#February babies

[btsvtarchive]

jhope with vernon & Dino doing the on the street dance challenge on tiktok

[tiktoksinspo]

Your Elemental Power based off your Birth Month:

Earth Powers:

February

April

August

[itaintfair]

[fleshdyke]

[timetodiverge]

Massive shout-out to these two strong independent women ABSOLUTE LEGENDS who didn't need no man escaped Tantiss by their OWN DAMN SELVES

Omega & Crosshair: MOST ICONIC DUO 2024

[royalarchivist]

Phil: [After re-logging so he could see Empanada] Heyyyy there you are! Hello- Oh my god, Ramon's fckin' here as well? [Laughs] Wtf!

Bagi: You couldn't see Ramon and Empanada?

Phil: Jesus Christ. I couldn't see you! I was like "Where are these signs just popping up from?"

Ramon:

[avensartt]

Some baby mans i used funny cat photos for ref

[phantom-of-the-keurig]

Today I got to do my first pregnancy check on a cow, so I have my entire fucking arm inside this cow and all of a sudden I feel a little wretched fetus and I dead ass said, “Oh my god, there’s a creature in here”

[btsvtarchive]

📖Some people will be reading and then suddenly start dancing all cool and hip?!

#/HOS* with #/VERNON #/DINO

(T/N: *Stands for 'Hope on the street'.)

trans credit bts-trans

https://t.co/PdGhKRYgMo

[dewwshi]

we'll be there! 💖

[little-pup-pip]

25 Days of Agere Moodboards! Day 15: The Current Month!!

[nuzzle]

elizabeth one piece & headdress set ♡ 『エリザベスワンピース&ヘッドドレスセット』

[tennessoui]

wip wednesday (early cause im offline tmrw)

When the dust settles, Obi-Wan is surprised to find himself still standing.

It takes all of him, he thinks, the end of the war. It takes everything he has.

He used to wonder, in a distant, nebulous way, what it would feel like in the aftermath. How his life would return to the routines he held before Geonosis, if the cadence of Temple life would feel strange and unfamiliar to him after so long spent in the trenches. If he would miss the sound of his men behind and around him, the steady stream of words and laughter and presence of others, at all times, surrounding him.

It’s only when the dust settles, when the first grains of sand whip through the arid desert air to sting his eyes, that he realizes that every time he ever allowed himself to think about the end of the war, he’d always assumed that they would win. He had never truly thought they would be defeated. That the Jedi Order, the Temple itself, so strongly entrenched in the galaxy and in Coruscant and in Obi-Wan’s world view, were capable of falling.

He had cautioned others against the same assumptions the moment he heard them. He had warned his own padawan to not look too far into the future, to not plan too much for the war’s end. He had told many people—clones, civilians, holonet reporters, other Jedi—that it was dangerous to think of the war as something they would inevitably win. Nothing was inevitable, especially not victory.

But he realizes now, only now, only as he traverses the desert on the back of a stolen eopie, wearing robes still smelling so strongly of volcanic sulfur that his eyes are stinging with reactionary tears, that he’d thought. He’d always thought. 

He’d never really considered…this.

This aftermath, where he is still standing on shaking legs and everything that he has ever cared for in the world has become ash, has become the dust settling around him.

Everything he has ever known and loved and fought for has slipped through his fingers. When the dust settles, when he looks down at his hands, he expects to find them empty.

Instead, there is a baby in his arms.

And he knows—he knows intimately how much damage these hands are capable of. What hurt these hands can inflict even on those he loves. Loved. 

He knows, as the homestead rises up in the fading light of the two suns, that these hands should not cradle this baby. Not the son of the man he has murdered. Not his brother’s son. Not his padawan’s. Not Anakin’s.

He knows the babe is safest here on this farm in the care of this couple. He knows he must leave the child with them, to raise and love a thousand times better than he is capable of. He has tried before. He has failed one Skywalker already.

He knows. 

And he can’t. He cannot let him go.

While the Galactic empire rises on one side of the galaxy, the dust settles on the other and Obi-Wan Kenobi looks down at the babe in his hands and realizes that he cannot let him go.

Not another Skywalker.

[hideousvampire]

TKK FAIRY CONTENT RETURNS (WILD!!!!)

except its the stuff i wrote down illustrated + those parts in between that i didnt

[planetbeanie]

Today’s Beanie of the day is Flip the Cat

Birthday- 2/28/1995

[wiiildflowerrr]

@5SOS: OLD ME // OUT FRIDAY MIDNIGHT LOCAL

19 February 2020