They’re Gay, Your Honor

Wow okay and now I’m crying

Already Gone - Wally and Maddie

It popped into my head, now you get it.

He’s so cutie

The crazed look in his eyes is actually incredibly accurate 💀

@milohive & I bouncing off ideas for the next fic I'm working on.

Wally Clark Headcanons

Our babe loves to have his hair played with. It's one of the only things that truly relaxes him. Initially, he asks you to run your fingers through his hair just when he's extra stressed. Too much going on. Can't sleep, brain too busy, please help.

But then it becomes routine. Whenever you're lying together on the couch, watching a movie, he'll scooch over and lay his head in your lap, give you a sweet smile and then melt when you start to comb through his hair. He always falls asleep. Always.

Cuddled with you in bed, right before lights out, he'll nudge you with his nose; blink big eyes at you and ask, "head pats?" And how the hell can you say no? Have you seen those sweet brown cow-eyes!? That little pout!? You oblige instantly.

Still, there comes a day when you're maybe wondering if he's taking advantage. You're grumpy and overstimulated and annoyed, and he never asks anymore, just assumes you'll do The Thing if he gets in your space and presents his hair.

So, when it comes time for bed and he gently snuggles up, arm over your waist, head on your chest, expecting you to do what you always do...you decide not to. And he notices instantly. He gazes up at you, "head pats?" with those eyes. You don't move. Wally nuzzles his head against you, a tiny whine, and then, finally, a mousy little, "please?"

If you don't go gooey at that and give that boy his head scratches, you don't have a heart. Pointe finale.

Milo Manheim

Milo Manheim having a LIP TATTOO is insane news to me, because now that I’ve been made aware that he’s not opposed to having tattoos or the idea of tattoos

I NEED TO TATTOO HIM

Guys the tattoo artist inside of me is going FERAL

I did not go through a year of 60+ hour work weeks and emotional abuse from a building full of grown men at the ripe age of 18 years old for nothing

MILO! LET ME TATTOO YOU AND MY LIFE IS YOURS

sir please that’s my emotional support group of mutuals who I never interact with but still care deeply about