Colin Looking For Penelope And Giving Her A Smile When He Spots Her.

choose your fighter

Jealous Colin, you will never not be famous.

(Adox) IN CELEBRATION OF 117 fiNALLY GETTING ANIMATED, I DECIDED TO MAKE A BAKUGOU FANSONG! 

Lyrics:

you’re an exile/ a cause without a rebel/ scream to let it all out but your/ feet won’t reach the pedals/

a voice without a reason/ only calls your name/ It’s never hunting season/ but you’re runnin’ with wolves again/

You’re about to blow/ you’re about to set on fire/ you’re about to show/

how the blood tastes; stuck on your tongue/ you’re in first place, the sparks got caught in your lungs/ how the mud takes; when you always look up/ how the earth feels, when you are the sun/how the earth feels, when you are the sun/

You’re so hostile/ a cause without a rebel/ stuck inside your guilt/ stuck beside a pebble/

you never need a reason/ ‘cause he’s the one to blame/ otherwise it’s treason/ to hang your head in shame/

you’re about to blow/ you’re usin’ up all of your ire/ you’re about to show/

how you’re muzzled; how it’s all covered up/ you’re in trouble, it’s never ever enough/ how you’re flying, until you come crashing down/ how the earth feels, now that you’re stuck on the ground/ how the earth feels, now that you’re stuck on the ground/

your punch is like a bomb/ your wick’s inside/ you try to patch it up/ but the jabs still fly/

your heart is like a drum/ your eyes, they’re like blood/ you try to patch it up/ but you’re a rebel with a cause/ a rebel with a cause/

So you don't forget.

By the way, it looks good on wallpaper)

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And Helaena, my sweet girl.

ALICENT HIGHTOWER APPRECIATION WEEK DAY 6 -> Favourite Dynamic (Romantic or Platonic) Alicent & Helaena

Porthos, tied up: Personally, I blame you

Aramis, tied up next to him: How can it possibly be my fault?

Porthos: Because otherwise it would be my fault. And that can't be right