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I’d say eating healthy is going well, but I had a cheese string and white chocolate cookie for breakfast

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Fish! Fish! You’ve slept too long! It’s Friday already! You’ve missed TWO WHOLE DAYS!

happy tuesday im so happy it’s tuesday if it were any other day id be so very sad

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Relapse or just sad

Bad days really fuck with you, but now I can’t tell if I’m relapsing or a couple bad days are messing me up.

Oops.

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Nothing like a bit of organisation to start the year

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Yes thank you

Millard isnt actually invisible hes just wearing this the entire series

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I know this focuses a lot on partners but I think people need to see this applies to family too. My father is the kindest man in the world, but if he raises his voice I’m terrified. He’s never done anything before and he’s never threatened to do anything but the way he speaks and advances and the look he gives me always makes me cry; and he just mocks that. He’s never adjusted himself even though the response is repetitive because he thinks it means he has power over me and not that I’m actually terrified of what he could do in that moment. Growing up with this kind of thing means fathers and possibly other family members think this response is normal from woman in the family because it so frequent and it’s not going to click that they’re really scaring us, they’ll jut think that the authority they’re the ting to portray is coming across.

i swear to god, men raising their voice is the most terrifying thing in the whole world. they dont understand, like its an immediate panic response, game over

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Forgetfulness

In which I forgot how low my phone charge was until I was scrolling through Instagram and I saw a post with their charge on 10%.

I laughed, thinking; who lets their battery get so low without charging it.

Only to look up to my own charge at 6%.

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Hot Take - Shower Thoughts Edition

Maybe the reason women live longer is because we fucking boil ourselves whenever we shower, which kills off more shit.

Science side of tumblr? Support?

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Mphfpc AU where everything is the same except every time Olive goes up a slide whistle plays

I DONT KNOW WHO THIS IS BUT I LOVE THIS

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Can I please have a Millard x reader (also Dani snot on fire)

Here ya goooo : here

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(sorry it's not my first language 😔) Could you do an imagine where reader (from 21 century) can turn in to a coyote and millard thinks it's very intresting and asks her ton of questions and somehow he kiss her .. then she's so stressed out that she turns in to a coyote and millard .. pet her? you know the fluff part comes in

Hope you like it : here

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Questions (Millard Nullings x reader)

Word Count: 1123

Pairing: Millard x reader

Request(s)?: Anon - (sorry it's not my first language 😔) Could you do an imagine where reader (from 21 century) can turn in to a coyote and millard thinks it's very intresting and asks her ton of questions and somehow he kiss her .. then she's so stressed out that she turns in to a coyote and millard .. pet her? you know the fluff part comes in

@hai-i-am-chloe - Can I please have a Millard x reader (also Dani snot on fire)

Warnings: No

Extras: Reader’s peculiarity is to turn into a coyote, as specified by anon.

 You found yourself sat under the tree watching the rest of the children from afar. You’d been at the home for only a few days. Miss Peregrine had found you wandering through the forest in coyote form, and after acknowledging that coyotes aren’t native to Wales, coaxed you to change back and guided you to the house. You’d settled into the environment quickly, though the idea of living inside was still a little odd to you. The others that inhabited the house had greeted you kindly, but given you space to settle. Well, most of them anyway. A young Millard Nullings had taken a rather overwhelming admiration to you, and feeling a little intimidated by his continuous barrage of questions, you’d taken to avoiding him at all costs. You’d hadn’t talked to a human since you’d run away 4 years ago, and suddenly being surrounded by people was odd enough as it was. You sat under the shade of the tree and observed how they acted and played. You found you preferred to observe rather than join in, and the others left you to that. You felt yourself drift off in thought, so much so that you didn’t hear the approaching footsteps coming towards you. You felt a gentle tap on your shoulder and your mind focussed back on real life. You were met by the vision of floating clothes above a pair of leather shoes. You had no time to escape subtly like usually, so you just sat and awkwardly stared up where you presumed the boy’s face was.

“Have I done something wrong?” His voice sounded careful, but also so shaky and kind of sad.

“H-huh?” He sat down next you, making you flinch slightly and shuffle away. You could see him tense up and you knew you’d already messed up.

“You don’t seem to like being near me. Don’t think I haven’t noticed you avoiding me.” You turned away from him and looked at your hands folded in your lap.

