#My exam is on Friday

[idling-somewhere]

Maguire (2000) save me....

Maguire (2000)........

Save me Maguire (2000).......

[fanficsforheartandsoul]

For my media analysis class we had to watch The Princess and The Frog (2009) and I no-joke just full on sobbed in the study center because of that stupid firefly Ray who’s in love with the Evening Star “Evangeline” like goddamn you Disney you got me again

[northernfireart]

I miss posting and sharing shit so have this bdg art dump from some time ago

[pocketgalaxies]

btw obsessed with on one side marisha helping matt drink water and wiping his face and calling him cute and saying he did a great job playing kiki and helping him put his bucket hat back on after fnaf and then on the other side laura and travis just bullying each other for 2 hours. "why. you fuck" "i thought you were trying to be sweet / ?? no" "you're making me Insane" "your glasses don't help / well if you hold them all the way out there" "baby. you ran out of neverending story / OKAY LISTEN–"

[learnelle]

Do you ever just get so tired and end up writing secononondly, unsure why it looks a lil off 👁👁

[returntodreamland]

taped to the wall like an idiot baby just as he deserves

[unabletomakedecisions]

Just watched Black Friday by Starkid, and now I'm wondering which Fear this would be a manifestation of. (I think Extinction would probably be in there, but what else?)

Actually, what would *all* the starkid productions be?

Nerdy Prudes Must Die would have at least a bit of Hunt... The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals would have some Corruption...

[missholloween]

Until the Langs give me more information, I will be thinking of Wilbur Cross in a tma avatar logic.

He wasn't driven mad in the Black and White, he was charmed (and frigthened) by the Lords in Black and decided to work for them. There must have been a choice there, some sort of deal that he wilingly took. He believes in what he's doing, and probably was compelled way before he crossed the portal. He's not completely human yet, but what does human mean for him anymore? If he's not human, nor is Holloway. Few people would judge them as the same, and he does not care. There's a bigger picture for him. Maybe one day others will see it too.

[i-will-always-love-the-jedi]

„Jeweled diadem gifted by Stellan and Elzar“

Of course, that could have been simply a sweet gesture BUT making it angsty is so much better in my opinion

Because imagine Avar Kriss, a telepath so powerful she always hears so so much -enough for it to physically hurt her- being unable to keep her mental walls up because her energy is already drained… and imagine Elzar Mann and Stellan Gios, researching in the archives for weeks, finding the slightest hint of something that could help and then proceeding to forge the focus with their own hands… :ˋ)

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[sparklingchim]

exam tmrw n i didn't study at all it is so over !!!

[peachypunchy]

apologies for the person i will become after i spend 12 hours straight with headphones on so that i can listen to bitb all in one go

[kindacts]

the little thing henry does with his shoulder. you agree

[lilacthebooklover]

Read ur pureshadow analysis on ao3 and YOU JUST GET IT

I'm so glad you enjoyed it!! They have such an interesting dynamic– I look forward to exploring it a heck of a lot more in the future >:)

[itsdelicate]

who can say if i’ve been changed for the better? but because i knew you, i have been changed for good

@swiftiepride gift for @daenerys-targaryen <3

hi leah! i decided to go for something non-taylor related instead and made this watercolour set for u since i know we both love wicked 🖤💚💗 i hope u like it! -love ojo

[littencloud9]

HAIII

“You just can’t stay away from me for too long, huh?” + scarlet crime

“Just when I think you couldn’t make me go even weaker in the knees, you go and say stuff like that. Do you want me to collapse? Maybe melt into a puddle too while I’m at it?” + kunichuu

“Why do you have to make keeping a distance from you so damn difficult? I’m trying my hardest and you just…” + ur choice !!

