#Works with Alexa

[cheapandeasy]

Amazon Smart Plug | Works with Alexa

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[starboy-97]

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jungkook loves those moments right before sleep, you're curled up under his arm, head against his chest. his hand gently rests against your back, fingers absently minded tracing circles. jungkook's phone sits in his other hand, he scrolls through tiktok as you both watch, giggling at the videos together. bam's laid by your feet, trying to get involved in the mess of your legs tangled together. eventually, his soft breathing and the low volume of his phone lull you to sleep. he notices as you cuddle closer to him subconsciously and he smiles down at you. this happens often, but he never gets tired of it, his phone full of pictures of you sleeping soundly. you're sure his lockscreen is a different one every time you catch a glance.

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[zanncom]

work in progress yayyy

[unrav3l]

feanorians as seven deadly sins let's go

Maedhros takes great pride from his roots. As the eldest one, he follows the ideals almost blindly, for his pride doesn't allow him to turn back. He wants to, oh how much he does. He wants to be at peace with himslef, he wants to be good. But how can he do it without tarnishing his father's name? The deep pride of Finweans he was raised in seems like an armor good enough to speak for his actions, no matter how heavy it is and how much he hates it.

Maglor envies everyone else. He envies the dead their peace, the young ones their carefree nature and the old ones their wisdom. He finds himself vulnerable while looking at other Houses, knowing that he'd belong so much better anywhere else, that everything would be so much easier if he wasn't his father's son and his brothers' brother. He envies other the simplicity of their morality, the purity of it as he's stuck on the battelfield of what's right and wrong all the time.

Celegorm is a hunter, he desires victory, he chases after his preys. His lustful gaze follows them step by step, leading them into his very own trap. He craves the attention and control, he's full of lust for his own power upon others. He wants people that ignore him, he wants them to notice him, to make them feel certain way, either good or bad, he doesn't really care. All he cares about is to satisfy himself with another victory bringing pleasure like nothing else.

Although Caranthir was capable of doing astonishing acts of kindness it was mostly for his own benefits. Gathering, possesing, keeping things close, maybe even too close... Greed filled his heart in early days, finding it's way in from the way his father carried himself. Countless marvelous jewels were the sign of power and pride, values he admired his father for. He often felt like the one caring the most about their father's legacy. His legacy.

Deep down, where no one can see it Curufin is filled with a fierce feeling, a destructive fire burning brightly, keeping his motivations and aims as straight as a line. The thing that keeps him going is the wrath upon his dead father. Always compared to him, a genius persona, Curufin grew into believing everyone expects him to become his father after his death. And he hated it, every pinch of it filled him with overwhelming disgust. No matter how much he loved Feanor, he had no intention in following his path. The wrath however, was so strong it everyally pushed him into his father's path sooner than he would expect.

Amrod was hunting for different purposes than Celegorm. It wasn't the dominance and victory that gave him satisfaction. It was just... the hunt. He was good at it, choosing what he wants, pursuing it and eventually catching his prey. And then, he would do that again. He would go farther from his own territory, hunt after hunt, taking him further from the true purpose of it all. Like a gluttonous man he knew he didn't have to. He just wanted to. Just like his father, he never stopped even when it was needed.

Amras didn't care about politics. He never really understood what it was all about, he was there because of his family, for his brothers' and their father's will. He didn't trouble himself with getting to know situation properly, following olders simply because it felt right. Every time he followed them a glimpse of glory and power filled him and that lead to joining the conflicts more cheerfully. He didn't do much and yet was a part of a group with heavy reputation and a known name. If it wasn't for the sloth and indifference maybe he wouldn't agree to any of the choices leading to his death.

[hello-waffles-are-good]

Don't try to tell me that Tim isn't sugar-babying his partners and friends. Don't do it.

You're trying to tell me that Tim "Ultimate Nepo Baby" Drake-Wayne isn't spending ridiculous amounts of money to get Kon that vintage leather jacket he's been talking about? That he's not gonna immediately put his card down for the bill on a date?? Don't fucking lie to me you cowards, Tim will buy me my lawyers and take all of y'all DOWN.

[pepstarvanmoon]

twice is too much

Milkvan and their ‘end of the season love confession’ pattern/coincidence does not hit.

We’ve literally already done this like what is going on. Why have y’all not learned yet. Love ain’t easy, but I don’t remember it being this repetitive.

Stop it.

Why’s it not clicking, why’s it not sticking, why do you two keep having the same issues?

It’s a fact of life that love is not enough for a relationship to work. You need to understand each other, you need to respect each other’s feelings and interests. You should value and trust each other to a point where you don’t have to bother questioning if there’s love because it’s plain to see.

Your face suction and fluttering hearts do not and will not keep your relationship stable. Can you even say what you enjoy about your relationship? Do you even communicate?

“I love her and I can’t lose her again!”

She wasn’t even there for that one 😭 why was El the only one to look you in the eyes and say it? Mike dragged it all the way to the S4 finale just to say it while she was being choked out with her eyes closed.

“This is my last resort!” ass love confession please be serious.

Also…

Glad you were able to recognize it here, bud, my condolences to future you.

