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i thought i was ok but i highkey wanna drive off a bridge or maybe go 90mph straight into a brick wall lmao. i won’t but i rlly want to. life is shit at the moment and it’s only getting shittier my dudes 🤪🤙🏻
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a quick doodle of a good trio
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I watched season 1 of the dragon prince and may I say 10/10 would recommend 👌🏼
Here is an excellent boi and his grumpy companion 🐸
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I AGREE
*slams fists on table*
post-reveal pre-relationship
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There is literally nothing in nature that blooms all year long, so do not expect yourself to do so.
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Euripides, from “Orestes”, An Oresteia (trans. Anne Carson)
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been a while since i drew them 🐞
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Lil me was a huge kataang <3
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My blog theme in the first year of being on tumblr: carefully chosen font, ‘professional’ style, high quality neutral images with “deep” meanings like the ocean and sunrises. My blog theme after 4 years of being on tumblr:
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i’m so tired of the whole fucking “zutara was actually going to happen but bryke decided to cater to the fans and make kataang canon instead” bullshit. now i’m just gna send this ss lmao
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Probably going to share this daily to combat the spread of false info
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^they have a point
fandom has taught me not to make my villain a skinny conventionally attractive white man because no matter how horrible I write them, some degenerate is gonna do mental gymnastics to excuse their shitty behavior and ship them with my heroine despite an appalling lack of romantic chemistry
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I have a lot of feelings about the fact that Bucky pulled his punches – figuratively and literally – for the entire movie.
No, seriously.
Think about how he fought as the Soldier and then how he fights when he hasn’t been triggered. He fights like a motherfucker, don’t get me wrong, but it takes him a lot longer to get through the apartment fight scene in Romania than it took him to get through an entire building of highly trained professionals, many of whom were ex-SHIELD and/or Avengers in Berlin. And he had Steve to help him in Romania.
The difference is how much he cares about the people he’s fighting against. As the Soldier, the only thing that matters is the mission and compliance. As Bucky, he’s trying his damnedest not to kill anyone.
If Bucky remembers as much as it’s implied that he does, he knows full well what he is capable of. He knows his own skill level intimately because it’s been tested again and again and again.
He knew the entire time that he could get out of that prison box and get back to freedom but he also knew that in order to successfully do that, he’d have to kill people.
He let himself stay captured and let himself almost die several times because when he told Steve, “I’m not gonna kill anyone,” he meant it from the bottom of his heart.
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does anyone have a kataang fic masterpost they wanna share??? i cant find one and i just. want to indulge in my #1 otp for a while. i miss them. so much.
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as a fellow Nobody Knows I Approve
I’m coining generation Nobody Knows for people born in 1995-2000
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OK THIS IS THE CUTEST THING OH MY GOD
“This isn’t the endgame I dreamed of. So disappointing.” with adrinette???
Today’s drabble is dedicated to @blueambersunshine to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I hope you have a wonderful day full of the most fantastic things :D
“This isn’t the endgame I dreamed of,” Adrien frowned, looking down at the two tiny stems poking up from the soil in his flowerpot. “So disappointing.”
“Maybe you just don’t have a green thumb, dude.” Nino tilted his pot slightly. “When I do this, it almost looks like there is a tiny little bloom. That should at least get me a grade somewhere in the middle, right?”
“I’m not sure that counts.”
“Looks like you guys should’ve chosen better partners,” Alya winked, showing off the bright lavender blooms growing in her flowerpot.
Nino circled the table. “Is that a Valentine’s Day miracle? How did you even do this?”
“She didn’t, really,” Marinette laughed, gently examining the pink blooms of her flowers.
“I picked the seeds!” Alya grinned. “But yeah, Marinette is the one who was magic with the flowers.”
“Literally, it looks like,” Adrien smiled. “You guys have the best ones in the whole class.”
Marinette flushed. “We just got lucky, I guess.”
“Take botany lab, they said. It’s an easy A, they said,” Nino grumbled. “This is the last time I listen to you guys about an elective.”
Marinette frowned and took his pot from him, pressing her finger in. “Your soil is a little dry. Maybe try some plant food and more steady watering.”
Nino pursed his lips. “Yeah?”
She nodded and held out her hand for Adrien’s pot. He handed it to her, briefly covering her fingers with his own and she blinked up at him in surprise, the pot slipping from her grasp. Adrien caught it quickly with an easy grin. “Careful, Princess.”
They froze, staring at each other, the situation feeling all too familiar: Marinette fumbling with her mug as they sat on her balcony, Marinette dropping her knitting and Chat catching it, Marinette tripping and Chat righting her with the same easy grin and the same two words. 
“Careful, Princess.”
Alya looked between them, eyes alight with curiosity. “Since when do you call her Princess, Sunshine?” she smirked.
Adrien blanched and turned towards Alya. “Slip of the tongue?” he winced.
“Slip of something it seems. Marinette?”
Marinette flushed. “What Adrien said. Slip of the tongue.”
“Mmhmm.” Alya smiled and turned towards Nino, giving her friends mercy from further interrogation.
“It wasn’t a slip,” Adrien whispered. “I mean, it was, but it wasn’t. Mari, I’m sorry. I really didn’t–”
“It’s okay,” she said quickly. “I’m going to go scream in a few minutes when I’m alone, but it’s okay.” She gave him a tentative smile and he gave her one back.
“I’ve been meaning to tell you,” he promised. “I just wasn’t sure how.”
Marinette cast a glance at Alya and Nino and leaned in closer, lowering her voice. “It’s okay, Chaton. I understand completely.”
He blinked. “Chaton?”
“I guess the bug’s out of the bag,” Marinette whispered and then sat back with an unexpected wink and watched Adrien’s cheeks go as red as hers felt. Her bravery faltered and she heard Tikki giggle from inside her purse. 
“Valentine’s miracle indeed,” Adrien murmured, Chat Noir’s grin showing up on his face again. 
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Buy me a coffee?
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i literally have no one to talk to rn so i’m just silently sobbing my heart out in the dark privacy of my room and wishing someone could just cuddle me til i stop but it’s FINE IM FINE
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