Everytime I see this it makes me laugh cause I think of pennywise just talking to himself after an unsuccessful day of snatching up kids and he’s walking back home like “guess I’ll just have chicken again for the thIRD FUCKING TIME THIS WEEK!”
You really fucked me up, you know that? I constantly type messages and go to press send, and then remember you don’t actually care. I constantly looked down your street everytime I drive by in case I see the tiniest bit of you, even though I know you wouldn’t do the same. I constantly look at photos of us and remind myself of memories, and I know that you wouldn’t dare to even think of them. I constantly remember every detail about you from your blue eyes to your horrible laugh, and you don’t even give me a second thought. That’s the difference between me and you, that was always the difference between me and you. I treasured every possible moment I could because I thought it was forever, you didn’t because you thought of me as an object that would pass time.
Sooooo I drew some quick fanart for Zoeleo’s amazing fic: The Many Deaths of Jason Todd, which is one of my favorites fanfics ever. It makes me laugh just as much as it makes me cry, it’s ongoing and great and I screech everytime i see it’s been updated, 10/10 check it out
After the Hunger was taken care of, after the battle, after everything has calmed down there was alot of catching up to do. The Taaco twins left their friends and lovers to spend time alone together. Lup giving Barry a kiss and Taako tightly squeezing Kravitz hand before the two take each others arms and start walking off to any where they can be alone.
They end up curled together in Taako bed in his old room at the Bureau of Balance. With out and umbrella in the way to stop conversation and physical contact they held each other close and talked non-stop. The warmth and the noise surrounded them, the comforting sound of their siblings voice made them feel safe and protected.
Then Lup asks a question, something that most would think is nothing, a small question that doesn’t hold a deeper meaning then the words said. But they both knew what she meant when she said, “Can I see your face?”
She wanted to see him with out the spell he casts and recasts everytime it ends. She wants to see what happened in wonderland.
It was quite for a moment and Taako looks away from her eyes for a moment before there’s a change in his appearance and he goes from gorgeous to plain. His lips less plump, his eyes less bright, his hair a mess. Lup let’s out a breath she was holding in and Taako laughs weakly, “I guess you’re the pretty twin now, huh?”
Lup smiles and pulls him closer to her chest. She runs her hand threw his hair for a while before pulling away and looking into his eyes.
She wipes his tears, which they will never mention to anyone, not even each other, and smiles at him.
“What are you talking about?” She laughs, “Look at those lashes, I could never beat those. And you’re freckles, I’m still as jealous as ever.”
Lup goes on and on about how he is still a sight for sore eyes, breath taking to everyone who’s ever been lucky enough to see him. Taako laughs as tears roll off his cheeks and as his sister wipes them away.
When it’s silent and they are laying there, holding each other so they never loose each other again. Taako whispers a thank you and Lup squeezes his hand and he squeezes back. It’s the little I love Yous that mean the most to them. It means more than an elves beauty
So this… this got ridiculous lol For my anon prompt: is that a phone in your back pocket because your ass is calling me
Peter is Andrew Garfield/ Wade is Ryan Reynolds ********************
“Hey did it hurt?”
“Huh?” Peter looked up from brushing the dirt off his suit to see Deadpool peering down at him from the fire escape in the dirty alley.
“Oh. Hey Wade. Did what hurt? Oh the–” he motioned to his dirty suit. “Just took a tumble through a construction yard chasing someone. No biggie.”
“No, I meant did it hurt when you fell from Heaven.” Wade corrected, leering at Spider-Man from behind his mask.
“Good grief.” Peter muttered and turned away. “Don’t you have anything better to do than spy on me and drop terrible pick up lines?”
“Well.” Wade dropped onto the ground next to him. “I’d definitely have something better to do if you’d go out with me.”
“I told you no dates.” Peter said firmly. “My identity is very inportant to me, and you need to respect that. Besides–” and now he was grateful his mask covered his blush. “–besides you just like me because I’m covered in spandex.”
“I resent that!” Wade sounded horrified. “While I will admit to staring for hours at your…at your….” his head tilted to the side exaggeratedly, dropping to stare at Peter’s ass. “Sorry, what was I saying?”
