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CAT MAN



you’ve heard of ladynoir reveal scenarios now get ready for…….. ridiculous rena rouge/chat noir reveals drawn at midnight while i was in bed (and this is when rena is like,, a permanent installation on the team because its what she deserves)
rest under the cut
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this man asdfgjfk
cr. tteokminnie on twt




This man, is also…

This man.










tiny dance myooves | for @taee
{cr. 0613data, namuspromised, dwellingsouls}
Mammon Headcanons (My beautiful wife)


For a long time he would sneak into the human world to work as a Jersey Mafia Boss, he was scolded for hours by Lucifer after him and his Cartel was arrested.
Aways sags his pants and everytime Lucifer tells him to pull them up he responds by dramatically pulling them all the way up to his chest while jumping just to spite him.
Mammon naturally has 3c hair, but he usually blows it out plus he has yellow highlights speckled through his air.
Needs glasses to see, wears tinted glasses so he can pass them off as Sunglasses if anyone talks about them.
Secretly a big math geek, can solve the most intricate and complicated math problems known to man in under a minute.
Loves scaring people, but gets pissy if you hit him out of fear
Speeds through The Devildom blasting Baby Kia while screaming out the lyrics (absolute mad man)
Heavy Sleepwalker and Sleeptalker, will have entire conversations in his sleep and act completely clueless when you ask him about it in the morning.
Left handed (derogatory)

!Other headcanons under the cut!
Lucifer's Ver
Mammon's Ver ~ You are here
Leviathan's Ver
Satan's Ver
Asmodeus' Ver
Beelzebub's Ver
Belphegor's Ver
CERAMIC LIPS — just a little drabble of what it would be like if kirishima was into pottery.
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. kirishima eijiro x reader
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. gender-neutral, high school au, no quirks au, fluff, not proofread so beware

kirishima eijiro, the quiet boy in your 6th-period ceramics class.
he has loud buddies, though. you recollect on the time you saw a blonde boy with yellow eyes leap onto his back, closely being pursued by a black-haired boy with awful posture and piercings, and the blonde-haired boy with crimson eyes and a frown craved on his face. you already knew his name from all the times your science teacher seated you two together for a project. you guys work together well she would say.
in here, however, kirishima is all straight face and silent since his friends aren't here to deflect. you know he's mrs urumi's favorite, she's always gloating about his works or peaking over his shoulder.
you didn't want to select ceramics as an elective for your second semester, but since you waited so long your only options were photography or exploration of ceramics. without delay, you picked ceramics.
kirishima was advanced in ceramics, always modeling extract sculptures or heads with intense care. he always looked so in love with his final productions.
while spinning your grossly saturated clay on your potter's wheel, you green-eyed him. you weren't confident if your jealousy was bred by noticing how elegant and diverse his creations came out while you only knew how to make a cock-eyed teacup, or how he cradles the life-size head so gingerly while enhancing details on its gray lips. His crimson eyes possess so much tenderness and warmth in them.
so much love and...
and your feet slowly add more pressure on the foot pedal the more you gawk at him. eventually, it builds a lanky, clay tentacle that was spiraling from the acceleration of the wheel it dangled on. the clay tentacle sprinkles portions of itself onto other tables —causing them to groan in annoyance— and attaches slivers of sludge onto your apron.
your teacher shrieks, yelling at you to stop the wheel, jerking you out of your trance. you lifted your foot from the pedal and watch your limp, mud tentacle slowly swirl to a break.
the girls in the corner giggle at you, though they're the ones all blemished in scars of clay. you feel the temperature rise in the room when you sense a pair of red eyes flick at you. Maybe photography could've fitted you better than this shitshow.
unbeknownst to you, he grins and continues working on his piece. he might look like he's in love with his work, but this personal piece has his heart beating out of his chest.

I mean you could say fuck it and get all three right?
If the equipment magically appears like everything else here I’ll gladly do all three. The more the merrier!
And I thought you’d enjoy the mixtape. Speaking of which, you should play it sometime, I heard that is sick as hell.
Hey Frank, I finished the drawing. Wanna see it??
!!! yes, absolutely




98/many adorable days of PJM








jeon jungkook, inventor of extra™

Till being silly
I would have been WATCHING this man at lunch holy shit






Joe Keery on the Paris red carpet of Stranger Things 3 - July 4, 2019 (x)
I love my silly goofy guy 🥰

this is my favorite Jason moment of all time. We don’t often see a lot of his character in the books other than subtle undertones and this gives us a direct look inside his mind. Imagine you’re a demigod in New Rome, and everyone’s been hyping up this Jason guy. Jason Grace, the son of Jupiter and praetor of New Rome, the guy who makes and enforces the law, changed the way of living for all roman demigods. A leader and role model for all And then when you finally meet him he’s like “I chafe under the rules 😎”




When your habit fails you


"I make horrible science puns, but only periodically" Inspired by the post above, @unwillingadventurer.



Listen I completely understand why people skip the filler in One Piece because it’s already so long, but then you miss gems like Zoro getting forcibly adopted and bullied by a gaggle of orphans for an entire episode