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#Jealous boy
paloomaa · 2 months
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HES A JEALOUS JEALOUS JEALOUS BOYYYY (slight blood warning, TKATB by who?? THATS RIGHT!!! @fantasia-kitt!!!)
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it's not his fault, if u didn't pay attention to that person their nose wouldn't be broken smh 🙄🙄🙄
ANYWAY I JUST FOUND OUT GEO HAS DADDY ISSUES?!?!?!?!?!?!?!!?
geo if ur dad tries to do anything, do i have your permission to beat his ass.
ANYWAY ILL PROB NOT POST FOR A LIL WHILE CAUSE OF EXAMS AND YE GOTTA STUDY
i seriously need to learn how to properly shade clothes
also, i'm sick, feel like a pile of garbage and exams are piling up like trash in a junkyard, but idc geo is more important ‼️‼️‼️💯💯💯
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suchawrathfullamb · 6 months
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love how will's season 3 glow up consists of becoming a petty, possessive child. every interaction with bedelia is like
"but why you? why? why didn't he hurt you? does he like you more? is he nice to you? why is he nice to you? why were you chosen? why? why he didn't take anything from you? why? does he care about you? why, tell me why? why are you so special? WHY" *stomps*
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Ludin: hey rieta monsterfucking is a thing
Killian: I will literally kill you
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cammie-morgan-goode · 11 months
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I was listening to "jealous" by Nick Jonas and idk why zammie came to my mind, can you please make a short fic with the kinda same theme around the song? I am asking cause I know you will give my thoughts JUSTICE 😭😭😭💗
This idea had been on my head lol, can I request a scene regarding zammie on a mission, but zach got jealous, like the song "jealous" by nick jonas? :D sorry and thank you hehe
Being a couple is brand new territory. Having someone there for you at all hours of the day. Someone you don’t want to be without. It’s all so simple. At least… sometimes it is.
Zach and Cammie hadn’t been out on a date in weeks. What with missions, cove ops homework, C&A homework, oh and at least twelve pages of assigned reading. It was hard being a spy and having a boyfriend. Or at least someone you want as a boyfriend.
Cammie sat in the library, pouring over pages in Advanced Encryption for Young Operatives, when she heard a voice. Or rather, voices. Male voices.
Having boys at an all girls school is something that Cammie still cannot understand. The boys from Blackthorne were anything but ordinary. They were good. Really good. And they were here at one of the top of the art spy schools in the country. (Mom always hated that she called it spy school) So hearing a few snickers and whispers from boys was something Cammie wasn’t used to.
Looking up from the pages of her book, she spots two boys across the library. She knows one by the name of Gunner and the other… is Brett. Brett Foreman. The two boys are pushing each other back and forth. Their voices and laughing is a definite distraction. What’s so funny about the Gallagher Academy library?
Cammie watches as Gunner and Brett slowly make their way across the room. It feels like it takes forever even though they were only 35 steps away from the table she was at. Cammie looks down at her book again, making a mental note not to look up.
One of them clears their throat. “Um h-hey there,” Brett says, his voice cracking. “You’re Cammie right?”
Cam looks up then, eyebrows raised. What did they want? “That’s me. What’s up?” She asks.
Gunner is the one that speaks this time as Brett opens his mouth and then closes it like a fish gasping for breath. “We were just wondering if you and Z—“Gunner doesn’t get to finish.
A voice sounds from behind Cammie. Exactly three tables away. “She and Zach, what?” The deep voice asks.
Cammie turns around, hair whipping behind her. She watches as Zach makes his way across the room. Where he’s usually laid back with his hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped, his feet hit the floor with purpose. His shoulders are squared and Cam notices the twitch in his jaw like he’s grinding his teeth. Cam looks back at the two boys and watches as they take a step back.
Is Zachary Goode jealous?
“Well, we-we-w-we were wondering if Cammie wanted to catch a movie. When we go into town this weekend.” Gunner says, pushing his chest out.
Oh my gosh! Is this what it’s like to be fought over?
Zach nods ever so slightly. Cammie looks back at him and then at the two boys. She opens her mouth to speak before Zach comes to a stop behind her chair. He places his hands on the back of her chair, by her shoulders. The hair on the back of her neck stands on end. He’s just behind her and her heart is thundering in her chest.
