happy holidays to those who haven't felt the holiday spirit in years
happy holidays to those who didn't think they'd make it this far
happy holidays to those with split parents
happy holidays to those spending it by themselves
happy holidays to those who are missing someone this holidays
happy holidays to you, reading this. i hope you get what you need :)
a quick drawing of him cus im busy with commissions teheh
Matthew played Simon from Alvin in the chipmunks, and now he looks like him
something about these safety glasses is extremely attractive to me and i have no idea why
(he looks like a massive dork and is really fucking hot in doing so)
REAL. I WAS SUPPOSED TO SEE A CONCERT IN MY HOME TOWN LAST AUGUST AND A HURRICANE DECIDED TO RIP THROUGH THE TOWN NEXT TO MINE SO THEY COULDNT COME >:[
IT DAWNED ON ME THAT I WILL NEEVR GET TO SEE PAPA IV ON STAGE WHY AM I EVEN ALIVE ANYMORE/J
I love this man
his side profile here does things to me.
that is all.
do it
Do what, lovely anon?
I WAS FUCKING AROUND AND DID THIS!!!
pairing: TV!Percy Jackson x reader
Percy was so distraught. He was sad, and upset. He felt like a failure for not seeing that Luke was the traitor in the first place. How could he have been so stupid?! He was sat at the usually busy and lively campfire circle, but no one but him and the smoldering fire was there. Everyone was in their cabins sleeping, remnants of the bonfire earlier that night scattered on the ground. Party streamers, silly string, and confetti. But there was no happiness here. Luckily for Percy, you were there. You’d been out on a late night walk and heard his muffled crying. You walked over and plopped yourself right next to him smiling and prying his hands away from his eyes. “I failed the camp.” He mumbled. “Oh boo hoo. It wasn’t your fault, stop making yourself the martyr. How in the Tartarus were you supposed to know our best friend was a traitor. Shit, even Chiron didn’t know and nothing gets past that dude.” You were so done with his pouting and self pitying. “Yeah but I’m a loser! Now the Ares kids hate me even more! What am I supposed to do with that?” “Let them. If anything you’re my loser. Always will be.” You kiss him on the nose and his pale, freckled skin becomes rosy and warm. “Alright.” He mumbles with a smile. “I love ya,” he whispers “love you too, fish brain now let’s get you back to your cabin.”
I fucking love jellyfish. They're just lil ocean guys, they don't do much, they just kinda float and hope the currents are taking them the right way. Plus there's just so many of them all with names i literally struggle to pronounce but that doesn't change my love for them. My love for jellyfish is forever eternal and unwavering. If there is such thing as reincarnation i would like to be a jellyfish. Idc how long or short a time I'm a jellyfish i just want to be one so badly.
You get a tap on your window very late at night. Plus a small scolding. warnings: none just some pure tooth rotting fluff
pairing: gender neutral! Reader x Jason Todd
You were sitting on your bed in your small apartment in Gotham. You just sat there, reading, then drawing, then you decided this was probably a good time to catch up on some work you were falling behind on. Before you knew it around 3 hours had passed. Was it way too late for you to be up right about now? Probably. Did you give a single fuck? No.
After a few minutes you hear a tap on your window. Barely noticeable. But then another one. And another. So you decide to look up and you’re met with the face of none other than your very own Jason Todd
You stumble to the window with a smile and throw it open, letting him in. “Hi there,” he says with a serious look on his face. You knew you were up too late. Now you’ve been caught. “Hello,” you slur out in your exhausted state. “Why are you still up. Didn’t I specify to you that I didn’t want you up this late? It’s horrible for your health! I can’t have you up tomorrow looking like a damn corpse!” He scolds. Not in a mean way or anything, just firm. “I didn’t mean to……….okay at first I didn’t mean to but then I was doing so well I just couldn’t! Please understand, Jaybird! I didn’t mean to.” You plead. “Oh calm down. I’m not gonna do anything other than scoop you up and make you go to bed.” And with that he shuts the window behind him and scoops you up bridal style.
He softly tosses you onto your bed and makes sure you’re secure under the covers. “Now stay there. I’m grabbing pajamas for myself.” And he walks into the other room. You take this as an opportunity to grab your laptop. “Just one more paragraph couldn’t hurt” you told yourself. Jason came back with a look of frustration on his face. “I was gone for not even 2 minutes,” he laughs “how the hell did you get the laptop and tuck yourself back in that quickly? And why are you back on it? Didn’t I say no? Gimme that.” He takes the laptop and places it on the table across the room so you couldn’t get to it. “Stay.” He points at you and forces himself not to smile. He comes to lay down on you so you couldn’t get back up. “Jaaaaay!” You whine. “You’re crushing me, you brute! Get off!” “Mmmm. No.” He says as he buried his face in your stomach. You try to push his head off and he drops all of his weight onto you. “Goddamn it, Jay! Off!” “Fine” he huffs as he rolls onto his side and brings you with him, wrapping his arms around you. “Now you have your wish, go to sleep. Please?” He cuddles you. “Sleep.” He says. You feel him run his fingers up and down your arm until you fall asleep.
A/n: Ozzie here! Sorry if this is bad, I’m trying my best. Anyways, should I do anything Christmas or holiday themed? I feel like someone might appreciate it! My requests are open!