scarlet crime… takes unlimited psychic damage and dies

“You just can’t stay away from me for too long, huh?” Mushitarou scoffs when Nathaniel walks into the room. There’s blood splattered on his clothes, from the shoulders down to the sleeves. As Mushitarou’s eyes trail the streak, it ends at Nathaniel’s palm, where a fresh cut remains. Nathaniel closes his hand into a fist, stalking over to him. “I did not come here for you. Where’s Dostoevsky?” “Don’t know. Don’t care,” Mushitarou grumbles. He shrieks when Nathaniel hits him at the back of his head. “You’re going to get blood in my hair!” Nathaniel’s face remains impassive. He huffs, turning away and beginning to walk out of the room. As he walks, a drop of blood falls onto the carpet. That’s going to be a bitch to clean up. “Oi,” he calls. Nathaniel stops, but he doesn’t turn around, refusing to make eye contact. “You’re staining this place with your dirt, Priest.” “The only stain between us is the weight of your sins,” he snaps back. “You ought to atone.” Mushitarou stands up, stomping over. “With what, huh? Your dirty blood? No thank you.” Predictably, Nathaniel whips around, an ugly snarl on his face. He raises his hand, blood from the cut already sizzling. Mushitarou grabs his wrist, bringing his palm to his lips and licking the wound straight. Nathaniel’s glare falters. Success.

—

Chuuya is going to do this. Seriously. He can do it. He’s not going to use his ability. That’s admitting defeat, and he needs to prove to this empty kitchen that he’s perfectly capable of getting that one specific cup that Kunikida has placed on the highest shelf for some reason without a stool. He just needs to— “You okay, Chuuya? You’re— oh.” Chuuya freezes, still on his tiptoes when he hears Kunikida shuffle closer. He falls back onto the heels of his feet when Kunikida comes up behind them, reaching over his head. The action pushes Chuuya forward slightly, trapping him between the counter and Kunikida’s chest. His cheeks flush red. Kunikida grabs the cup easily, bringing it down and stepping back. Chuuya swallows thickly as he turns around, refusing to meet his boyfriend’s eye. “Thanks,” he mutters, mentally slapping himself when he hears how meek he sounds. He’s a Mafia Executive. There’s no way he feels like he’s going to fall over from such a simple action like that. “No problem. You look nice, by the way,” Kunikida says, oblivious to Chuuya’s crisis. “But you need to stop stealing my clothes.” Chuuya glances down at the oversized sweater he’s wearing. He looks back up with a grin, but his breath hitches when he realises how close they still are. Kunikida towers over him. Most people would feel intimidated or defensive, but Chuuya simply feels protected. And he doesn’t necessarily need that, but it’s still, well, comforting. “I don’t hear you complaining,” Chuuya says.Kunikida smiles, bending down to kiss the top of his head. Chuuya is going to explode. “Maybe not. I like when you do something to indicate that I’m yours.” Not you’re mine, but I’m yours. Chuuya’s heart threatens to crawl its way out of his chest. He shoves Kunikida away weakly. “Just when I think you couldn’t make me go any weaker in the knees, you go and say stuff like that,” he mutters accusingly. “Huh?” “Do you want me to collapse?!” Chuuya whines. “Maybe melt into a puddle too while I’m at it?!” “…What did I do?” “Oh my God.” Chuuya grabs Kunikida’s collar, crashing their lips together. His stomach flutters when Kunikida wraps his hands around his waist, pulling him closer. Damn it. This isn’t making him feel any calmer.

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i thought long and hard about it and lo and behold. lucygin

“Why do you have to make keeping a distance from you so damn difficult?!” Lucy cries. “I’m trying my hardest and you just…” Gin doesn’t know if they should step forwards or backwards. Lucy looks like she would explode either way. She’s put them in Anne’s room. The irony of it all. Gin knows its their fault. They’re the one who keep coming into Lucy’s café just to catch a glimpse of her, the one who sends her the locations of alleyways to meet up at, the one who pulled back first when it felt like things were getting too serious. Lucy says she’s left her old life behind. Gin was meant to be a part of her new life. Something special. But Gin is a criminal, so all they do is reflect the past that Lucy is so desperately trying to escape. And now that they’ve accidentally sunk their claws into her skin, they get the urge to run. Lucy’s not the only one struggling to stay away. She’s got teeth too. It’s just a game of how much they can hurt each other with the weight of their desire. And Gin is really good at this game.

[willgrahamsbecoming]

happy frederick chilton friday !!! 💚👽🦠🧪