“Is that so?” Zach says slowly. Cammie can feel the heat coming off of him in waves. She doesn’t have to look at him to see the fire in his eyes. “Well, sorry to disappoint you fellas but Cammie Morgan isn’t available for a movie this weekend.” Zach moves and pulls out the chair beside Cammie, sitting down in it. “Or ever.” He says finally.
Zach drapes his arm over the back of Cam’s chair and pulls it closer to him. The side of Cammie’s leg brushes against Zach’s. She can feel the warmth of his skin on her calves.
Cammie is so shocked that she can only watch the two boys chuckle nervously and back away. Or rather, run away from Zach. As they hurry away, Cammie turns to the Blackthorne boy beside her. He’s still staring at the door that the two of them departed through.
“Zach,” she says. He doesn’t respond. “Zachary?” She says again. And no response.
Cammie grabs him by the jaw, forcing his gaze to meet hers. “Zach,” she says once more as he finally meets her gaze. She can’t help it. She laughs.
“What’s so funny?” Zach asks, annoyance tainting his voice.
His response only makes Cam laugh more. Zach frowns, staring at her. He arches a brow and asks again. “What?”
“You’re kinda cute when you’re jealous,” Cammie says with a small shrug.
Zach rolls his eyes. “I like what’s mine to stay mine,” he says matter of factly. Like it’s common knowledge.
Cammie doesn’t say it. But the butterflies in her stomach were turning into a stampede the longer Zach stared at her like that. Like she was his.
“So whatcha working on, Gallagher Girl?” Zach asks, breaking Cammie out of her thoughts.
Cam clears her throat and starts telling him what she’s studying. But, she doesn’t forget the way Zach looked at his classmates. And she doesn’t forget the feel of his hands on hers.
And she’ll never admit that maybe… just maybe… Zachary Goode likes her just as much as she likes him.
(Written by: @cammie-morgan-goode)
(I know they aren’t on a mission so I’m sorry haha)
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Azrael: Is Y/N allright today?
Death: Don’t mind Y/N. She had her first boy over today. Strife shot him.
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mercuryytheraven · 27 days
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If you have any, what is the most recent thing your pets have done to make you laugh? My three dogs were sniffing so forcefully because I cheated on them (pet and got drooled on by a bulldog) and their faces and intense sniffs were hilarious.
*Asks are for fun, no pressure to answer at all.
That’s so cute BAHAH!! We have my grandparents’ dog over this weekend while they’re visiting relatives and whenever I start petting him, my dog (who’s usually apathetic toward me) runs over and scoots under his legs to get some too.
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s/o: Cooing over a small, cute animal that came to the pier they made into Pinks' lake. Pinks: Pouting because he wants attention but s/o is too busy with the animal. s/o: "Who's the cutest little guy? You are! Yes you are!" Pinks: Pouting even more. s/o: Notices the big pout on Pinks' face and immediately starts cooing at him instead for being so incredibly adorable. Pinks: Confused by the sudden shift of attention but happy about it either way. Heck yeah, he wins s/o's heart once again. I'm sorry but I couldn't stop thinking about this as I was doing my nightly skincare routine. Pinks has invaded my mind!
mhehehe good.
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You've been playing with this little creature for the last hour or so.
You see, you came to see your datemate Pinks, and you were pretty excited to spend time with him but hey, cute animal! It would be a crime for you to not play with them, right? Plus, they were so nice! You HAD to. It was part of the rules.
The little animal was very sweet. You've never seen something like it before, but you weren't too nervous. You were pretty sure that Pinks would stop you if you were in danger, right?
You scratch lightly at the soft belly of the creature, cooing and giggling softly, "Who's the cutest little guy? You are! Yes you are!" you say.
The little animal seemed so happy to have attention. It was adorable!
When you turned your head to look at Pinks to tell him that he should play with the animal as well, you had to take a pause. Pinks wasn't looking at you, his arms crossed over his chest, pouting as best a skeleton creature could do. 
Was he... 
Oh lord.
Was your datemate jealous? You couldn't help but giggle softly. "Pinks?"
