#but it's too late rn i'm too tired

[dollopheadsandclotpoles]

Saw a reddit post today about a girl who was upset that her childhood best friend replaced a photo of the two of them in his wallet with one of him and his girlfriend. And while yeah, she was being unreasonable with a lot of what she was saying, I totally understand the sadness of a friend "replacing" you with someone they have romantic feelings for. Makes it worse when the top comment is this

Every single comment on this post is about how family and romantic relationships always take precedence over friendships. I don't have anything more to say to this aside from the fact that... this is why it's hard for aroaces to imagine futures for themselves. Society drills it into your head that you're going to live in a world where you are no one's priority if you don't have romantic relationships and it fucking sucks

[felizusnavidad]

unpopular opinion but i really miss those days when it was all about the music in taylor swift fandom

[angel-of-sweet-revenge]

When your friend needs you to be there to comfort them, but you have no energy for serious conversations and so you're stuck wondering if youre being a selfish asshole or if youre justified in not wanting to be the one to sort their problems out

[subsequentibis]

one of my supervisors called to check on me bc she thought i was going to quit yesterday if that gives you any idea of how it's been lately

[mirrortouchedsea]

Day 20

Madara pulled the yarn through the final stitch and looked at his… scarf. It was an attempt and while it didn’t look awful, he could tell that his tension had been maybe too tight and there was a weird dip a few rows in, but at least it was finished. He grabbed a yarn needle and tried to weave in the tails so he could properly call it finished. 

Leo had been complaining about losing his scarf the week before and Madara had the genius idea to try and make one himself. He had tried knitting but three dropped stitches later he decided to try something else. Kuro had suggested crochet since it was much more beginner friendly, and Madara had to agree. Despite everything, at least the scarf in his hands wouldn’t fall apart if he forgot a stitch somewhere. 

It still looked like a pretty messed up rectangle though. He debated just making a second one when the door opened to the craft room and he felt someone drape themself over his shoulders. 

“Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” Leo whined. “Why are you ignoring me?” 

Madara turned his phone on and noticed a dozen missed calls and several unanswered texts from Leo. Oops. 

“Sorry Leo-san, I got distracted.” He turned to press a chaste kiss to Leo’s lips. “I tried to make you something but--” Leo’s eyes lit up and he reached for the garment in Madara’s hands. 

“Wahaha! You’re the best Mama! I love it!” Leo had already wrapped the scarf around his neck despite being indoors. “Oh I’m filled with inspiration! Do you have any paper? I need to write an Ode to Mama’s Scarf immediately!” 

Madara laughed and pulled out the notepad he had started carrying with him from his bag. Leo grabbed it and began scribbling, singing the melody as it came to him. When he was finished he tore out the page and folded it into his pocket for later. 

“Thank you, Mama. I mean it.” Madara felt a light blush on his face, a rare occurrence in their relationship. 

“Anything for you, Leo-san.” 

[wereh0gz]

Fun neat little idea I just had that probably won't ever come to fruition but I'm gonna throw it out there anyways

Um so you know those blogs that are like role-playing as a character posting on tumblr. Like it looks like a normal blog but the posts are from the perspective of a fictional character in their world. Idk if that's a good enough description but

What if. I made one for my fursona

[aggiepython]

inktober day 20

[heck-you-pal]

Hate me today

Hate me tomorrow

Hate me for all the things I didn't do

[airbenderedacted]

I have college assignmrnts to do for tonig💥

[clearbun]

smosh try not to laugh save me

[anna-hawk]

You're lying in bed with Shane, after a nap maybe, or just because. You start joking around, teasing each other, and you playfully slap his ass. You roll away from him when he goes to do the same, but he grabs you by a wrist and lifts it until it's trapped behind your back. You're now lying on your side with Shane behind you. He lowers his face towards your lower back and ass, nipping and nibbling at your skin. You gasp and giggle, trying to push him away. Shane doesn't let up and, instead, rolls you onto your back to slip between your bent legs. His grip never slackens on your wrist, that he pulls with him until it's held securely at your hip, unable to move. Shane pushes one of your thighs to the side with his free hand and dives between your legs. He doesn't go slow, eating you out hungrily and having you whimpering and writhing under him in a matter of seconds. With one hand blocked, you reach down for Shane's head as you thrust your hips up, but he catches this one too and holds it at your other hip. Now you can truly only take. You come undone fast, your stomach contracting and flooding Shane's mouth with your juices. Shane moves up and leans over you, slotting his hips between yours. He doesn't need his hands to guide himself inside you, just rolling his hips forward easily when his cock catches at your entrance. The slide inside is slick and oh so delicious. He fucks you hard and fast, his strong fingers gripping your wrists tightly at your sides, and making your cry out repeatedly. Your walls flutter around him, sensitive from your first orgasm, while a new one already follows until it ripples through you like a tidal wave. Shane comes with a long grunt and lets himself fall over you, searching your lips for a frantic kiss. Your wrists are still held captive by his hands. And yet you can't mind.

[daz4i]

you're never gonna guess who woke up from being in pain after sleeping for like, an hour

[the-irrelevant-trumpeter]

this is kind of petty and i'm fully owning it, but i get so frustrated when one of my friends complains about how "she's such a procrastinator", and then posts a picture of her doing her neatly set-out, colour coded and almost completed homework in the middle of the day on the weekend. like honey we really don't have the same experiences here.