#but i’m pretty sure

[tojisprettywife]

It goes like this... Toji and Reader are in a silent war. Toji messes up and doesn't even think of apologize for some random reason. But then things start to happen, things he takes for granted in a relationships, which he was used to, it's not happening anymore. Such as sharing food, kisses and hugs when arriving at home, shared baths, etc etc.

yesss, he was used to other women who just wanted some good D and that’s it. but after meeting the reader, he got to know what love actually feels like, and since the reader is more a giver. she keeps giving but slowly sees that toji isn’t doing anything, more for her. so she silently, cuts out things like no shared baths, no making out? no more hugs, even if she did, it was all for the sake of it. had no passion like before, and toji realizes “what’s going on?” and he tries to talk. the reader tries to be dismissive and petty (me 💁🏻‍♀️) and he gets kinda mad, then realizes how much he took the reader, and whatever she did for him, as granted. LMAO i’d like to write the whole story here, but i’ll def write this 🫡

[s1lly-gh02tz]

Headcanon: Dib puts salt on all of the windows in his house. Every room except his room because he hopes that if there were to be a ghost coming into his home, he’d catch it

[liiilyevans]

I followed you after you appeared in my feed with one of those prompt ask games. You blew my mind with your writing AND it was lovely to find another Jily smut author 😍 Your smut is 🤩 I binged some of your work on AO3 and continue to love sending you asks!

Thank you so much! Prompts are always so fun for me because they allow me not focus so hard on plot which I have a tendency to do. So I’m so glad you like them.

(@athenasparrow I feel like this was you?)

[philsgirlinprague]

That’s literally me right in the middle shut the fuck up

[telesilla]

So this sportswriter I follow is doing a big walk across England, and as I was reading his blog, I had this weird flash of realization that at least three of the best trips I’ve been on were in the presence of someone terrible. There’s something so odd about “oh yeah that trip to the Lake Country/the Grand Canyon/driving all the way across the US was super amazing, too bad every time I think about it I have to remember who I shared it with.”

[dkakapizzaboy]

We’re getting a new going seventeen episode??? Can someone please confirm? I read a Korean post on the svt YouTube channel

[lauryn-order]

Finally a cage that looks big enough to actually be comfy in! Do you remember the dimensions? 🥰 I absolutely neeeeed one to make a fort with.

I believe it was this one.

[watermelonsloth]

The push and pull of “relationships can be very affectionate and still be platonic” and “those are the gayest motherfuckers I’ve ever seen”.

[catasphy]

Eyes

[chloesimaginationthings]

IDK what William Afton expected to happen in FNAF..

[decaffeinatedpartymuggoop]

My favorite thing about Annabeth is her wardrobe.

Cause like, Rick simplifies her clothes in a way a man would, and you can tell.

Cause in EVERY book, from The Lightning Thief to Chalice, she’s in the goddamn CHB shirt. With like some shorts or cargo pants. Nothing more, nothing less.

He’s made improvements over the years, giving her some other clothes. But he’ll always come back to old faithful.

Like, he most definitely did it on accident, but he made her so Adam Sandler and I love it

[lazylittledragon]

the only thing scarier than vampire lords/mind flayers/death cults is meeting the in-laws

[st-hedge]

I am waiting… waiting for you…

[breesperez139]

Dc x Dp Prompt #6

“I’m a twin”, Damian said one night. He could feel the narrowed eyes of his family drilling holes on his back in disbelief. Not that he could blame them. Damian had never so much as implied being raised with a companion, much less a sibling.

“I had a brother”. Damian paused to recollect himself. He had not said his brother’s name out loud in over 8 years.

“His name was… Danyal”. Damian hated the way his voice wavered, but he could not help it. Danyal was everything to him, his other half. Their heart beat as one and when one heart stopped beating, the other one died with it. At least until his family put his heart on metaphorical life support without ever realizing.

“Where is he now?” His father asked, voice filled with knowing grief and a hint of betrayal. It had in fact been 6 years since Damian first showed up on his doorstep.

“Up there”. All eyes shifted towards the specific star he was pointing to. “Right before he died, he promised me he’d guide me from the stars. Unfortunately, the stars are not visible in Gotham, so my brother is unable to be of much help unless I leave the city.”

“Your brother is Polaris, the North Star?” Tim questioned warily, most likely in attempts to not offend him. Damian was aware of how stupid it sounded, but Danyal had promised, and his brother never broke his promises.

“Yes. Danyal is with the stars now, just as he always wanted”

[kittykatninja321]

I am not terribly familiar with the JLI characters but this fucking killed me

[lizaisdrawing]

Painting session❓