#rolling back and forth

[subaru-meteorlight]

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[buzz-stims]

rumi (jrwi apotheosis) stimboard for meee because i love them :)

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[jesuistrestriste]

thinking about art having to sit on the floor and fuck a fleshlight while he watches you ride patrick to death <3

[wishchip106]

it genuinely baffles me when people say they don’t see cherik as romantic or they view them as brothers

how do you look at these guys and not see their very obvious toxic, homoerotic, tragic situationship that’s the most dramatic thing you’ve ever witnessed in history

like hello? what were you reading/watching? 😭

[fortjester]

tlt peeps, for my rock rolled back au, tell me

[book-lover85]

Stay at home dad and artist on commission Keefe

[eliduck]

Hello! I saw your OC! *drop this and runs*

(I been waiting for this)

OMGHWHDBANM??@*!*@?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

I AM SETTING THIS AS MY PFP ASAP

THANKYOUTHANLYOU!!@@?@?

AWES SHE LOOKS SO CUTE IN YOUR ARTSTYLE SOBSBDBDB

[a-confused-spoon]

Arcane devastated me in the best way possible 3 years ago with season 1 and not once I thought of getting into league of legends

season 2 had me mourning the writing quality so bad I'm considering getting into league lore just so that I can rewrite it for my own amusement in a desperate attempt to reach the final stage of grief

[broareweabouttoviberightnow]

Y'ALL I'M SO SORRY I MISSED TIDBIT TUESDAY!!! SOMEONE SUE ME WAGHHH to make up for it please accept tidbit THURSDAY (a lil longer than usual 'cause I'm real sorry AGH)

"Oh fuck." Dallas skidded to a halt, heaved in the fridged night air in gasps that burned down his throat 'n panted out his nose in hot bursts. Johnny froze beside him, wrapped hands around his biceps 'n dug his nails in.

They were cornered. Fuck. How had Dallas let that happen? But he knew how. 'Cause at some point c'mon just high tail it this way 'n they'll get sick of chasin' 'n bail had become duckin' alleys 'n leapin' fences 'n the sound of sirens comin' ever closer.

Johnny's eyes are sharp 'n dark 'n watchin' Dallas close, his back to the tall fence that bordered the lot. Jesus Christ. Dallas should have been more careful. Ain't no way both of them are gettin' over that. He bites his lip. Hard.

Well. Nothin' to be done about it.

He tears his jacket off his shoulders, slips it off his arms 'n shoves it into Johnny's hands. Johnny hesitates then lets out a low noise, shakes his head, tries to force the worn leather back into Dallas' arms. "Dal, no, c'mon."

"Stop wastin' time, Johnny." His voice comes out a little harsher than he means it to, scrapin' against his chest as his heart bangs away under the veins in his wrists. In one smooth, practiced, 'n worn movement done a hundred times til it was rounded at the edges, he slides his St. Christopher over his head, his ring from his finger, droppin' them both into Johnny's already waitin', upturned palm.

The sirens reach a crescendoin' pitch, wailin' 'n yowlin', the lights cuttin' long, low shadows across the lot. They were out of time.

"Dal-"

"C'mon, kid." Dallas doesn't wait for him to comply, just grabs for his ankle 'n hoists him unceremoniously over the rustin' fence. Like he was already expectin' it, Johnny twists, manages to land on his feet. The sleeves of Dally's jacket hang low over his hands 'n for a moment they both just stand there, lookin' at each other through the braided metal. 'Til Johnny can't stand it anymore, tears his eyes away 'cause lookin' at Dallas like that reminds him of Dally on the other side of chains that can't be cleared as easily as a boost 'n a well-placed leap.

Cops are crossin' the lot now 'n Dallas glances over his shoulder, haloed 'n silhouetted in the red 'n blue. "C'mon Johnny Cakes. You gotta beat it." 'N his voice is low 'n urgent 'n he wants to sound cool 'n tuff but it cracks just a lil' on the edges. But he's gotta get the kid outta here 'cause Johnny had a chance. 'N Dallas wasn't gonna let him go down for somethin' he could throw himself in the way of.

"Dal, please-"

"Johnny please." 'N then he's runnin'. 'Cause Johnny was never as brave as Dallas Winston. 'N he never would be.

Dallas watches his shadow slip away 'n sighs, bares his teeth 'n grins 'n throws his hands mockin'ly into the air. Johnny can hear his gunfire laugh crack crack crack-in' as he ducks into an alley 'n disappears.

...

Johnny clears the Curtis steps in one long leap, bangs the door open harder than he means to 'n flinches. Four heads whip around, Soda 'n Darry already risin' to their feet.

