slaughtered-clowns:

louder-than-love:

thank you for your recommendation! 🙂

i’ll check them out right now and let you know what i think, their band name sounds really funny though lmao

@louder-than-love Yeah, their band name sounds a bit strange and weird, but their music is one hell of an insane trip lmao

dibeediboop:

when equipment screens don’t actually pause the game

dgheadcanons:

todd prefers dawn of the dead

dirk prefers shawn of the dead

ghoullly:

cities breakin down on a camel’s back

they just have to go cause they don’t know

elijahwoodnot:

Okay but.
Dirk has a couple Big Sweaters he sometimes pulls out to wear when he’s feeling Overwhelmed 

 Todd doesn’t really like the texture of sweaters (not nearly as much as flannels anyway) but. He Loves Dirk’s sweaters. Loves them, and will sometimes pull them out when Dirk’s not around and throw one on.
It makes him feel Safe and Comfortable like nothing else really has and 

At some point Dirk comes back to the apartment to find Todd. Snuggled up in one of his sweaters. It’s entirely Too Big and the sleeves are flopping over his hands and Dirk– Dirk just melts

misspelled-ramblings:

Someone needs to look after Dirk, okay?

Like, he wakes up in the morning, probably on Todd’s sofa, all rumpled and uncomfortable from sleeping there. And he finds that someone put a blanket on him last night, which was nice of them, and he smiles a little. Pulls it around his shoulders. And then Todd emerges from the kitchen, because this is the one time he’s ever been up before Dirk (because it had been a tough case they just solved, so he figured Dirk could use the rest) and Todd makes him a cup of tea. And they sit and talk and Dirk’s all wrapped up in his blanket with his tea and he has this smile on his face, and says,
“Thanks Todd.” In that little way he does.

The giraffe man just needs a BREAK, okay?