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epickiya722 · 4 months
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When Sukuna folds his arms and puts his hands on his hips.
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frownatic · 3 months
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Please remember that non-israeli Jews can't do anything about the crimes being committed in Palestine, they have no power to stop it
Hell, even Israeli Jews can't do much, which is made clear with them having also protested and taking initiative to stop the war with no success (so far)
The blame for the crimes and atrocities committed in Gaza is on the Israel government and the governments of other nations that blindly support them
I'm saying this because I have seen some people being openly hostile to the Jewish community and justifying it by blaming them for the genocide happening in Palestine
Hating Jews for being Jewish is antisemitism, no if or buts about it, target your anger at the people actively committing the crimes, not random people that happen to share one identity with them
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honehonn3honey · 11 days
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Birthday boy 🎂
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redfirerai · 8 months
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They are eepy 🥺
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jakkenpoy · 5 months
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shannonsketches · 6 days
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To be loved is to be changed or whatever
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introspectivememories · 3 months
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llamagoddessofficial · 4 months
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I love Farmtale Sans a lot. But also, living in the country isn't always sunshine cottagecore magicalness. It can suck. But... here's some unromantic country stuff that I think could actually be very romantic when you're with him.
As mentioned before, the two of you end up spending a lot of time in the car together. The nearest big store is a ways away, after all. On those long drives, the radio often cuts out for long periods of time... it can feel pretty lonely, especially at night. But when you're together, it's alright. You sleep with your head against the passenger window, your coat over you, holding his unoccupied hand through the quiet.
He gets a call in the middle of the night from someone else further into the village that there's a surprise rain shower coming through tomorrow, and they need to move a lot of kit indoors ASAP before it hits. He grumbles, but heads out anyway. ... An hour or so later, in the middle of a dark cold field, he sees your flashlight rushing over to him. You have a flask of steaming soup and a tupperware box with a slice of hot pie inside. Despite your fear of the dark and bugs, you made your way out to him. He feels himself fall in love even harder, and just like that, the task takes half the time.
When your home is as exposed as country houses can get, the wind can be really fucking loud. Especially if your room is on the windward side of the house. It can sound like a train is driving over your bedroom at night. You decide to sleep on the couch, both because you can't sleep and because you're nervous about how loud it is; it's difficult to rest when you can literally hear the roof rattling and the shingles jumping up and down. Sans, even though his room is absolutely fine, opts to join you. He lights the fire and gets comfy with you, then stays awake so you feel comfortable enough to fall asleep. You wake up the next morning snuggled up to his chest.
The weather is horrendous pouring rain, cold and damp and treacherously muddy. But the animals have to be fed regardless of the weather. You both go out into the early morning darkness, feeding the chickens and cows, checking on the crops, making sure nothing is leaking, hands almost frozen. You come home absolutely drenched in a thick mixture of rain and mud. And as much as Papyrus complains, refusing to let either of you past the porch until you strip all your dirty items... he's got hot lunch waiting for you both, dry pyjamas and thick socks hanging up over the stove, warm blankets on the couch. There's nothing like the feeling of sheltering from a tempest in someplace cosy. Even if the power does keep going out.
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wraithee · 8 months
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Actually the most married Crowley and Aziraphale acted all season was when Crowley comes back to the bookshop after their argument in episode one and refuses to do the apology dance so Aziraphale starts listing dates and gets to 1941 and you can see in his face how angry he’s getting and Crowley quickly gives in and does it to stop it from going further. Like. That’s married people behavior right there, he knew to stop wherever that conversation was heading.
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shepscapades · 1 year
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He could not have said anything worse, actually.
Don’t touch me i might explode
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amanitacurses · 6 months
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hugheses · 6 months
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pov quinn luke ellen damon nico ty trevor alex cole etc etc
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willowser · 8 days
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Bakugo “throws his house key at you because he doesn’t know how to ask you to move in” Katsuki
This popped into my head and I can’t explain it-💀
LOL i do think that bakugou is not an asker ?? in the typical sense ?? he just kind of keeps asking if you're gonna sleep over LOL and if you have an excuse why you can't (work early in the morning, no clothes, etc) he's like, "do whatever y'want, but i can wake you up early if that's what y'r worried about," like. he's got an answer to all your reasons 😌
as far as giving a key, i can imagine him putting it on the counter or in the dish by the door and—you notice it ??? but you don't know why he has that, or you just think it's a spare, and eventually he's like, "'s'for you, you gonna take it or what ?" and looking down at his phone so you can't see his pink cheekies hehehe trying to be soooo nonchalant LOL
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brenbofen · 7 months
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That one core memory everyone seems to have of crying at the kitchen table while their dad yells at them over homework but with Dottore
You find him practically pulling his hair out while your child cries and shamefully stares down at their math homework. You pull Dottore aside by the ear and give him a long lecture about how to speak with children and teach them before returning to your shivering babe and taking them in your arms, telling them it’s alright and you’ll help them now. Dottore gets all pouty behind the two of you, muttering and mumbling to himself while you gently rub your child’s back, explaining the math equation to them.
Later Dottore insists you’re spoiling the child with how often you coddle them. You just roll your eyes and once again tell him he has no idea how to handle children.
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amaranth · 8 months
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he’s doing his best...!
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alwayshinny · 22 days
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Hinny - 🪷
AU, where Jily never died, and Harry grew up with the Weasley’s. This was their reaction every time James and Lily told Harry it was time to go home. The first time it happened, James told Lily that their son was going to marry Ginny.
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