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Just kill me now. Throw me into the sun. Rip out my insides. Any of that would be less painful than this panel. I want to die. I want to hug a huge murder man. I want to cry. I want Dick to show up and hug this huge murder man. Someone save him. Someone help him. THIS IS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE.
I cannot express to you people how much I want to see Stede trip and faceplant into the romantic hero trope. I want that man backlit by a sunset, shirt billowing in the wind, confidence and love coming off him in waves, etc. I want him to woo the shit out of Ed all over again simply by existing and maybe by yelling sonnets at him from the brig after Ed tosses him in there so he can bite his knuckles in lust in peace.
A deep sigh rattles his body and his smoke seemed to shake and ripple along with him. Cillian could give her all of his guesses as to everything that could cause his health to fail- iron, gold, the absence of fresh air and magic itself- but he stops just short of making a sound. He's thought of this for entirely too long that the excitement and trepidation have become one and the same.
'Sheri...' His mind's voice is calm, the gentler of its two tones mellows its sound, but his hands tremble with the sickness he carries even as he tries his best to hide it. 'I want to be human.'