Percabeth As A Cute Little Domestic Couple But Percy Steals Annabeth's Hoodies, And Hides In Her Arms

everyone always talking about how hot hiccup is in httyd 2 and 3 which like i agree but BROOO HE'S SUCH A CUTIE IN THE FIRST MOVIE

LIKE IF I SAW THAT DUDE ON THE STREET, I WOULD IMMEDIATELY BE IN LOVE‼️‼️ HE'S SO POOKIE WOOKIE AND I JUST WANNA HOLD HIM

i would like to take a moment to ponder on the fact that hiccup's hair was braided BEFORE he and astrid got together. that presents the idea that as friends, they were sitting next to each other, and she braided his hair, and he allowed her too.

please someone write a fanfic about this

bro can we talk about all the absolutely CRAZY shit that happens in dob and rtte??? like hiccup getting struck by fucking lightning??? snotlout getting struck like 50 billion times??? hiccup getting kidnapped, absolutely beat up by all the villains, almost drowning, astrid going blind, ALSO almost drowning- I could go ON-

and yet its all made light-hearted, turned into a joke or just not taken at its severity cuz its a show for like 8 year olds

like what the FUCK do you MEAN astrid almost DIES FROM POISION and its NEVER MENTIONED AGAIN?!?!?!

thinking about the miraculous ladybug scene where ladybug takes chat noir’s hand and promises, i’ll never abandon you, and the look of pure shock and wonder chat gives her in return.

imagine you are adrien agreste. your mother’s gone. your father is absent in every way that matters, and it’s nearly worse then loosing your mom, because your father? he chose to leave you. he chose the coldness and the calculated control and to bury your love a hundred feet down in a coffin of its own. and then, one day, you are chosen to wield the power of destruction and you think, this makes sense. maybe you were born from misfortune and meant for ruination. cataclysm isn’t an entirely a foreign concept to you, after all. you’ve grown up seeing every relationship and bit of hope around you break down and rust and dissolve into dust.

then you fall in love with a girl who creates, who pulls both ideas and the tangible manifestation of them out of thin air. she is fortune, everything you are not, but you love her with everything you are.

still, the fear that this girl - that the luckiness that’s touched your life - will abandon you when you least expect it is always lurking somewhere in the back of your mind. you’re scared that, one day, you will wait alone on a rooftop until a starry night sky turns to sunshine, and she’ll never show. everyone leaves you. good luck is not yours. this is just a fact you know.

so you tell her this beneath a painted orange sky, and then much to your surprise, this living, breathing personification of good luck takes your hand, stares into your scared eyes, and swears, i’ll never leave you.

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

my toxic trait is thinking i have a chance with walker scobell bc he's only 2 years older than me

gang i need help, i vividly remember an audio where a lady says "then why didn't you? why didn't you?" and I literally cant find it anywhere please tell me someone knows what I'm talking abt

Cat Noir fanart cuz he's cool like that

(YES THOSE ARE LIL FANGSSSSS)

Reblog if its ok for your moots to stalk your blog and interact with everything you've posted.

i actually refuse to believe vigcup shippers are real like wdym you ship the enemies that have nothing in common and are 11 years apart together

like that's a fresh adult with a 30 year old how do you find this okay im genuinely concerned