it's in my feet. I step on it all day. No wonder it doesn't work.