#don’t ask why the glasses

[daily-tma]

Daily TMA 57 - Have fun with what is probably the most I’ve ever diverged from my normal Michael design

[catscidr]

yall i blacked out and then woke up to this….. what is this…. who was so desperate to have more dottore x y/n that they drew more….. that’s crazy….

[brendamfireworks]

A friend suggested me to draw them fighting.

When he said that he meant mentally not this.

[yoohyeon]

Okay I always feel really bad asking that so I never do, but this time I really need help me paying for an eye exam and new glasses it would be kind of you 😔

One hinge broke and I had to glue it and it’s fine but now the rims is seperating from the lenses and that’s bad :( I have a wedding to go too Sunday so if I can at least try to get them repaired until I have money I would be happy

Kofi : https://ko-fi.com/alexkorimi

Also donate to 🇵🇸 if you can they need it more than me

[foolsfrogg]

AHRNHJRBSHJDDJHDN

I think they should kiss :3

[lostinw0nderlandd]

💋🌹♥️

[cyle]

developed-at-home and phone-scanned my first ever roll of film today and the results are scratched up and weird, but cool

[youre-fired-s-seaborn]

Oh west wing season two episode ten “Noel” we’re really in it now..

[rosiefairlands]

Put Clef in a blender

I kind of understand why you'd want to do this but like- why—???

[dreeeve]

wishing I was confident enough to post my thoughts on things without the need for a visual or cut off

Anyways I need to say the entire main party of ISAT is the rep I really needed to see… I hold ALL of them so incredibly close to my heart…

I’m going to talk more in the tags but please play this game, it’s worth it, im only on act 3 so surely it’ll get better :^)

(I reached max tag limit LMAO???)

[arachpool]

James couldn’t read very well, he never could. The letters always shifted around, jumbling up and proving it very difficult to read. The only person he had ever confided this information in had been Sirius, but Sirius had been no help, seeing as Sirius also was severely dyslexic, but Sirius had Remus to read to him. That felt almost too far from platonic for the two for James to ask Remus to do the same for him, and it outright embarrassed him too much to ask Peter.

When him and Lily began talking without the two of them butting heads (more so Lily doing the ‘butting heads’ than James, for James was always so openly head over heels for the woman), he made a very strict attempt at hiding his disadvantage, and this secrecy only worsened when the two began talking to Regulus, ever the bookish one. James hated the idea of the two discovering he couldn’t read, afraid either of them would think of him as stupid. Lily was so smart, and practically a goddess at potions. Regulus had read almost every book imaginable, each page filled to the brim with scribbled ink annotations, handwriting neat but also too sloppy for James to read whenever he caught a glance of the books Regulus would read (Sirius’ hand writing was completely illegible to James. Sirius’ handwriting appeared like a four year old had taken a writing etiquette class, and missed half of the lectures. Remus and Peter both had rather neat hand writing, and it was easier to discern. Usually, Regulus wrote in cursive, and it was practically impossible for James to understand, and Lily’s handwriting was neat and precise; James could read hers better than any of his friends’).

James was pretty good at hiding this, up until James made the foolish agreement to study with Regulus and Lily. They hid away in the Room of Requirement for privacy and to avoid annoying interruption, curling up together on a large sofa as each one studied their own things.

James, on the other hand, just kind of sat there awkwardly. James was more of a hands on kind of person, studying by replicating and practicing rather than reading and memorizing. He definitely wouldn’t sacrifice being sandwiched between the loves of his life just to stand and practice some nonverbal spell work though, so he pretended to be interested in his copy of his Charms book.

“James you haven’t flipped the page in fifteen minutes,” Regulus suddenly said, and both Lily and Regulus’ eyes locked onto James. James blinked a couple times, trying to make an excuse. “We didn’t have to study if you didn’t want to,” Regulus said, closing the book that he previously held.

“Well you need to study, James, you’re taking N.E.W.T. courses,” Lily said with a certain accusatory tone, and Regulus glanced at the book. Now that he focused on it for long enough, book itself seemed entirely untouched, even by others’ standards of untouched. The pages looked completely unbent and clean, and after a moment, Regulus realized that James had his book open to about six units behind what Lily had hers open to.

“You’re not even on the right unit,” Regulus added, and James stared down at his book before glancing at Regulus.

“Review,” James managed, severely unable to lie to the younger. Regulus saw through it instantly, raising his brows.

“Sure. Whats wrong?” Regulus asked, picking up on the almost frightened expression plaguing James’ face currently. James swallowed.

“I can’t read very well,” James said quickly, as if trying to say it so fast neither of them would catch it; they both did.

“It can’t be as bad as Sirius,” Regulus said complacently, waving his hand dismissively. “He always said the letters were moving and dumb stuff like that.” James was going to cry.

“They do.” Regulus paused as he realized his lapse in judgement, glancing at James. Okay, so James and Sirius both had the same issue. Regulus could save this.

“Our cousin Andromeda, before she decided to go off with a Muggleborn, helped Sirius fashion a reading spell that would read to him. I’m sure Sirius would tell you if you asked,” Regulus insisted, not fully understanding that his attempt wasn’t helping at all. James wanted to merge and become one with the sofa below them, solely so he wouldn’t have to see the look of uncertainty in his lovers’ eyes as they stared at him.

