#(conversations.)

[commissionsdarian]

Uh... Everything okay now?

- 🌹

Good as it's going to get, anyway

[andrea-walker]

Text | Andrea & Frazer

Andrea: You were just cordially invited to my family's Thanksgiving diner by my aunts. 'Dating' or not. You made quite an impression on them and they miss you.

Andrea: I was also strictly instructed to not inform you on their sixth rerun of your season of the Bachelor.

[gemmamariano]

“So either you really enjoy my cooking, or you’re being very polite,” Gemma stacked his empty plate onto her own as she moved towards the kitchen counter. “Regardless of the truth, I’m just going to assume it’s the first for the sake of my ego.”

@matthew-walsh​

[despair-with-walnuts]

"Hello, Bruce."

She sits beside him; a comforting, familiar presence.

"I heard you were looking for me."

His mouth opens to ask, but the words fizzle out while still behind his teeth. Because he knows.

Like every other thing that’s living, that has ever lived, Bruce Banner recognizes Death on sight. It can’t be otherwise. Every living thing in some way knows its fate. It remembers it as an old belonging, of sorts. Every living thing, whether it’s conscious of the fact, knows how to die.

(Unless something has gone… wrong.)

He doesn’t think about this. He doesn’t think at all. He gazes at her as if in a trance, or like an infant staring into the sky.

“I didn’t think it’d be like this,” he murmurs. “With you being… you know, a person who actually shows up… or it coming on without me noticing. What happened? Can I ask? It had to- it had to have been quick. Or maybe all the radiation finally got me?”

He thinks, briefly, on those whose paths he’s crossed, doorways he’s darkened longer than he ever had a right to, despite open invitation to do so. Pleading, in some cases. Banner feels a pang at the realization that there will, in fact, be some who will grieve for him, whether or not it makes sense. In the same way they loved him, really. But another feeling bubbles up in him at the thought that one way or another, it doesn’t matter anymore. He’s done. He’s free.

He doesn’t even mind the animal panic bucking like an unbroken horse in the back of his head. It doesn’t belong to him, after all. And if Death is here already… there’s no way out of it. Not even for the strongest.

“Where am I going? Is it anywhere?”

[oneirocartographer]

if tumblr explodes you can address a letter to my url and place it in any hollow log. to be clear i will not receive it. but it is an action you can take

[sunnysatyr]

Hey, if you have half a minute and care about the LGTBQIA+ community in the EU, I'd suggest you take a look at this initiative to ban conversion therapies in the EU.

1 million people are required to sign, but there's barely 100k. The form takes less than a minute, it only requires your ID, name and surname.

Please, help spread the initiative so that it can reach the goal ASAP! If you're not from the EU and can't sign, at least reblog! Thanks in advance.

[whaledocboi]

ai generated images make me increasingly sad and tired the more i see them in more and more casual contexts. i dont know how to explain, but it just fills the world with a bunch of nothing. no matter how visually stunning the pictures might be, there's nothing behind it for me. no dedication, no emotions, no feelings, no hard work or creativity, nothing i can truly think about, admire or enjoy. i dont think thats how art is supposed to be

[beepboopappreciation]

Is this anything

[endreal]

Apparently there was some kind of race scheduled at a local park or something so I've been trying to avoid the main trail but a little while ago when I had to cross near it I overheard the following shouted exchange

Higher feminine voice: woo, look at you go! You're jogging! Keep it up!

Lower masculine voice (panting): you know it! Last place is still a place, baby!

And goddamn if that didn't rewire my brain a little bit.

Last place is still a place, baby.

[beebfreeb]

Messaging people for the first time is so hard. What am I supposed to say? Like, "You seem really odd and your blog intrigues me. Do you want to have philosophical conversations or perhaps talk about fictional characters?" What! Whatever. I will just follow you back and stare at your blog with my big beautiful brown eyes.

[minjimunji]

bi 4 bi percabeth,,,,, 👉👈

[gemmamariano]

“See? I told you this place has the absolute best coffee.” Gemma noted after her first sip of the fresh cup of coffee. It was the closest thing to the coffee she’d been used to, so it had been an immediate win when she found the place. “Figured you could use a good cup.”

@macygardner​

[nouverx]

"I want to eat you" is their love language and you can't change my mind

[echoesoftheinfinite]

There is nothing that attracts me more than a deep, honest, serene, and truly meaningful conversation.