This Is The Face He Drew

Y'all, reading the Three Musketeers for the first time is WILD

d'Artagnan Sr really said, here's a jalopy, $300 bucks, and fight anyone who gives you side eye

This whole time I thought bby d'Artagnan was just a dumbass teen - no he was a dumbass teen given *explicit* instructions

So if endo is voiced by daisuke ono (erwin smith, joutarou, sebastian (black butler), nendou (saiki k), wriothesely)

Will we be blessed with hiroshi kamiya as chika???? (levi, saiki kusuo, neuvillette, mephisto, ego (blue lock))

God please i have never asked for anything

You can’t go to a 70s-themed disco bash at the Shack without a vintage 70s shirt and a gold chain.

Louis when Lestat annoys him and he whips out a copy of 'Interview with the Vampire':

My last LOTR post did SO WELL! Here's more!!

Love y'all <3

by TAKUMI™︎

yeah lower decks put a decon scene on my screen and my dormant entheadism reactivated like the winter soldier. sorry.

+ closeups!

Gem Cities by Neave Bozorgi

Galadriel and Elrond, walking Middle-Earth together

One day river has a dream. He's old. To his mind's eye, he looks like his grandfather. He's in a care facility exactly like the one he dropped David off at - except River isn't alone. There's another old man there, with hair wisped over a bald spot and gold half-rimmed glasses perched on a nose sculpted with unusual perfection, like someone's paid good money to erase any signs that it was ever broken. The man carries a cherry wood cane, although he rarely needs it, and he has a permanently fussy look stamped upon him, with his pristine coat and his bespoke house slippers.

In the evenings, the two of them retire to one of their rooms. Together, they sit at a small table barely fit to hold a tray, and they play cards. The card game they play, the only card game they ever play, is the only game they know that gives neither one a clear advantage. It's also the only card game they both hate. They both know this, although neither one wants to be the one that admits it first. That's the real game they're playing, and the first to crack loses.

If River squints, he can spot on the other man's temple, poorly hidden behind the thinning hair, the crackling, spidery web of an old scar.

The voice that speaks hasn't aged a day.

"Tell me, River. Did you ever become the best?"

River startles awake with tears on his face. He doesn't know why.

He's older than that voice now by a few years, and it's always going to stay that way.

(And he's still at Slough House.)