“Or,” Lily began, letting her fingers card into James’ hair, “we could read to you whenever it was needed? Would that help?” James flushed a slight pink, relaxing into Lily’s touch anyways.

“That’s embarrassing…”

“I don’t find it embarrassing,” Regulus said, inching closer to James to supply the latter with more comfort. “And neither of us would mind.” James swallowed slightly.

“That…that’d be nice, then,” James mumbled. Lily gave a smile, continuing to play her hand through James’ hair. “You guys…don’t think I’m dumb?”

“Of course not,” Lily said as if it was obvious, almost sounding offended at the prospect. “You can’t control being dyslexic, Jamie, it certainly doesn’t make you stupid.”

“But Reg said-”

“I think Sirius is the epitome of idiotic to begin with, so anything that he does is stupid. Your guys’ issue isn’t stupid, Sirius just is.” Despite Regulus just insulting one of James’ best friends, James laughed at it anyway.

“Okay then.”

“I’ve got a genuine question. If you can’t read, and I’m assuming you just don’t read for class, how the fuck have you been passing everything?” Regulus suddenly asked after a moment, blinking at James. James gave a smile.

“Remus, we copy off him all the time,” James confessed, and Lily scoffed a laugh.

“Of course you do.”

“He lets us!” James defended. “We let him copy us in potions, so it’s even.”

“Mhm,” Lily hummed teasingly, still playing with James’ hair. James couldn’t think of another comeback, so he just simply relaxed into Lily again, closing his eyes.

“We still have to study.”

“For Merlin’s sake, Reg.”

[julilentille]

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[szczek]

nothing good comes out of being obsessed with cars because why is my dad yelling at me because he just came back from cleaning my car and i thought he didn’t dry it properly and there’s splotches on the back and tried to dry it with the car towel but he jumps out at me like WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOURE GONNA SCRATCH THE CAR THERERE SURELY DUST AND SAND ALREADY ON IT WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU ITS NOT STAINS ITS THE OLD CAR PAINT GONE BAD ….. and like my only question is if the paint is bad already what should i care for a tiny scratch on it since i already should have the paint redone

[broodygaming]

"TOXIC positivity for thinking it’s normal to, idk, enjoy the shows you watch."

no, toxic positivity is when a fandom can't take criticism and makes insular bubbles where they harass anyone who falls out of love with a thing or strawmans two different points into one so they can sound smart and win a shower argument.

y'know, like you did when you conflated the railroading and aimless arguments. :/

What’s a shower argument?

Haha wild. Anyways. Still don’t get ppl who have time to hate the things they watch. Seems really sad. Sorry ur in such a place. Hope you learn to love yourself more than that at some point.

[coatree]

So like I work at like the only Burger King in my city and it’s a really small Burger King, like, really small, so at most there’s like 20 ish employees maybe more working in the whole thing do we all know each other very well

I wear contacts, and because of this when it comes to onions I don’t really cry. Sure my eyes water but I don’t like bawl when onions are cut. So I tend to do onion prep (just cutting them) because I can do it fast.

One day one of my managers ends up asking who cut the onions because they were done well, and this leads to two of my managers (who I consider friends) to figuring out that I don’t cry when I cut onions. So the reason they’re done well is because I can take my time with them and not rush to do them while having to take breaks while also being able to hop between onions and assembling burgers at record pace

So once my managers figure this out, every time I walk into work I get asked to chop onions. I’m fine with it, it’s next to the speaker so it’s kinda peaceful.

Then the nicknames come in

Every manager calls me something different and here are my favourites

Manager 1: Little Miss Dead Inside (8/10 I’m not a miss but she doesn’t know that so I’ll let it slide)

Manager 2: The Onion One (10/10 that’s hilarious)

Manager 3: Onion Boy (9/10 correct pronouns)

Manager 4: Four Eyes (3/10 how rude)

Manager 5: Onions (8/10 not unique)

I’m gaining more with each manager that gets hired. Eventually I won’t need to wear my name tag to work I will simply be known as “onions”

[oglegoggle]

I’m stressed by my work schedule. Thankfully I get paid on Friday and can hopefully deal with the speeding ticket issue. I know my dearest friend is also stressed by their work schedule. I feel so distant from them. I want to spend time with them and do activities with them in the evenings when they get home from work but they’re usually more interested in playing video games or staring at the internet than actively engaging with me. I had brought up to them that I feel distant from them and they said they’re trying to distance from me so it’ll hurt less when I leave in a few weeks. It… was an emotionally confusing response, like why did they ask me to stay longer if they’re just going to distance from me? I feel stuck in a place where I’m desperately trying to connect with someone I care very dearly for and like they want to connect with me but just can’t, doesn’t want me to go despite knowing that they can’t be present in my life the way I need. I kinda feel like my brain is being ripped in half again. I hope that things will be easier when their work schedule lightens up. But just the same I don’t quite know how to handle the growing stress of my own work schedule when I don’t even really want to be here where I increasingly feel ignored. The ambient sounds of the city stress me. The grinding gears of capitalism stress me. The long work hours and irregular schedule that doesn’t respect the one fucking day of the week I requested to always have off stresses me. I want so much to be out in the woods again. I stay because of them. I would stay as long as they want me to. But I just wish they would act like they actually want to spend time with me if they want me to stay.