(It’s also hard to get over how El looks right before she returns his feelings.

I know it’s easy to say she was just building up courage, but her father died and she lost her powers all in the same day. I believe El was very emotionally vulnerable/susceptible here. She needs confirmation that she’s accepted and loved by someone (a problem that’s brought up again in S4). If you really pay attention to that scene, she moves to leave, fights with herself, stops, and makes a decision to turn back.

I don’t think it’s something she planned on bringing up were she not moving with the Byers and not going to see Mike in person for a while.

It’s the way she looks so conflicted before saying it. She even pulls a ‘grocery store Mike’ and tries to get him to bring it up before doing it herself (I think she even wanted him to say something before she started walking away). Something, I might add, Mike is incapable of doing without being served three Will Byers Pep Talk specials and a comforting hand on his back.)

[theelastword]

something new about aziraphale that i’m getting emotional over on this fine night (no one is shocked): i cannot stop thinking about the first scene of season 2. specifically i cannot stop thinking about the fact that even then, in a moment where both he and crowley even looked younger due to their innocence / lack of doubt or questioning just yet, aziraphale is already doing somersaults to worry for those around him. he doesn’t even KNOW this angel, and the idea that crowley could get in trouble for asking questions shouldn’t occur to him yet, but he’s still so burdened by anxieties and doubts for other peoples’ well-being and conditioned to protect others at his own expense (not to mention eerily close to seeing through Heaven for what it is). aziraphale is so fundamentally good, worrying about other people and caring about them before the very idea that bad things could happen to a fellow angel SHOULD have ever crossed his mind in the first place. and to me that disproves all notions that aziraphale is naive, because he’s been tragically aware since before the Beginning— and before crowley. which makes moments like the post-Job “what does that make me” scene even sadder because by all accounts, if aziraphale was familiar with what it’s like to doubt and worry before the Fall even happened, before he ever should have known what those things were, then he should have been one of the angels to fall, right? Wondering and doubting and worrying about things leads to a Fall, right? Only he didn’t. In a world in which there’s a line dividing doubtless, brainwashed, “happy” angels from doubtful, too-curious-for-their-own-good demons, aziraphale might just be the loneliest being in existence. he’s quite literally the sole person (that we know of) who stayed an angel but is forced to carry a burden that never should have been his, that NOBODY around him in Heaven has to carry. and he can’t ask about it because now he knows for sure where asking questions leads you, but he probably doesn’t understand why he has to carry that burden in the first place. the one he’s been carrying it since before Earth was even created.

[ssoveia]

ALEXA DEMIE | Fantasmas - HBO Max (7th June) (x)

[incognitoduck11]

*lights self on fire*

oh no won't somebody come save me oh nooo how did this happen help i need medical attention and fire rescue oh noooo how tragic

saw this post by @hersterical and RAN to draw something about it because who has the energy to write a whole fanfic in this economy?

not me but also this took ten hours so maybe i'm a liar or something idk

[asukiess]

literally what am I doing making a comic

[zazarts]

Barbie and the Diamond Castle 10/10

[hanzajesthanza]

i like that in the sea of misinterpretation of geralt and re-interpretation of geralt, sapkowski decided to drop a banger novel that’s like:

hey, you know geralt the witcher, right, well remember how much of a hero he is and how much love he has in his heart and the deep loyalty to his friends and intrinstic humanism he embodies, how he’s emotional and susceptible to fear, insecure and doubtful sometimes, but how, in the end, he always saves people, even when it hurts him he does it, and that’s his purpose as a hero, saving people and wanting to protect and defend the innocent, appearing with sword in hand whenever evil stalks in the darkness? because he is a hero? a witcher? that’s who he is, our geralt, a witcher?

yeah, that geralt?

yeah :)

[alexa-mwll]

🇷🇺The Russian bogeyman 🇷🇺

Today I bring you a drawing of my lover Makarov🫰I hope you like it!! I made it with lots of love!

Hi friends!! I know I haven't been active lately, I swear I'll try to be a little more active💜🦋I liked it so much that I put it as my wallpaper 🫢🫣

[irukasito]

au where kakashi and iruka are 10% worse at communication or 3% more petty or 1% less trusting and simple disagreements too frequently turn into screaming matches turn into fist fights turn into decades long-held grudges that only seem to dissipate when one of them is injured or a death occurs or naruto is involved, or when the specific kind of loneliness they share in their older years draws them together for dinner only once every few months, despite the enduring respect and love they have for one another that makes them want more and more of those stalemates and it is during these lulls of animosity that the true root of their conflicts rears its head over tea, at midnight, in hospital rooms, fears affirmed and drowning them-- they are too similar, too damaged, too afraid and too reluctant to give an inch where life might take 10, or forfeit any control because that elicits vulnerability. in a world where wanting and having is weakness, the anger is safe. the silence can sometimes feel like love. it isn't enough, but it's something.

[dreamyelectronicmusic]

No, Google Docs, surprisingly enough I do not want to replace "the reverent touch of Wille's hands" with "the revenant touch of Wille's hands". I mean, Wille would definitely come back from the dead for Simon but this isn't that kind of fic.