I Don't Even Remember Who I Was Thursday Morning. Thursday Morning I'd See A Deancas Edit And Go Either

jj being pope’s anchor when he starts drifting.

My favorite OTP dynamic

it is FANTASTIC 💜

WTFFFFFF THEY OUT HERE AS CAPTAINS STEERING THE HELL OUT OF THIS SHIP I AM JUST FUCKING CRUISING MAN I AM JUST A CABIN BOY I HAVE NO AUTHORITY

Haha imagine spending hours making moodboards for an Irish Lads Band AU...

Oh it was me who did that

adore is such a soft word...

I adore you. I adore the way your eyes light up when you're excited. I adore everything about you. I look upon you in adoration. I adore your affection and what it does to me. I adore you

so yeah, anyways...adore

I hate characters that have the ability to make me keyboard smash out loud

There are many things that I can cry over when it comes to this scene, but for now I want to focus on this specific detail. It hurts so much that you can see how touched starved this boy is, as soon as he felt Pope’s arms wrapped around him, he leaned into his touch, and dropped the champagne bottle he was holding to touch pope’s bicep, and it’s so delicate like he doesn’t want to hurt anything he holds.

ever since i wrote this i can’t stop thinking about the three of them together so here’s a drawing that i started earlier of my favorite badass magical queer icons. (finished version in color to come out soon)

Black B-PASS Special Issue the GazettE NINTH Reference Book/Edit