#i.e

[remuslupinlovebot]

literally 90% of the marauders era boys having an eyebrow piercing is so important to me

[hippieuncle]

Similarities between Daisy and Jane are not unintentional, matter of fact, the 8-ball has a very obvious taste in women.

Unfortunately, Daisy was the first to find 8-ball. Or rather, he found her. What caught his attention was a woman with a second identity. Miss Daisy was a simple woman who experienced the draw to entertaining the masses. Her wit, overall positivity, genuine heart, and passion for creativity enchanted 8-ball. As it seems, ever since, 8-ball has a knwon habit of collecting trinkets, objects , (songs), and the likes that are emotionally charged. John theorizes Daisy posesses of a supernatural habit regarding such things, blowing life into objects fully fledged; or from a more realistic standpoint, was just an extreme hoarder with a terrible influence on 8.

No one knows if Daisy Actually participated in the creation of 8ball, or if he participated in creating her. All that is for sure is that 8ball perserved her stage persona, *Endorphin*.

I LIKE FLAVOR TEXT. TEHE.

[monards]

so surreal seeing characters i never thought would actually be playable, actually be playable like. What are you doing here.

[lycanthian]

sorry for not dropping the promised oc rant i have mentioned before i will soon im just drawing a lineup of exactly 16 guys with intent to kill

[achillez-on-pawz]

I Personally Don't Bother With Labels, Even Though I Would Really Like Too. I Just Take Things Very Literally. But Plurality Is Such A Broad Term, It Fits :)

[therealsaintscully]

5. buses

paul mccartney can only write about four things:

getting pussy

getting high

a woman with depression he just made up out of nowhere and it has nothing to do with him or his internal life.

john lennon

[videos-i-didnt-make]

nintendogs.mp4

[gothhabiba]

do you know what we don't talk about often enough? there is no physically comfortable posture in which to read a book

[fraternum-momentum]

give me your complete and unwavering devotion.

[enidtendo64]

TW: Heavily implied Child Abuse

Stowaway AU where Pacifica becomes a stowaway on the Stan-O-War 2 after trying to run away from home to California. Things don’t exactly work out as planned, but at least she’s got a “Summer Internship” away from her parents now!

[rayveneyed]

nanami kento is the kind of man that makes people swoon without even realising it.

he's the kind of man to walk into a luxury store after work, suit jacket folded over one arm and a bouquet of flowers in the other -- his blonde hair still mostly perfect from the high-end pomade he uses. he scours the shelves, frowning to himself, while the attendants whisper and giggle amongst themselves near the tills -- an argument over who will be the one to talk to him, because he's intimidatingly pretty.

("just look at him," one whispers. "he's definitely buying something for a girlfriend."

"a wife," another disagrees. "c'mon. he's giving husband vibes."

someone hums. "but i can't see a wedding band."

"his mother, maybe?" says one other. "oh, i love when guys come in shopping for their mother."

"nobody's mother is getting a bouquet of a hundred red roses--")

eventually, one of them is volunteered as a sacrifice -- smiling and sweet as all attendants should be, she clears her throat. the others, crowded around the till, watch the exchange closely. "excuse me, sir. is there anything we could help you with today?"

her mouth is dry and her hands are clammy -- and when he fixes her with those narrow, burning eyes, her throat bobs.

"ah, yes." and his voice is deep and gravelly and drawling, and her stomach turns. she can only imagine what her coworkers are thinking -- hell, she can only imagine what she's thinking. her mind has stopped short. "my girlfriend likes this brand quite a bit. i thought i'd pick her up something..."

disappointment brews in her stomach -- and it's stupid, she knows it's stupid, because obviously a guy like that is taken. and -- she glances down at the roses -- obviously he treats her super fucking well. of course he does, because why wouldn't he? "oh, perfect! do you have anything in mind?"

"well, actually..."

he ends up buying one of the priciest gift boxes available -- fancy body care and perfume laid out in their signature boxes, decorated with ribbon and dried lavender -- no argument, no fight. he doesn't look for something cheaper, doesn't try to haggle or remove something to decrease the price. he adds, and adds, and adds -- and when she mentions a special offer at the till, a little add on for an extra 2000 yen, he accepts it readily. he inserts a black card into the card machine (of course, a black card), takes the beautifully wrapped bag, and thanks the girls for their services -- and just as he's leaving, his phone rings.

of course he answers the phone with hello, darling. of course he begins to ask his girlfriend about her day, the girls think with some amount of annoyance -- of course. maybe the curse of retail isn't entitled assholes expecting you to wait on hand and foot for them -- maybe it's the handsome men coming in to splurge on their girlfriends while you're painfully single and working for pennies.

[sixth-light]

so one of the things I was vaguely aware of before reproducing was that people hold a lot of anxiety around the gender of babies and 'wrongly' gendering babies (i.e. failing to guess correctly based on their clothes and appearance what their genital configuration is) and having now had a baby: wow, yes, they really do.

I take an extremely laissez-faire approach to baby clothes because like, they are constantly being thrown up on and grown out of and so on, what matters is that they are clean and easy to put on and I am not spending $$$$$ on them. as long as the colour/design is not directly offensive, it's fine. what this means is that people are quite frequently 'misgendering' the baby and then falling over themselves to apologise about it.

and, like, I haven't even had a chance to dress him in anything pink yet; this is based on rules I didn't expect like 'anything with flowers or sparkly bits on it is for girls only'. equally, I do not care when this happens because it's an irrelevancy, but THEY care to make sure I am not offended. so I have started telling them "look, he's only [x] months old; his gender is baby."

and you know what? you'd be surprised how many otherwise average heterosexual people process this and go "huh, yeah, I guess it is." there is a tiny amount of hope for the future after all.

[hippieuncle]

[danykvyat]

ive always kinda known that im an extremely forgettable person but someone who i worked with AND went to class with for an entire year clearly having fucking no clue who i am has done me in lol. we full on graduated together! she picked up my gown for me! note to self; never approach a single person ever again (clown emoji)

[otiksimr]

Ancient tree deer babysitting the grandkids