#can't stop staring at his hands

[david-tennant-in-chairs]

This year, I'm thankful for the return of this beautiful weirdo and his shenanigans

#david tennant #david tennant in chairs #doctor who #14th doctor #fourteenth doctor #he's so serious #and seriously sexy #legs for days #david tennant in glasses #can't stop staring at his hands #doctor who 60th anniversary #soft scottish hipster gigolo

[inklessletter]

Easy there, be gentle.

#inklessletter #fanart #st fanart #stranger things fanart #pottery steve #potter steve #steve harrington #steve harrington fanart #yes eddie can't stop staring at him #he's so focused #look at him #wetting the clay #hand firm and soft evening the pot he's making for his evergrowing ficus #this au is eating me alive #trust the process #digital art #artists on tumblr

[cherriesandsulphur]

Kisses in the moonlight.

#his wings are so beautiful I can't stop staring #also the size difference #his hands on Tav #raphael x tav #raphael bg3 #bg3 raphael #raphael baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 raphael #raphael the cambion

[hueyemmerichsbabygirl]

✨Huey is so babygirl ngl✨

Give me a man like Huey and you'll never see me again 😂🤣

#metal gear solid V #mgsv #Huey Emmerich #lowkey selfshipping??? #Huey and cooler Huey #babygirl² #I know he has his wrongs but omfg Huey just literally melts my brain #with and without glasses he's just perfect #I can't stop staring at Huey #I totally didn't fuck the mission up #JUST LOOK AT HIS ARMS AND HANDS #even his back 🤤 #ok enough simping for now

[johnbassplayercutie]

ummm.

#hayden christensen #shattered glass #stephen glass #i really need to finish that fic #i can't stop staring at his hands #and the eye contact

[existencebringsonlypain]

thinking about how hunter never got a fucking break until thanks to them. he goes from failing at eclipse lake to doing anything he can to male up for it to betraying new friends to learning he betrayed new friends to risking a fucking beating to make up for betraying his new friends to attempting to capture some criminals to his entire reality crumbling in front of him to mortal danger and near-certain death to protecting someone else to running in a panic to homelessness and starvation and never leaving that mindset to Oh Shit It's Him He's Gonna Kill Me to Please Don't Let Him Kill Me to needing to save a friend to immediate retraumatization he needs to put aside to soothe the friend to having to explain how they're all gonna die to joining the rebellion and fruitlessly planning how to save the world to Don't Tell Them to not-homophobia-orb to Why Am I Luz (also fighting) to Oh God She's Been Captured And It's My Fault to having his life source drained gradually through a sigil to YOU'RE LYING to Uncle Just Fucking Died to being stranded in another realm and needing (thinking he needs) to protect his kin from the authority figure.

Not ONCE in that stretch of time did he get to stop and process anything. He still has to come to terms with his uncle being evil, and by now he's been splatted by a star child. He has to have been so tightly wound the entire time. The moment he felt safe at the Nocedas' house, I have no doubt that everything just fucking CRASHED into him at once. my guy probably went catatonic for days on end. When there's no threat of death to keep you driven, there's nothing to stop the absolute terror and betrayal, and I'd be shocked if he wouldn't be paralyzed by fear.

#i'm sure he had many a panic attack before labyrinth runners‚ but that doesn't really provide any release #he probably just had to fight his way through so he would stay quiet. the fear never stopped #but there was no time to truly process what was going on #oh‚ camila must have been terrified. she's had these kids for like two weeks or so #and just when she thinks she's got the scared blonde soldier one relaxed‚ he has the worst flashback and panic attack combo she's ever seen #and when she coaxed him out of it after two or so hours of effort #he just. wouldn't respond. he won't move and he's just staring at his hands and his shoulders shake with sobs #but his eyes are dry. he has no more tears to give #and she can't get him to move‚ so eventually she just scoops him up and takes him into her bed with her #and usually he'll hesitate but melt into her touch but right now he's just tense #augh #hunter owl house

[stiffyck]

I am being incredibly normal about my own art

#i really like this fucking design and i can't stop staring at it and just djvjrjdkskgke #i need to draw him #right now #again #i need to draw the ear thing #i need to talk about the scales and the slight fur and the fucking. the fucking pads on his hands which are hard and protective just like #the scales #AAAARGH #I AM SO INSANE OVER MY OWN FUCKING DESIGN IM CLAWING AT THE WALLS I NEED TO DRAW HIM #stiff talk #ignore me im having a moment

[mythvoiced]

-. OH to be a rich south korean man standing in front of a tall-ass window, completely still with my hands in my expensive pockets, staring out at nothing and having a bad time because some other character is not letting me do whatever it is i damn want even though I Am The Man™

#;ooc #;tbd #watching Celebrity in between work SHIT'S WILD #essential reading for Lynnie's galaxy brain plots #why can't sihyeon's husband just... take matters into his own hands and fk jun-kyung #so i can finally have my sihyeon x ari endgame romance JEEZ #btw how many kdrama characters popped up in your head while reading that there has to be a bunch amiright #if there's one thing businessmen will do it's stare out windows #ANYWAYS PLEASE SAVE ME FROM WORK IT'S SO BAD LMAO #it's 19:30 / 7:30 pm here right now and i could stop for today but the more i do today #the less i have to deal with this later on GOSH #so i'mma... go back to that BIG SIGH

[superbpersonpeanut]

I'm in my internship and have to look up obscure sports and I stumbled upon unicycle hockey.

