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eggsploded · 3 months
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spicelantern HD remaster
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cynicallyneutral · 1 year
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demon children
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aphpoland · 10 months
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hey um i'm sorry but i met your boyfriend on the turret stairs. yeah so like nobody knows his grief but god alone now. sorry about that
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rwbyrg · 16 days
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Reason Why Rosegarden is Canon: #010
Oscar literally says "woah" the first time he sees Ruby.
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simplydnp · 2 months
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feeling so normal about dan's first instinct about skiing is worrying that phil will get hurt
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hazelnutsummer · 9 months
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Yanqing my precious boi
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usarmytrooper · 1 year
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sanyu-thewitch05 · 9 months
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Overprotective Malleus Headcanons:
He is the embodiment of loitering
If you go somewhere he’s right by your side
If you go to the bathroom, he’s outside the bathroom
Personally cooks your food(via his fire) because he doesn’t trust the large hot box(he’s talking about the oven guys.)
Malleus simply doesn’t believe the electric oven can reach various temperatures
Malleus doesn’t believe in the possibilities of a lot of modern things
Such as various creams for injuries and burns and the ingredient list on food.
Malleus will literally snuggle with you and not let you go.
He’s that popular Cleveland show Tiktok sound
Yuu: I’ve got to get back before Malleus realizes I’m not in bed
Malleus: Yuu? Yuu?!
Please someone help him. He’s practically about to get feral if Leona is in vicinity
“Yuu, get behind me. There’s a dangerous predator in the area!”
🦁“Says the guy who’s so intimidating no one invites you to anything!”
If Malleus can’t be near you he’ll send Silver or Sebek to be your guard
He buys all your clothes. It’s part of courting process.
Makes you move into Diasomnia. There’s no arguing against it.
Expect to be magically teleported to his room in the middle of the night if you refuse
Malleus also makes Grim file his claws down.
“Your claws could scratch Child of Man’s skin!”
🐈‍⬛ “What about yours overgrown lizard?!”
Luckily you stop Malleus from trimming Grim’s claws. He’s very upset by this.
He’s also still upset you won’t let him be around you all the time.
It’s only natural that he be around you so the jagged pebbles don’t scrape your knees
Or that the steps don’t make you trip
Or you don’t get knocked out in PE
There’s so much danger at NRC that isn’t the students!
“Hornton, I’ll be fine. I’ve broken a bone before.”
After that, Malleus makes a French noble girl shocked gasp and faints to the floor.
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jmoonjones · 10 months
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(As you can see, I searched the word 'vomit' to find this passage)
It's an evocative description, so naturally...
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Gross.
Also, Merry Solstice! Days are only getting shorter from now my dears
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ooeygooeyghoul · 7 months
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In our own little world.
Alisaie: Are they drunk-flirting on the front stairs again?
Alphinaud: Yep.
Alisaie: I'll go get the broom.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 9 months
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More MDZS and Hollow Knight! The cool bugs I found in my backyard have started to unionize.
Part 1 - Part 3
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A Great Lady by John Collier, 1910.
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thetownwecallhome · 6 months
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Halloween Town #70: "Sally's Big Break part 2"
Art isn't easy, any way you look at it.
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hanzajesthanza · 8 months
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dressed elegantly. this will never leave my head. the implications of this.
because geralt and his company, they saddled up, left beauclair, travelled through mountains and frozen blizzards and downpours and muddy sod for two to three months. you need to pack outfits for that. you need to plan your gear.
what was the rest of the company wearing? what did they pack for this long journey? they packed practically, dressed warmly for the frozen journey of january, february, march. geralt wore a wolf-skin cloak, a scarf, a shawl… milva wore a fox-fur kalpak, angoulême wore a hat with a pompom and a sheepskin coat. cahir’s dress isn’t mentioned, but he must have been dressed similarly, because he rubs his hands briskly together and were he not dressed warmly he otherwise would have frozen to death. regis’ dress isn’t mentioned, but it is mentioned that he’s immune to the freezing temperature. so, i mean, it doesn’t matter what he’s wearing in this scene, maybe a regular outfit.
but at stygga. dressed elegantly.
so you’re telling me that. regis packed his things in preparation for their flight from beauclair, went to his quarters after geralt explained to him the satisfactory reasons they were leaving, and went,
“alright, time to prepare for this long and dangerous journey that will conclude in a great clash between our forces and the kidnappers of ciri. the end of our quest. the final journey. and a dangerous road awaits us, with snow still blocking the passes, frost and white all around. a grand fight and conflict awaits us. what gear should i prepare, what should i wear for this expedition, what kinds of clothing should i pack.”
and then he went:
“you know, i want to look fucking good ✨ when we get there 💅🏻🦇”
imagine the final preparation before they approach castle stygga. geralt sees the castle hewn out of the cliffside, effortlessly noticing every detail from far away, seeing like an eagle with his mutated eyes. and like an eagle, compelled to swoop down and snatch vilgefortz like a fish. ordering the company forward, declaring they’ve made it. this is the moment they have all been waiting for. everyone has been waiting such a long time for this. they prepared everything.
they wait until midnight. angoulême eagerly unsheathes and whets her long sabre, swings her axe around with predatory glee. cahir fits the plate armor and winged officer’s helmet he scavenged from a small nilfgaardian dispatch that they ran into extorting caravista for tax. milva tightens the same worn, polished leather bracer that she’s always had on her left arm, and mutters as she fixes her spiralled arrow fletchings over boiling water. geralt, with nothing left to do, paces and breathes, wondering where the hell regis has gone.
just then, regis walks out from behind an outcropping of rock, eyes glinting with cat-like light, in his “elegant” outfit, absolutely slaying that shit, and all his friends look at him absently like. “what the hell are you wearing. where the fuck did you get that. you packed that? you planned your outfit for the final battle, you planned this outfit in advance three months ago?” to which he counters, “well, three months isn’t very long at all,” and they’re like, “this is the preparation you made? we thought you left to do some secret vampire rituals or whatever. or to reckon with yourself for the severe violence we’re about to inflict.” and he’s like “no, i just wanted to make sure i was dressed nicely for the occasion”
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londonedge · 1 year
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The boy at the top of the steps, Shoreditch
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hamartia-grander · 2 months
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Wyll Ravengard the things that you say
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