He jumps, and turns his head to look at you "Yeah?" 
"who's the most adorable guy?" you ask, placing your hands on his cheeks.
He perks up at the question, leaning into the touch "Huh?"
"Come on, who is it? Who's the most adorable and best datemate in the world?"
"Is... Is it me?" he smiles, nuzzling into your hand.
"Yeah! Yeah, it's you. You're the most adorable best datemate in the world. You silly" you lean forward, starting to pepper kisses against his face, causing him to giggle shutting his eyes tightly. 
He's confused about why you suddenly changed but, you know, he isn't going to complain about it!
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syrenkitsune · 1 year
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@dabislittlemouse so ah I didn't know you could apparently create stories and well this popped up 😳
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fangedxprince · 1 year
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@depictedblue asked :  ❝ you can’t leave me here ! ❞
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    “Why not, Cassie?” Vladimir asked with a huff. “You seem to be having fun. I’m bored.” He motioned to group of guys she’d been playing beer pong with. The hybrid was in all honestly being over dramatic. He would never leave her. Especially alone at a party, and she was honestly just playing beer pong. It was the guys that were pissing him off. The way they looked at her. 
   He walked over to her. “All I want to do is rip their throats out.” He said looking down at her. 
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dcxdpdabbles · 9 days
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DCxDP fanfic idea: Corporate Rivals
Bruce is really excited to hire a boy genius from a small time town. He found him by accident while scrolling through some creative writing competition past winners on various school sites. He originally wanted ideas for his own contest for the annual Wayne Young Writers Scholarship when he stumbled up Amity Parks Youth Authors.
Daniel Fenton's science fiction had won second place, and Bruce thinks he only lost due to the judges not realizing all the science of the gadgets his charaters used were real. Real, well explain and proper research. Daniel obviously knew his stuff and knew it well.
He had reached out to Daniel with a science scholarship opportunity, wanting to see what he would come up with. He gave him a basic assignment asking him to fulfill a prompt "Software or Hardware development for disabled" in either theory or model. If he created something worthwhile, Bruce would send him ten grand.
Daniel did not disappoint, not only doing the theory paper but also sending back a prototype of a pocket ASL translator. It would be an app on a phone that would have an AI watching through a camera of the person doing sign language and say out loud what the person was saying. It had a few bugs here and there, but for a high schooler, those were very impressive accomplishments.
Bruce found himself sponsoring the boy for early high school graduation. The young Fenton boy was a genius just like his parents, but he lacked proper motivation. Bruce suspected it was due to his school not challenging him enough much like Tim.
When Daniel got his diploma Bruce offered a few rid to Gotham University with the condition he would be a employee at WE. Daniel agreed under the condition it was as a proper employee and not a unpaid intern. A little daring for a kid getting already a amazing deal but Bruce liked his moxy and agreed.
Daniel Fenton was to be a worker in the RD department for WE tech in one week.
He couldn't wait to introduce him to Tim. Two young geniuses would get along swimmingly with their shared brain prowess!
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Tim hated the new guy.
They were the same age, but everyone acted like he was amazing for finishing high school and starting university while also being a top WE reseacher and Devloper at such a young age.
Oh Tim was CEO, but as many people have whispered, he didn't graduated Highschool or have a GED so the only reason he got to be CEO was because of nepotism. Danny on the other hand got his position through hard work.
Which was ironic, seeing as the company has never done so well since Tim came on board. Their sales, PR, and production numbers all tripled because of him. Danny, on the other hand, was a sloth with little to no ambition. He didn't even work well with others! He mostly did solo projects and everyone seemed fine with that since genius "need their own space"
Tim has been networking since he was three years old, and failure to do so had always reflected badly on him and his company. He spent his entire life careful choosing his words and his actions. Even his appearance, what he wore, his hairstyle even the hand gesture when he talked, were planned before hand.
Then comes Fenton, who avoids crowds, dressed in the worst formal wear Tim has ever seen . Black jeans were not formal!- and acted like this important office was just a after school hang out spot. Now Tim was much more laid back than his board co-workers, who were all in their fifties or older, and even more relax then the mangers or superiors of lower stations but even he could not understand Fenton blaring music, bags of chips lingering everywhere and his ordination skills were none existing!
