#omg SHE IS GETTING MARRIED

[delinquentkru]

need a fic where robby and collins are getting married and she intentionally separates mel and langdon from the rest of the ptmc attendees in their seating chart. and it's suuuuuuuper obvious, too, like mel and langdon are surrounded by people they don’t even know on the opposite side of the room from everyone else. need it like air!!!!!

[francy-sketches]

I ❤️ thinking about joffreymargaery failmarriage but it’s almost always w the show version *crowd boos* bc it’s more fun to imagine adults in a toxic relationship like book version is just

[asterlark]

surprised and dismayed to learn that the primary ship for mel in the pitt fandom is with langdon??? yall really think rule-following autistic & generally kind, good person mel would ever choose to sleep with or date a man who is (1) her superior at work (2) married with children?? i mean to each their own and ship & let ship etc etc but i think perhaps we are watching a different show if you believe they would actually get together for real

[stood-onthecliffside]

swiftie gift exchange for @catastrxblues

[catinaboxinabox]

calling my gf my wife like... what do you mean we arent married shes a part of my soul and i think about her every second of every day

[nomattertheoceans]

I've been reading the Percy Jackson books for the first time over the past two weeks! Just finished "The Battle of the Labyrinth" last night (which btw is my favorite of the series so far!!)

I have now gained a new obsession but it might not be what you think

[lavenderhazes]

in similar news marriage talk seems to really affect taylor so will people PLEEEEEAASE stop making up shit about her getting married everytime she's seen with someone now

[kindchenschema]

SERENAJUNE LESBIAN SEX IN EPISODE 6 BITCHESSSSSSS SERENA JUNE LESBIAN DOMESTICITY. SERENAJUNE LESBIAN SURVIVAL SLEEPOVER. SERENAJUNE LESBIAN BICKERING AND ARGUING LIKE AN OLD MARRIED COUPLE. SERENA MAKING LESBIAN BREAKFAST FOR JUNE. JUNE NICK CRASHOUT TO A LANA DEL REY SONG. GOD IS GOOD. SERENAJUNE ENDGAME BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[theplantbish]

Me, as I'm about to start playing coral island: I don't know who I'm going to marry in this game. Mark caught my attention right away but I want to get to know the characters better before I make my decision, maybe I'll like someone more than him :)

Me, three seconds into the game, running around the island: WHERE IS HE? WHERE'S MARK? BRING ME MY FUTURE HUSBAND!!

[gongziyus]

harold. they're lesbians.

[bitegore]

ok this isnt meant to be a dig or anything but it's always really funny to me when people like just cracking 30 are like "omg you're in your early twenties, you're a babyyyyyy"

babe you're like barely 30, you're a baby too. You're a blink and a half older than me. I spend too much time around people over 50, the difference between 23 and 33 is a few years at a job and a little more distance from living in your parents' house but it's like, nothing. the gap closes every time you breathe and every time i move. the difference between you and me is like one-fifteenth the difference between you and my dad's friend Joe or whatever. don't worry you'll get to live more life too, but don't kid yourself.

and this is doubled when it's coming from a 25-year-old currently experiencing a crisis of age because they're soooo old, they're 25, the horror! You are twenty-five. We have an age difference of three years. Your concern over this is embarrassing for you and highly entertaining for me. But like don't kid yourself here. You are 25. You are a like a fucking baby to me.

[une-sanz-pluis]

Chronicles that were written after her trial and a ballad, "The Lament of the Duchess of Gloucester," have elements of the truth about her case, but their portrayal of this social and perhaps political rebel tells us about the mores of the period. The true story of Eleanor and her trial is not easy to establish. No trial transcript remains, and the chronicle accounts are biased and appeared long after the trial. There are few references to her in the Patent Rolls, Close Rolls, and the Privy Council. Eleanor seems to have been a convenient target in the struggle between Duke Humphrey and Cardinal Beaufort for control over Henry VI. Humphrey was a popular figure, but his power was not as great as that of the Cardinal. Eleanor, along with members of his household, was accused of necromancy, witchcraft, sorcery, and treason. Eleanor's high-handed manner and obvious enjoyment of her elevated status brought condemnation from Londoners.

