soooo my mom just texted me that there's been another shooting right near my family home in minneapolis

hey so im OP of the screenshotted post, genuine question. this post is recent how the hell did you manage to get it with my old url. I havent had it for years

i got it off of pinterest 😭😭😭 i hate admitting to that but it's the truth

NATIONAL LAMPOON'S CHRISTMAS VACATION 1989 — dir. Jeremiah S. Chechik

Sailor Moon / 美少女戦士セーラームーン (1992 – 1997)

Austin and Zoe in Caught Stealing

Everyone’s like ‘bucky nooooooo’ EXCEPT FOR GALE. Number 1 Bucky Egan enjoyer.

Them <3

At the end (we’re still together)

In lack of any new fic from me, here’s a throwback one of my earliest fics of Gale caring for John when he arrives in the POW camp.

Bucky struggled to stay standing, moving one foot in front of the other to get to the next gate of the Stalag. Just a few more steps. He could make it that far, after everything.

His head spun, and though he was sure he had a concussion it was the relief that swamped him with dizziness. Buck is here. He’s alive. He’s here. The vision in his right eye had been blurry for days and his ribs screamed with each breath. The exhaustion of the running, the fear, the horror of the past several days dragged his feet down but he couldn’t stop the huge grin splitting his bloody face. Buck is here.

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Today it's a collage for the prompt "Create art for a fic posted in the past 30 days" for my @fanartfrenzy bingo card.

I choose Silent Night by @hogans-heroes. I love their writing, and this piece is a perfect example of their talent for blending angst and comfort. They always manage to convey so much emotion in their work—it's incredible. They are so passionate about what they write, and the result is beautiful. Thank you so much, dear, for sharing your writing with us.

Title: Silent Night

Author: JediRobertHogan

Fandom: Masters of the Air (TV 2024)

Ship(s): Gale "Buck" Cleven/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan

Summary: “I keep seeing it,” he rasped, voice thin and shaking, pitching up like a lost child. “You’re burning up and I’m trapped and can’t do anything.” Their first Christmas post-war is hard for many reasons. John especially can't shake the ghosts

Content warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

gale cleven who’s like I have loved you since the day I met you and you gave me your name and I would have been happy with just that forever but your heart keeps leaking all over me and you keep trying to take the one thing that I have been sticking around for and throw it against the fence like it doesn’t matter when it’s the only thing that matters why can’t you see that

bucky drunkenly walking over after last call to slip a nickel into the jukebox at the local dive so he can hear night moves one (1) last time and askbeg gale to dance (sway in place) with him while the bartenders are actively in the process of stacking stools about to fire off slurs previously unheard of

gale wouldn't dance with him in the bar but after when he's got bucky's entire bodily weight half slung over his shoulders in the parking lot he will smile when bucky starts to sing

Hank, Yvonne and his dead best friend (who even looks a bit like her)

ok I'm working on trade fic rn (stalag sexual coercion where bucky is sick) but after I'm done w it

museum au is too sketchy to work on in earnest I have to figure out what's going on w it before I can put that much work in sorry to my fellow taxidermy lovers </3

ok sickos gilded age cowboys it is which is great bc I have it all lined up and demo derby is a lot more directionless rn. get ready for uhhhh. sex while covered in so much dirt

is this a mota reference in the newest episode of the simpsons 😭

clegan poem based around gale thinking about his relationship with bucky while in the stalag, plain text under the cut <3