Not to mention the fact Daniel didn't believe in using computers unless he had to. His office was covered in towers of paper that he scribbled and work on! It was such a waste!
And yet, despite all of that, Daniel was rapidly becoming an asset to WE. His ASL translator app wasn't finished, but it had everyone buzzing with excitement and would be well received when it was released with Wayne Phones as a built in app.
Tim tried to avoid him as best he could least he get offended by his lack of work proper behavior
Daniel Fenton did not understand what it meant to put your all into something that you lost yourself along the way. Best to ignore him.
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Danny couldn't stand his company CEO. Timothy Drake reminded him a little too much of the A-listers but without the bulling bit. Somehow, that made it worse.
Timothy was popular because he was well liked. He didn't need to relay on his good looks or aggression to make other yeild to him like Paulina or Dash. Even if he was ridiculously good looking to the point, Danny confused him for a siren when he met him.
He had the ability to walk into any room and take command if it. Timothy didn't even need to speak, his very presence commanded attention and awe. Not to mention how great he was at his job.
WE had always been a popular corporation but under Timothy's command they rose to one of the most important corporations in the world. Bruce Wayne was raised to run a company, Timothy Drake was born to run it. There was a large enough difference between the two that anyone could see Timothy was superior at running things.
Danny was nothing like that. He couldn't talk to people, couldn't make them like him, and often he was overlooked for his sister or his wacky but loveable parents.
He was the other Febton. The one that was there and nothing else. A few months ago he was even considered the dumb Fenton, who somehow was skipped over for intelligence.
Then he wrote a little story and everything changed.
Danny turned out to be a proper Fenton, after all, having gotten the attention of Bruce Wayne for his mind. His parents haven't been so proud of him in a long time, and he found himself accepting the job position after graduating high school early before he knew it.
Along with the job came a move to Gotham city. He went after debating it a great deal with his family and friends, but the deal was too sweet to turn down. Now he was in Gothem and he knew absolutely no one.
Danny didn't know how to make new friends here. Tucker and Sam had been the ones to approach him at the beginning of their friendships. He also was scared of getting close to his co-worker less they suspect his Phantom powers.
He knew that Metas was not welcome, and he thought Batman wouldn't care that he was technically dead and not with a meta gene.
So he focused on his work, avoiding large crowds and keeping his head down. He would turn on music to help pass the loneliness and would gater papers to write down his thoughts less they made him mad by running around his head all day.
This anxious insecurity was something Timothy Drake would never understand. He just shone like a fallen star, dazzling the masses with his neat press suits, easy charisma, and intelligent bedroom eyes. Best to ignore him.
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Dick never really ventured to WE now that he moved out. He made a habit of trying to visit Tim every two weeks for lunch to fix this. He also really wanted to spend more one on one time with his little brother now that they reconsidled from Bruce's timeline fiasco.
He was still well known by the employees, even new ones, so when Dick arrived to the lobby he was waved in by security. The receptionists were all huddled together muttering to eachother and missed his entrance since security didn't call out to him.
Dick could tell the gossip they were talking about was juicy based on the way Lola was wiggling her eyebrows and Stacy and Isaiah's reaction.
He creeps closer to the front desk, hoping to hear something good.
"Isn't that against the rules?" Isaiah asks.
"WE doesn't have anything like that. Not since Thomas Wayne married his old PA and had Bruce. I think it's cute that Mr.Drake is following in his adoptive Grandfather's footsteps."
Dick paused, shocked. Tim liked someone at WE!?
"They aren't even dating yet, Lola"
"Yeah but you can cut the sexual tension with a- Mr. Grayson! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you. How can I help you?"
Dick blinks. "Oh I'm here to see Tim for lunch. But what was that about Tim you were saying?"
The woman pales as the other two quickly become busy with some email or another.
"Oh, um, I'm so sorry, sir. I shouldn't have -"
"It's fine I don't mind a little chat between co-workers. I'm just curious"
Lola stares before nervously blurting "Rumor has it that um, Mr.Drake has a thing for Daniel Fenton"
"The new boy genius?" Dick thinks about it considering what he knows of Tim's type and his past preferences in partners before nodding "That tracks actually"
He says his thanks and hurries away to Tim's office unaware he may have confirmed a relationship between Tim and Danny.