Barbara A. Hanawalt, “Portraits of Outlaws, Felons, and Rebels in Late Medieval England”, British Outlaws of Literature and History (McFarland 2011)

[hauntingblue]

Luffy eating watermelon 🍉

[moonsavior]

It's Called Moonshine

Summary: A snippet of conversation between the King of Philos and his newly appointed Grandis Knight.

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"How unfortunate that you will not speak to me freely. Would it not be a grand mistake on your part to not hold up your end of the deal now?"

With nowhere to turn, the Prince's Intended began to sob.

"... Stop. Stop that." The King shooed away her petty tears, yet they fell all the same.

He waved his attendants away and when they left, he reached for the clear liquid underneath the sofa as causally as reaching for his ebony scaled claymore.

"It’s called Moonshine," He explained before pouring it into her tea, "Cease blubbering."

"I am sorry, I-" She started, sniffling before sitting up.

"No." He stopped her, "I do not wish to know the hardships that plague your life. I do not care."

Silence reigned.

The King unclenched his jaw and sighed.

"When my dear wife died in battle, I threw myself on the mercy of the Royal Family, and they threw me on to the Queen. A vindictive, small-minded woman."

Once the King snared her gaze, he affixed her to the chair as if she were embroidered onto the many fine cushions.

"My wife loathed them. I loathed them; They married me to a complainer, a crier. What she could not get, she screamed until she did. She was no warrior, like my Beloved. She was only good for her womb."

The Moonchaser looked away briefly to secure her cup within one hand and dry her cheeks with the others. She hid her weak sneer well but not well enough.

"There were no other options, so I endured. There is no one to cry too, not here. Over the years, I even learned to live outside of female proclivities.”

She looked affronted, her red lips pressed together tightly. Was that an accomplishment to ancient kings like theirs?

"Instead, I secured our son as Prince and found a way to control Fate."

She took a sip of her spiked tea, no grimacing.

"I do not like you." He looked down at her, lids low, "However, I enjoy a formidable opponent. These battles are… something worth something, and admirable adversaries are hard to come by nowadays."

"So this..." He waved his hand slowly down her display, "will cease. Do not come to me with sobs. Do not quit. I won't be bothered with it."

She could feel her eyes drying as she took another sip of tea. The steam tingling in her throat seemingly kept her level-headed.

"Cover your bruises and endure." The King commanded.

"Do not lose control of your fate, Heaven."

Forever loyal to the crown, Heaven had no choice but to sit up straight and fix her face.

The King poured a more labourous amount of moonshine in his encrusted cup.

"Now," he offered to top her off, which Heaven obliged, offering her cup to him, "let's try this again."

"Tell me, are the quarters of your new Lightseeker crew up to your standards, General?"

"I believe that all depends on the status of my assent to the throne, Your Highness."

And although the King covered the lower half of his face, the gleam in his eye was so similar to the Prince's when brimmed with childish glee.

He covered it well, Heaven thought offhandedly, but not well enough.

"Mm."

Together, they took a long drink.

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[ljubimaya]

omggg marena im so glad you like the fic 🥹🥹 you have no idea how much it means to me that you enoyed it. i feel so lost now that its finished but i got more kazutora wips to work on (and other non tokrev wips too) so i hope you'll like them when i drop them

your tags took me out 😭 maybe i'll write a short follow up on how reader and kazutora are doing. and how everyone took the news when baji tells them about how they ran away. it'll be angsty and sad but sweet in a way and maybe i'll bring out another memory from when they first got acquainted (bcuz i rlly loved writing the arcade scene). so if i write it in the end, i'll tag you again 🫶🏻

CHEEE YOUR FIC WAS SO GOOD I AM SO GLAD YOU TAGGED MEEE. In fact, this is my formal request to be tagged in all of your TR fic from now on ♥️ the arcade scene was so good! It reminded me so much of how Baji and Kazutora got to meet and brefriend each other! It's like a theme/pattern: Kazutora meets the most important people in his life in the arcade AND I LOVE THAT.

I would actually love to read a part two, even if it's just headcanons. I love the open ending, I love that they're so soulmate coded, I love everything about this fic 🥹💓

[al-mayriti]

my great grandfather was such a loser when it came to love 😭😭😭 this one girl who he liked practically begged him to be her boyfriend and he didn't realise 😭😭😭😭