So let me propose this: Andreil AU where everything is the same, except that they play unicycle hockey instead of exy

#aftg #andreil #I'm so sorry but I can't stop laughing #imagine everything around the ravens but they're riding unicycle with a dead serious look #kevin being the queen of unicycles #neil on the run be like man i wish i could ride a unicycle right now :/ #andrew not showing a single emotion sitting on his unicycle ready to throw hands #just death stare andrew on a unicycle is all I want

[david-tennant-in-chairs]

Those legs can not be contained!

#david tennant #david tennant in chairs #legs for days #just like all the limbs #mortal chairs cannot contain him #soft scottish hipster gigolo #good lord he's beautiful #can't stop staring at his eyes #or his hands #can't stop won't stop #folded up so nicely #i love his silly shirt #“computers are fun and useful” indeed

[aidansplaguewind]

#aidan gillen #i can't stop staring at his hands #he has beautiful hands #hands #back stage #green room #interview #my gifs #mine

[booksaremyyoga]

Focus on the necklace 👀

#pedro pascal #the uninvited #can't stop staring at his neck and hands #he is everything

[grandmaster-anne]

28 June 2011 Vice Admiral Tim Laurence arrives at a reception and dinner for Worshipful Companies, to mark the Duke of Edinburgh's 90th Birthday at Fishmongers' Hall, London. © Dominic Lipinski

#from my drafts #i can't stop staring at his long fingers #his hands are 😍 #i'm now sounding like a creep #lmao #tim laurence

[thevecnabus]

no one speak to me

#i can't stop staring at this picture #hands hands hands #he's so beautiful #his CURLS #joseph quinn #joe quinn #eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things volume 2 #stranger things 4

[kokillchi]

I NEED MORE BTS PICS OF HENRY

#jamie campbell bower #i can't stop staring at this #i miss henry so much i need more content of him #LOOK AT HIS HANDS THO #he's so <3

[erosire]

It's always cold here; viktor tells you it's to help keep him awake when he tends to push through the late hours of night and early mornings, just before the sun rises to kiss Piltover hello. with each complaint that slips past your lips he shrugs with a faint smirk, eyes and hands far to busy on his work to pay any mind to you, "bring a jacket next time" is all he says. though, the smirk contorts to a smile when he hears your protesting, whether it be something you've said countless times before or something new that makes him scoff softly—other times it'll be because he can feel how you've rolled your eyes and took the empty seat beside him, elbow propped up on the table and cheek resting against your knuckles. there's little to no small talk; you've come to learn viktor keeps as quiet as a mouse when he works, only letting out an occasional hum or replying to a comment or question you have while you watch him. nothing more, nothing less.

hours will fly by and you've long decided to rest your head, using your arms as a cushion. he'll have moved in closer, still working, though he glances down at you from the corner of his eye every tens of minutes; studying how your shoulders move ever so slightly with each inhale and exhale, the soft sounds you might let out whether it be a snore or an indication of a dream you may be having—or maybe it's because you feel his cold hand against your skin. his arm drapes around your shoulders as he leans down, immersing you in a gentle and careful embrace whilst leaving a kiss into your hair. he pulls away with a sigh and mumbles a string of complaints of how you should've stayed home where it was nice and warm, and far more comfortable than his little lab—but, he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy having you here, it's much better than yearning for the moment he can return home to you. to watch how you greet him as he climbs into bed, to share a quick kiss or two before lady sleep claims the two of you.

he makes his way around the room, opening and closing drawers until he spots fabric folded neatly; he doesn't remember what the purpose of it was, maybe a scrapped project or...well, it didn't matter now, it was soft, oddly matted and long enough. it was perfect. viktor makes his way back to you, hoping the goosebumps that sprinkled your skin would settle as he wrapped the fabric around you like a makeshift blanket. he tries his best to keep you down; hushing you as you stir and try to sit up. "love, what're you doing? are we leaving now?" he chuckles lightly at the grogginess of your voice and how you squint to see him despite how close he is. "the usual and not now but soon, I promise my dear," he tells you, tucking parts of the fabric under your arms the best he could, enough to make you snug. you yawn then ramble about the dream you just had, viktor listens as always as he continues to tinker on his little project, humming or occasionally saying things like "oh really?" or "how nice" sarcastically when you describe the weird part of your dream, until your tired babbling slowly gets replaced with silence. he smiles and looks down at you much like before, love laces his voice as he declares his for you, placing one final kiss of the night on your head before going back to work.

sorry if there's errors im eepy and too lazy to fix any

a h em heem uhm ok...ay. okay. i need to go lay down now

#WHWUIUW I'M ACTUALLY GONNA CRY WYTF MY VISION IS BLURRING I CAN'T DEW THIS #bouncing off the walls ripping my hair out screaming into my hands. i need to be sent to a psyche ward #but also. sitting with my hands folded like a therapist and staring at the screen like my entire life just flashed before my eyes #fuck the cold tbh i'm from canada so i can handle it..but if this mf wrapped me up in a blanket??? #hit the table like snooorre mimimimi #no cause this is some psychic shit. the other fic i'm reading has reached a scene where he's talking abt me in his sleep AND NOW THIS???? #good fucking night. #donnie i hope both sides of ur pillow are always cold nd your blankets dryer-fresh. manifesting a bowl of ur fav fruits for you #RRGHGHH idk wym by errors cause i ain't seeing any. just perfection. i'm lodging this between my lungs now and keeping it there forever #also.. 'eepy' STOP WHY'S THAT SO CUTE shut up. shut up. go sleep since you're so 'eepy' 😭