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this definitely isnt aimed at anyone in particular im just laughing that the dangan ronpa fandom, famous for its drama, somehow feels less drama-filled than the ham fandom

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ay yo im just gonna shove this blog on INDEFINITE HIATUS bc my muse for both john and philip are gone so ye

bye i’ll be on my weeb blog

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Official Semi-Hiatus Notice!

hello everyone!!

im sorry to say it tbh but my laurens and philip muses have like??? dove into hell since an old fandom of mine came back to life (its been my main fandom for 3 years honestly i should’ve expected this,,,)

(also i just haven’t been feeling too great over here recently so)

so !! this hiatus notice applies here and on philip

regardless, if you need me, i’ll be over on my chiaki nanami blog for the time being! 

love you all and happy trails! <3

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you’re in love with a boy who is a prayer on your lips with no god to go to. he’s bleeding sunlight and you’re trying to patch up the holes in his heart with trembling fingers and the blood keeps spilling. you’re in love with him, here’s the best part: he loves you more than his own life. he’s golden as they come but he’s bleeding out. one day, someone will strike a match on him and he’ll explode. so, here’s the worst part: he loves you so much more than his own life.

sunlit lovers | m.j. (via fairytalesques)

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“  We all make choices in life, 

                      but in the end our choices make us. ”

               { affiliated chiaki nanami. | art credit. | promo credit. }

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“HOW FUCKING DARE THEY–”

TWENTY MINUTES OF HELLFIRE || not accepting!

  Annnnd he’s lifting her up by her the underside of her arms. It’s the first way he reacts, the simplest in keeping her off her feet and running to try and attack the man John just spent a solid 20 minutes complaining about.

   “ Whoa, hey– Jesus, stop kicking, ” he mumbles, trying to hold her further out before his kneecaps wind up busted because of, out of all things, an angry child.

   When it seems she has settled, he cautiously puts her back on her feet (hands migrate to her shoulders to keep her in place as a precaution).

   “ I’m not even that mad about it, I swear. Going and lecturing him isn’t gonna do shit, Theo. It’s fine. ”

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what kind of harry potter game

prisoner of azkaban for gba (’:

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call out post for tumblr user saddleshot:

 - has work today but won’t do anything worthwhile

 - bought a harry potter game for $4

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it's a pain unlike no other, it tears her heart apart every morning that she wakes up and realizes he's gone. the news feels like a bullet pushing it's way through her chest, lighting a fire inside. pain gripping her heat, never letting go. she wants to scream but it's impossible, nothing comes out. sleep never comes, nights are spent alone, tears being her only companion. he took a part of him with her, the pain heavy on her shoulders wherever she goes, some of the light in her eyes dims.

BAN VAL !!!

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My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

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“why can’t you do anything without breaking EVERYTHING?!” u kno EXACTLY what this is for

TWENTY MINUTES OF HELLFIRE || accepting!

  There’s a scoff when he opens his mouth, arms folding over his chest as he stares at the elder. Both hands go out to gesture at his leg, wrapped and held still all while looking at his brother straight in the eye.

   “ Pardon me, but last I checked, I’m not the one that shoved their brother out of a fucking tree! ”

   Watch your ass John, Jack is definitely one to hold grudges for an extended period of time.

   “ How about you avoid breaking shit while doing stuff? ”

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“At least we’re all ugly together.”

TWENTY MINUTES OF HELLFIRE || accepting!

   “ Oooookay, that’s enough drinking for tonight I think. ”

   He just swipes the bottle away from her and places the quirk back inside. Late night talks about things like that always result in some weird downwards spiral into what animal is the ugliest or something similar and that wasn’t a conversation he intended to have tonight.

     Forcing himself up (and wobbling ever so slightly), he walks into the kitchen and sets the bottle right back upon the fridge before making his way back to Peggy.

     Hands reach out, ready to lift her when she’s up for moving.

    “ Lets get you home before the platypus discussion makes a comeback, all right? ”

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“You son of a bitch!”

TWENTY MINUTES OF HELLFIRE || accepting!

  “ Whooooa there. ”

  Hands latch onto the other’s collar, preventing him from pouncing upon the person he ruthlessly insulted. John sighs, sideeyeing the asshole that thought it would be a smart idea to provoke someone like Alexander Hamilton. He definitely knew that would rile him up, yet--

   He slowly snakes one hand down, wrapping around the taller’s wrist and moving to pull him away.

  “ Now really isn’t the time to get into a fist fight, ‘Xander. ”

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THEMEPOCALYPSE 2016 SENTENCE STARTERS

Send one of the phrases seen on the dashboard during the debacle of 7/7/16:

“DO NOT TOUCH IT.” “At least we’re all ugly together.” “You son of a bitch!” “Start a prayer circle!” “Hello, Police?” “NOOOOOOOO!” “I’m actually crying right now.” “HOW FUCKING DARE THEY–” “Today SOMEBODY lost their job!” “WHAT HAVE THEY DONE NOW?” “Put it back.” “Fucking fix this, will you?” “YOU FUCKED UP BIG TIME!” “WHAT THE FUCK?!” “Guess I’ll just go fuck myself then.” “No, no…I’m okay…I’m okay…FUCK IT, I AM NOT OKAY!” “Whelp, I’m leaving before I have a mental breakdown. Bye.” “Yep, it’s been fun but I’m moving away now–” “Why can’t you do anything without breaking EVERYTHING?!” “It’s officially the end times.” “AND NO, I DON’T WANT TO ASK HIM/HER/THEM A QUESTION!” “WE HAVE BEEN EQUALIZED!” “I’M SO MAD!”

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FUCK YOU

I DID THAT W/ PIP’S THEME TOO !!!

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THAT WAS SO FUNNY FUCK

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Theodosia:

     what is she supposed to do at this point ? he’s dead —- her FATHER killed by the one who had raised her in her childhood life —- and now she was ALONE. oh god, god has CURSED her. she buries her face in her uncle’s shoulder. ‘ h-hey —- at least I won’t need to get married now, r-right ? ’ 

   Hesitation laces through his body, arms slowly raising to return the gesture after several moments of stiffness. Fingers draw gentle circles into her back, gaze staring at a random point on the ceiling (how does he comfort the mourning when he himself has been stuck in this stage for years?). “ -- Right. ”