The gossip circles in WE exploded with the news everyone careful not to let the two subjects hear a whisper.
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luv4fushi · 1 year
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jealous text messages from your jjk boyfriend
jjk - gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro megumi, itadori yuji, inumaki toge x gn!reader
content: fluff, established relationships!, silliness, a bit ooc sorryyyy
click on my masterlist for more!
gojo satoru
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nanami kento
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fushiguro megumi
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itadori yuji
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inumaki toge
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a/n: it was honestly so difficult to make this so idk if i want to make more in the future. i think these messages aren’t very accurate to the actual characters but i hope you still enjoyed regardless of that. thanks your for reading!
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imfinereallyy · 1 year
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“Steve, it’s an emergency. I need to kiss you. Actually, I need you to kiss me. But I can’t just do it without asking because what if you don’t want me to, and I practically attack you? So yes or no? I swear it’s for a good cause.” Eddie comes running up to Steve in the bar, panting so hard Steve can see the chest movements.
They have taken Robin to a bar out in Indy to get her laid finally. Or at least a tongue in her mouth. The girl is pent up. And it’s Steve’s job as best friend to make that happen (Robin has told him to stop saying that, ‘it is gross’). Eddie is the only other queer person they know and, luckily, has made quite a few trips to Indy to know which bars were the good ones. He tells Steve that, like Robin, he is desperate to get laid, so this is the perfect opportunity.
Steve does his best to try and ignore the burning jealousy he feels at that. Eddie doesn’t know about his feelings (hell about his sexuality), and Steve is pretty sure Eddie doesn’t see him that way.
“Huh?” Asks confused, his brain struggling to process.
“Okay, I see you’re stuck on how to answer, but Steve—“ Eddie grips Steve’s shoulder, and Steve tries not to swoon. “—my ex, the extra shitty one, is here, and if he sees me alone I’ll either a) go home with him tonight and—“
Steve cuts Eddie off with a searing kiss. The thought of Eddie going home with someone else was enough for Steve’s brain to catch up to speed. Steve presses Eddie against the bar. The loud bass of the music suddenly becomes a light thrum in the background. All that he feels is the delightful pressure of their lips together. Eddie’s hands slide up into Steve’s hair as he gets pressed harder into the bar. Steve’s hands' grip Eddie’s waist and give them a tight squeeze. The idea of bruises being left behind, a mark of what they are doing here, makes Steve deepen the kiss. His tongue used to massage Eddie’s, tasting the menthol and rum on his breath. Eddie moans loud and heavy, vibrating Steve’s entire body.
“Eddie?” A voice interrupts them. Steve feels his anger spark back slightly but wills it down because the interruption is probably needed. They are very close to getting kicked out for public indecency.
“Oh hey, Ryan.” Eddie looks the blonde man up and down. He’s cute, Steve notes, but he lacked personality in his appearance. He isn’t what Steve expects from an ex of Eddie’s. He isn’t naive enough to think Eddie dates exclusively metal heads, but he expects someone to match Eddie’s energy. This guy—Ryan apparently—looks like every other guy you’d find on a Sunday in Supermart. Boring and lacking imagination.
“Who’s this?” Ryan looks at Steve pissed.
“Steve?” Eddie wraps an arm around his waist, bringing Steve close up against him. “This is my boyfriend.”
“This dude’s your boyfriend?” Ryan snorts. “C'mon baby, I know you can do better.”
Steve feels his anger finally pop. “He is not your baby. Yea, he can do better than both of us combine, but I’m lucky enough to get him. Now, you interrupted our time together, and we both know you saw what we’re up to, so don’t act like it wasn’t on purpose.”
Ryan startles backwards, “I—“
“Sorry, maybe I wasn’t clear. I meant leave the fuck right now.” Steve grits out, some of his Upside Down protection mode popping out. Ryan scatters quickly.
“Jesus, Steve, that was amazing. I’m sorry I had to make you uncomfortable with that.” Eddie’s eyes find his and cuts Steve off before he can protest and explain no, he really did like that “—and you never even let me explain reason b, by the way! Reason b is b) he would probably humiliate me in the middle of the club.”