“I-It’s not you, mostly. I haven’t been near people in so long. A-and then all this happening.” You clenched your fists and your nose scrunched up as you stopped. You felt a hand on yours, and you saw Millard’s sleeves reaching over. You looked back up at him in slight surprised.

“I-I… It was just having you in my face so suddenly all the time frightened me, and I didn’t w-want to hurt you, because you seemed so nice. So, I tried to avoid you to, to…” You felt the hand on yours tighten.

“I can stop you know. You’re just so fascinating. I’ve never seen any shapeshifting further than ymbrynes after all.” You smiled softly.

“I don’t mind if you want to ask some things now, since I’m a little more prepared now.” You could almost see the happiness filling him up as he straightened up and pulled his hand from yours to yank a tattered notepad from his pocket. He readjusted himself to face you and posed his pen over the paper, before frowning and standing up.

“Want to walk? It’s a little uncomfortable here.” You nodded and allowed him to pull you up. You followed him, soon meeting his pace.

“So… How long have you had your peculiarity?” The excitement in his voice was evident, making you giggle lightly. Maybe he wasn’t as bad as you’d first pegged him to be.

“I first turned when I was 7, at my former best friend’s birthday party. O got scared by a balloon popping.” Smiling sadly at the memory. You could hear the scratch of Millard’s pen as you walked.

“Former?” Millard stopped midway through writing.

“She and everyone else I knew kind of rejected me after it happened.” You admitted, rubbing the back of your neck.

“You don’t seem too distraught about it.” You chuckled lightly.

“It was quite awhile ago. It was a friendship built on the school seating plan, so it wasn’t too elaborate. And it wasn’t exactly the worst rejection I’ve had so far.” You hadn’t noticed you’d stopped walking until you stopped talking.

“You don’t have to keep going, you know.” You felt a hand on your shoulder. You shook your head.

“I’d tell you some time, so why not know.” You took in a deep breath.

“After it happened, my parents pulled me out of everything, school, clubs, anything I did outside. They built a huge metal door to block the basement. And locked me behind it. They kept telling me they loved me, that it was to save me from the outside. But I broke out once. They… They were screaming so loudly. About what to do with me. How to keep me from getting out and hurting people. Hurting them. They were terrified of me.” You hugged yourself lightly and smiled softly at Millard.

“I snuck away, back to the basement, packed my things, left a letter and left that same night. That was 4 years ago.” You could see your vision lightly blurring. As a small tear fell down your cheek, you felt it get wiped away, making you look up again. Millard was standing so close to you, so much so that you could feel his breath. You silently mapped the location of his nose and mouth in the space between his cap and collar by the different sources of the warm feeling of his breath. You zoned out so much, that you didn’t notice him closing in, not until you felt pressure on your lips. The second you recognised what was happening, you felt your body shrink and change, until you were half your previous size and sitting on the ground. You looked up at Millard, who looked down at you in the strangest mixture of fascination and rejection. You just stared up at him as a coyote. He’d just kissed you. And you didn’t hate it. You saw him backing away slightly. He thought you’d rejected him. You padded forward and pressed your head to his thigh gently. He looked down at you in slight shock, to which you only brush his thigh again. You felt his hand run over your head. You shut your eyes are he scratched your ear. You felt him stopped and crouch down to your height.

“Hey.” You pawed him lightly.

“You can understand me, right?” You nodded your head. He smiled.

“You want to be my girlfriend then?” The next thing Millard knew he was laying on the ground on his back, your human face buried in his neck and your arms wrapped around his torso, a soft giggling vibrating him chest. He smiled, wrapping his own arms around you and pulling you into him.

“I’ll take that as a yes then.”

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None or your faves are straight: mphpfc edition

- Jacob is pansexual - Bronwyn is an ace lesbian - Horace is definitely not straight - Someone had a headcanon about trans boy Abe ??? 10/10 - Millard is demisexual/heteroromantic - Emma is a flaming bisexual (haha firepuns) - Sharon is gay - All the ymbrynes are lesbians too that’s basically canon

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I feel like I got rejected by Hogwarts and my invite to Ilvermorny got lost from the overseas trip

Muggles are not able to REBLOG this.

REBLOG this to prove you are not a Muggle.

my reblog button fucked up and i almost had a heart attack

I did it in the first try.

OH YEAH

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im bored so everyone who reblogs this before Thursday will get a five second drawing of their URL (turn on submissions)

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Gotta join in with them memes

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It's only one of these, but I'll leave you guessing :O

reblog if you’re gay, believe in mothman, or just really fucking love knives