Guys 🥺 it’s me. I just regained access to my blog for the first time in 1,483 days. I’ve been waiting to write this post for so long. Over 4 years later, I’m not sure how many of you all are still here and active, but if you are, I hope your last 1,500 days were full of growth and love. When I last posted here, I was 22 and now I’m 26. As many of you guys noticed, I was hacked by someone and then kicked out of my account. Tumblr support was no help over those 4 years, and I was just sent a password reset link less than an hour ago. Thank you to everyone who sent me sweet messages while I was locked out of my account letting me know that I was hacked. I wish I could have responded, but I am so happy to be back now! We have a lot of catching up to do my dudes 🤪❤️
you dislike Luke Castellan because he disagreed with an oppressive government system and actually took action to change the abusive ways him and his peers have been forced to follow for millennia.
I dislike Luke Castellan because in the Titans Curse he manipulated Annabeth, who he raised as his little sister, into holding up the sky, the FUCKING sky, for over 20 hours and had the audacity to walk away as though he was completely apathetic towards it while she begged and pleaded with him to help her.
[Leo is taking the fact that he was born biologically female simultaneously very well and also not so well but overall he’s mostly coping with the fact that it was Draxum that just essentially gave him the turtle equivalent of ‘The Talk’.]
(Late) httyd anniversary screencap study pt. 2 <3 + process video! (I never show mine cuz they’re full of chem equations and jumpscares but this one is ok <3)
baby!! I missed u sm <33 I'm so glad you're finally back 🫶🫶 ily !!
hello hello hello !!!! <33
im so excited to be back!! i’ve missed you all so much and i can’t wait to be able to take the time this coming week to actually catch up on things and revamp my account !!
I REGAINED ACCESS TO THIS ACCOUNT FINALLY!!!!! AHHAHAHAHAGAHAHAH uhh I’m gonna archive this acc soon and put some of my muses on a new acc that I’m working on- yeah I made a new one because I thought I got locked out of this one and honestly I just don’t like the vibes of this acc so yeah
I will transition threads n stuff over to the new acc but if you don’t want me to just tell me kk? I will reblog the promo soon This is very rambly sorry
Being a batfam fan is funny because people will make a post like “here’s my headcanon-“ and it’s just something that’s directly canon to the story then post about major canon events and get everything wrong.
I love when we don’t acknowledge it. I make a pan of lasagna and we sit at the table with the nice tablecloth and candles lit and you chatter about your day. I serve you another slice. We talk about what we should do this weekend. I serve you another slice. Your cheeks look rosy in the candlelight and the wine is making me warm and affectionate. I serve you another slice. You’re complaining about the jerk at work but you’re also looking a little full. We’ve finished the lasagna and I bring out the cheesecake. We don’t acknowledge it but you look up at me with heavy, dark eyes as I put some down in front of you. I do most of the talking while we eat dessert. You’re concentrating now on finishing everything I give you, keeping up the charade that you’re not stuffed to the gills with most of the meal I’ve made for the two of us. I know you’re at your limit but I play oblivious and ask if you want more. My resolve almost breaks as I hear the faintest little whimper, but I keep playing the game, not letting you know yet how good you look, how full. I clear our dishes and I let you wait, heavy, bloated with food, probably unable to get up and help though we haven’t acknowledged that yet either. In a minute I’ll take mercy on you, maybe ask you innocently: is everything alright? You’ll deny it at first, because that’s fun for us; you know that I know that you’re packed tight and turned on about it, but you don’t want to admit it to me yet. And you’ll finally put a hand on your belly and look up at me pleadingly.
“I’m so full”
“Oh?”
“I ate too much”
“Aw, my poor baby”
“My tummy hurts”
And the dam breaks and I’m all over you. We held out long enough, and your sore tummy needs my attention. I did this to you, after all. We both know that you’ll eat anything I put in front of you, you just can’t help it, can you? It’s fun to pretend that I don’t notice how much you’re eating but the truth is, I watched you like a hawk. I saw the way you shifted uncomfortably in your chair when I got you thirds, I noticed the way your shirt clung to your belly after dessert, how your breathing got heavier and heavier as you got fuller and more turned on. You did so well for me, baby. Now let me take care of that full tummy of yours.