Steve nods at Eddie but has one track mind at this point. He grabs Eddie by the face this time before crashing their lips together once again. This time Steve moans into Eddie’s mouth as they both get lost in the kiss.
Steve pulls back ever so slightly and talks directly into Eddie’s mouth, “Sorry. I think he’s still staring. Needed to do more.”
Eddie, with swollen lips and a kissed-out face, looks around the bar to find nothing. “I don’t see him anywhere.”
Steve smirks and pulls Eddie by his belt loops so they are flushed together. Steve leans into Eddie’s ear and nibbles at his lobe. “Hmmm, you’re right. I think he’s actually in the bathroom. Maybe we should kiss in front of him there.” Steve whispers hotly.
Eddie’s brain, which has short-circuited much like Steve only minutes ago, finally catches up. Eddie groans, his face collapsing into Steve’s neck. He licks a stripe up Steve’s neck all the way to his mouth. “Fuck. Yea, baby, I think I saw him too. Think kissing, though, won’t be enough. We might need to up our game.”
Steve nips at Eddie’s lips, “I was hoping you would say that. Guess I just know how much you love your games, Eds.”
They meet each other for one last searing kiss before rushing to the bathrooms to share a very tight, very heated stall.
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19burstraat · 2 months
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Idk why you would hc or interpret that Kaz would be possessive of / excessively jealous with Inej once they're 'official' post-canon (major misreading of their relationship imo) when instead you can have shit like Sailor's Wife Brekker:
Kaz, ten seconds after Inej leaves: It Has Now Been Twenty Years Since Inej Put Out To Sea And I Am Certain I Will Never Live To See Her Return, Or That She Has Found A Superior Man Who Truly Deserves Her On Some Distant Shore. I Tragically Make My Peace With Being A Sailor's Widow And Never Seeing Her Again. I Will Dedicate My Life, My Anger Issues, And My Demonic Intellect To Her Noble Cause.
Inej, somewhere on the True Sea on the boat he bought her: hope my ketterdam mobster husband is still alive and hasn't been beaten to death in a gang brawl! miss him :)
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twisted-beez · 7 months
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"Goodness, aren't you just the most handsome boy!"
You coo at the purring bundle of fluff sprawled out at your feet, rolling happily amongst the leaves that have settled on the cobblestone pathway up to Ramshackle. Your fingers thread through a black-furred tummy, nearly caught by the playful cat that wriggles excitedly each time he catches you on your way home.
Your companion, who you were about to set off on a walk with, is slightly less pleased. He says nothing, but his lips are pulled into a pout. Tsunotarou seems to be more focused on you than the cat you're showering with affection. Something unfamiliar tugs at his chest. A childlike envy that a prince ought to be ashamed of having.
But something just felt wrong with your words. More specifically, the subject to which they were directed.
The heir to Briar Valley is cautious to reign in his emotions. That doesn't stop the light drizzle that begins to pour. You, ever-observant, are broken from your trance with the playful cat and look up to him. Your smile falters from worry- then quirks back into place as you snicker, noting the turn of his lips.
"Tsunotarou- are you jealous?"
"No."
Thunder booms. You can't help but laught at how silly the situation is, and the charm of your delight- no matter it's direction at him- makes Tsunotarou's chest flutter. He thinks to protest, insisting you not tease him, but thinks he'd be sad if you stopped, too.
"Sorry, I know I'm supposed to be spending time with you right now. Shall we get going?" Your consideration warms his heart. His tantrumous moods never last long when you're involved. Your company melts any dissatisfaction or distress he has away like his own fiery breath melts ice cream in his mouth. The delight thereafter is similar as well. Better, maybe. Definitely.
"You have done nothing wrong," he answers, smooth and cordial, relieved that you've given him a way out of the question so easily. The sun shower is over in moments as steady conversation settles in.
A troublesome little cat trails along behind, not quite ready to give up his source of affection to a dragon.
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havesomewafflefrys · 10 days
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The doctor, standing there, with a face of pure jealousy and discust, as he watched Rose pet a fucking cat. Will NEVER not be funny to me.
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ohkate · 2 months
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