“You were agreeing that we’d never date.” Peter said firmly, and shot a web towards the sky, shooting up and out of the alley before Deadpool could say anything else.
“Damn.” He chuckled and scratched at his head. “Spidey playing hard to get.” ***************** Wade landed with a thump on the roof next to Peter and tossed him a chimi.
“Thank god.” Peter mumbled and shoved his mask up to just above his nose so he could eat. “Thank you so much.”
“No worries.” Wade lifted his own mask to take a bite of his food, and Peter made sure not to look. He didn’t ever look, knowing that if Wade thought for one second that he was staring, the mask would come down and this relaxed moment between them would end.
They were happening more and more– post patrol, both of them starving after a night of fighting crime. Wade usually disappeared for a few minutes and reappeared with food and they would sit and eat together before going their separate ways.
It was nice, for all of Wade’s bluster and bullshit, he actually enjoyed the early morning quiet like this. Both fully in their suits, both still coming down from the high of fighting… just hanging out watching the sun rise.
It was… nice.
And Peter wasn’t going to do anything to spoil it.
“Got you a name tag.” Wade said casually inbetween bites of food.
“What now?” Peter asked, confused.
“Got you a name tag.” Wade reached into the bag next to him and threw a giant handful of white packets in Peter’s face.
“What the–damn it Wade!” Peter pushed them off his legs. “Why are you throwing sugar at—”
Wade started laughing.
“Are you kidding me?” Peter finally asked and Wade laughed harder. “Are you kidding me with this?”
“Aw, come on sugar!” Wade made kissy faces at him and Peter just rolled his eyes. **********************
i hope kyungsoo spends his birthday surrounded by lots of love and i hope everyone tells him how much they love and appreciate his existence because he is one of the best and most beautiful things on this earth and i wouldnt hesitate one second to give up everything for him. i hope he sees his baby dogs and gets lots of cuddles. and most of all i hope someone kisses his bald head and his peachy cheeks and makes him feel warm and giggly because everytime kyungsoo giggles or does his goofy huhuhu laugh the world becomes a peaceful and better place….yeah so um i really love you kyungsoo and i will never ever gonna stop loving him my precious sweet angel my moonlight my sunshine my stardust 🤧🤧💝😭💝💙💝💙💞💚💝💕💝💕💕💝💕💝💚💞💚💞💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💗💞💗💞💗💕💛💕💛💚💝💚💝💙💙💝
the song 'With a Little Help From My Friends' has such eloquent lyrics sung by Ringo. Like 'What do you see when you turn out the light?' to the reply 'I can't tell you but I know it's mine.' Such lovely words. What was it about?
I heard a noise in the middle of the night. I took my baseball bat
and OH MY GOD you’re my neighbor and your kitten escaped I’M SO SORRY
THAT I ALMOST KILLED YOU
You moved next door recently and JESUS CHRIST have you ever heard of headphones?! What kind of music is that?!
new and now you live across my apartment. I can’t belive you decided to
meet me right now, I have a bad hungover and i’m only wearing my
underwear. I’m sorry if i seem like an ass to you, I swear i’m not it’s
just a bad time.
Your window is across mine and I swear I’m
not a pervert but I think you’re hot. One day you decide to dance to
one of my favourite songs. You can’t dance so I laugh and HOLY SHIT both
windows are open and you heard me. I wish I was invisible.
decided to throw a party and your door was open, my cat got in and now
i’m trying to find him. Could you quit shouting back ‘POLO’ everytime I
call ‘MARCO’. It stoped being funny after the tird time.
clumsy af and I can’t make the stairs without tripping. It’s even worse
as i’m carrying a box. Of course i fall down and hey I didn’t see you
there. Thank god it was just weird halloween stuff and not glass but
you end up with fake web and spiders on your face. I think one of them
is actually real DO I SCREAM AND RUN OR WHAT??
You’ve been my
neighbor for almost three years but every time you come home drunk you
try to walk into my flat. It’s 2 am and i’m tired… Wait are you singing
‘love is an open door’ from that frozen movie?