"Johnny? What's-?" Darry freezes, takes a good look at the jacket slidin' from Johnny's slight shoulders, the pendent bit between his teeth, the ring he's gotta keep his fingers bent so it doesn't slide off, 'n sighs. He abandons the plate of dinner he's inevitably just sat down for 'n snaps his keys from the counter.

"Johnny, you ok?" Soda shoves his chair back so it scraps against the tile 'n Darry winces.

"'M fine." He drops the St. Christopher from his mouth, hoists the jacket up. "It's-"

"Dallas." Darry toes his shoes on, grabs a sweatshirt discarded beside the door. "If the station calls, let 'em know I'm already on the way." He sighs again. Johnny sways on his feet, the adrenaline rushin' straight out of him 'cause Darry's got it now. Got him now.

"Johnny, you ok kid?" Soda's got his hands on his biceps now, lookin' him close in the eye.

"Yeah," Johnny heaves in a breath, runs a hand under his nose 'n winces when dry blood flakes off under his fingers, "S'ok."

Soda glances over his head 'n Darry pauses, gives him a look that levels him to his core. He was real good at those. But whatever he sees convinces him Johnny ain't lyin'. He hovers in the door a moment longer, watchin' Johnny with those ice-green eyes before he shakes his head, leans over, 'n brushes the last of the dried blood from Johnny's face.

"Y'know, kid? You look just like him in that." 'N none of them are sure that's a good thing. But Johnny just grins, crooked in the way he learned from Dallas.

"Y'know? There are worse people to be like."

[inniave]

changed around some of the posters in my little music corner

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

i know these workers are TIRED of my gluttonous ass </3

[kitnita]

jake oettinger pre-game   —   WSH vs DAL   —  12.16.24 

[do your parents know each other, yours and charlie (lindgren)’s parents?]   yeah, they do, really well.   [that’s what i figured.]   yeah, yeah, really well.   [so on a game like tonight, is that kind of fun?]   yeah. i think we’re planning —   [just to have the little interaction, from your families, your town, and — ]   yeah, we’re planning on a 0-0 shootout, uh, (laughs) game tonight, so that’s — that’s in a perfect world, but yeah, he’s … you know, bob and jennifer lindgren are, you know, great people, and got to know them really well, too, so, just, great family and … um, yeah, should be fun, anytime i get to play against chuck.   [now, with a shootout now — do you get a shutout, for a shootout?]   you do, yeah.   [that’s what i thought.]   yeah. i had that once — only reason i know that is ‘cause i had that against – with – fleury, yeah.   [you each get a shutout. that’d be great]   yeah. yeah, we’ll see.   [how many rounds in the shootout before he lets one up so you get the win?]   just (laughs) — i’m not gonna go into that, we’ll see. yeah, i don’t wanna jinx anything.

[icewindandboringhorror]

sometimes looking at like Self Help Strategies lists for the symptoms I'm having is always just like:

thing that I already do

thing I have tried 10 times

thing I already do

thing that I don't have the money to do

thing I already do

thing I've been doing since I was 10yrs old to no avail

thing that is impossible given my situation

thing that doesn't apply to me

thing that I already do

thing I have already tried

hrmm, oh wait, maybe finally- OH, yeah.. okay. thing that I already do but it was just phrased slightly differently

thing I have already done

[merry-andrews]

What you mean Johnshi isn't canon? Look at Johnny! That boy looks genuinely happy during his time in Academy and champion matches and he just went through divorce and is financially broken! If not for finding a gangster, rich boyfriend then why!?

[chirpsythismorning]

Nick himself said that his knowledge is confined to the leaks prior to s4, the s4 scripts from his verified source (likely within a source) and basic knowledge most fans paying attention have been able to formulate about s5 based on what has been released officially/unofficially, trends from Netflix and common sense.

He is saying based on all that, he doesn’t think byler is happening. 

And if we think back to what the Duffers themselves shared in the 4x09 script, it literally implies Mike’s monologue worked, and that it was entirely genuine. This tells me that the script the Duffers released for Emmy consideration, is not that far off from what Nick saw for himself. 

I think it’s likely Nick got something that the average below the line worker might manage to get their hands on if they tried hard enough. A copy they know they have to water-down to prevent these very situations from happening.

Unfortunately for the Duffers, it just so happens that they didn’t scrub their watered down copy hard enough.

Unfortunately for Nick, he admitted that it’s possible and even likely that the production will release things that aren’t exactly accurate with the sole purpose to lead fans sleuthing astray, without realizing it may have ironically already happened to him. 

[this-isnt-oish]

triple baka sleepover