#SHRIEKING INTO THE VOID

[nose-coffee]

does anybody want to talk abt how the first of nona's mortal wounds when she starts falling apart in front of the Tomb is over her heart? anybody at all?

[dumbass-brunette]

Mockery

[bibliphale]

it had been an exhausting day. i'd struggled with the notion of sleeping with the rest of stede's crew under the stars , but thought better of it. i'd never sleep right with wee john's deck rattling snores. with a drag of my fingers through the air , i miracled myself onto the deck of the infamous pirate ship that tailed us , dragging my palms sleepily over my face as i meandered across the length of it toward the captain's quarters , bypassing the occasional sleeping crew member , silently thanking whoever was listening that the current sailor on duty at the helm hadn't been watching me reappear on their ship , simply casting me a quizzical glance , bewildered as i all but ignored him & quietly stepped toward the door.

i produced a skeleton key from my pocket , which unlocked the door to crowley's quarters ; he often locked it when going to bed , i knew how much he hated being disturbed , i couldn't imagine how many crew members he'd screamed at to leave him alone before installing the lock. i'd miracled myself a key for it ages ago , he hadn't seemed to mind. as the door swung open with a soft creak , i slid it shut once more , pressing my heel to the bottom to lock it shut again. it was dark in the room , neatly minimalistic , with splashes of red 'pon inky black. teeth pressed to my tongue as i stumbled a little in the dark , tugging free each of my boots & shucking off my jacket , unbuttoning my vest as i struggled my way ungracefully into the captain's adjacent bedroom , where the only sounds that could be heard were the soft , steady breathing of the demon.

even still , i knew him too well. i knew he wasn't asleep , just judging by the sounds of his sighing. cursing myself , i figured i might've woken him up with how hard i'd been struggling out of my clothes , dragging my palm over my eyes in exhaustion , half leaning 'gainst the grand bedpost to shuck off the rest of my clothing haphazardly across the floor , wearing only my oversized undershirt & underwear , expelling a soft groan as i climbed slowly into his bed. half burrowing myself into the crimson sheets, half curling my arms around him immediately , i buried my face into his back as i hugged his narrow waist & dragged him against me , pressing a soft kiss to the side of his bare shoulder.                    ❛            mm .. hello.            ❜

my voice was muffled when i spoke again , already practically melting into his comfortable bed , instantly feeling sooted by the warmth of him against me.                    ❛            so sorry , love. i didn't mean to wake you .. i tripped over my boot.            ❜

@n1atruc / closed o.fmd starter !

[idk-bruh-20]

WAIT WAS ANYONE GONNA TELL ME THAT KAREN WAS APPARENTLY DESTROYED DURING THE FIGHT WITH MYSTERIO OR WAS I JUST SUPPOSED TO READ THAT ON HER MARVEL WIKI PAGE MYSELF

[weirdly-specific-but-ok]

any of yall just feel like screaming into the void with frustration well here you go

this is your sign to scream into the void let's go guys I'll start

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

cmon tumblr i know you buggers want to

reblog with your screams to manifest avenging banshee energy for us all

xoxo

[sliceocheese]

OK SO I WATCHED THE 1EP OF #2 OF GOOD OMENS AND IM FUVKING CRYING RN DHUSNSNAIDNAISJS CROWLEY SQUEAKS AND WAVES HIS ARMS WHEN HES EXITED JUST LIKE ME

*FUCKING SOBBING*

[worldsokayestmagicalgirl]

Shrieking into the void for a few seconds because I just hit 25 pages & 11k words on the (DM requested) INSANELY detailed backstory for the new campaign I’ll be starting soon.

I've officially hit novella territory & I'm still not done _(:3 」∠)_ this is the longest thing I've written in ages & I kinda equally impressed/horrified.

And I thought I overdid it when Amoré's backstory came out 17 pages. 😮‍💨

Watch this be what makes me learn to print & bind books cuz now that I know how long it is I'm consumed by a need to hold it physically.

[snowshinobi]

your boyfriend hanging out with smart, interesting women is a good thing. it is good that he sees women as valuable friends, coworkers, educators, etc. you're really gonna tell me that the possibility of your partner leaving you for a friend of his is more worrisome than the possibility that your partner only cares about female people he's related to or attracted to?? this applies to same-gender relationships too btw. your partner deserves kaleidoscopic friendships with people they could potentially get with (but won't, because they have you)!

[swiftiebookwormlogastellus]

someone give me a fucking medal

[astromechs]

ok, time to throw down the gauntlet as a psychologist: just as an FYI, anything that attempts to split behaviors or traits into explicit and distinct categories is a trap. human behavior and personality do not work that way. tests like the myers-briggs and anything that purport discreet "types" have basically no real validity because those "types" do not exist.

behavior is contingent upon the situation, behavior patterns change over time, therefore to some extent there are parts of your personality that change over time while other aspects of it remain stable, there is pretty much nothing about human experience that falls into neat categories — even the way our brains interpret sensory information. the mind likes categories because it helps us to process information faster, but the truth is that that NEED to categorize doesn't work so neatly on people.

[fiixer]

Ind. Jordi Chin of the Watch Dogs series, forever adored by Raeve. Semi-selective, semi-private, heavily headcanon-based. Crossover and OC friendly. Verses currently under construction. Please take a look at the Rules doc before interacting!

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Pinned credit: @waatched!!!

[longsightmyth]

"Local fauna acting weird, local lady acting weird, hair lookin FUCKIN WEIRD on said lady" says the book

Me, vibrating in my seat: have you looked into fungi my guy

[princeinsomniavoid]

First day of training for my new job and already this shits such a drag....

[itspileofgoodthings]

The expression of true love ... in the eyes of a good man ... do you ever think about it

[desolationcleo]

yeah i'm on a watcher lore kick today

[hyrule-kingdom-updates]

Well of course the site crashes right before I’m about to post.