#if not STEP OFF BITCH

[thedreadvampy]

also yeah I do know I'm largely being a bitch specifically because Sandman means a lot to me (as it does to many people) so I feel a sense of protectiveness about it. this is about me not about you and it's totally fair to be like haha I do not care for your opinion.

but it's my blog and I'll cry if I want to

[spicypussywave]

HOW IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE A GOOD MEMORY DID YOU DROP YOUR BRAIN DURING BADMINTON

[kelin-is-writing]

… I hate all this with the strength of a thousand suns. You deserved better, you really deserved way better than whatever this is…

[bloos-bloo]

Slay Queen

[pcktknife]

im watching this reality tv show and it is fucking funny and unbelievable but it's pissing me off how they doing this black girl rn

[watchyourbuck]

“You two aren’t going anywhere” 👹 fucking jumpscare bro creepy ass scene

[mistergreatbones]

I love that Jason completely destabilized Gotham’s underworld, became a mob boss/drug kingpin, and then just fucking split. I know Penguin and Black Mask were having a field day with all the competition he knocked out.

[sluttylittlewaste]

Hilarious that the same people defending any and all questionable choices the Bad Kids make (namely Kristen lbr) by saying "They're just kids! They have all this trauma and it's fucked up to expect teens to be good and nice all the time!" are the same people insisting that Kipperlily is an evil bitch and the Ratgrinders deserve to die.

[socialbunny]

skip and his bitchezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

based on this >:)

[welcometogrouchland]

Also in the replies of the Steph concept art on twitter announcing she was gonna be in a new project at DC (posted by Travis Mercer), there were at least 3 comments saying "will Tim be there?" I don't care how hard you ship timsteph I'm exploding you with my eyeballs if you do that on my girls post again

[cistematicchaos]

Do as I say, not as I do (not bc i'm an asshole who thinks i'm above my own advice but bc i am a desperate idiot lacking resources and pain management)

[amethysttribble]

Joo-Doh and Kye-Sook really looked at Mei-Nyan trying to flirt with Soo-Won and went “BEGONE THOT”

[timetravellingkitty]

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[penelopetheconartist]

I am literally always ready to fight Pablo. Bitch! Wear steel toes!

[irhabiya]

took L after capital L today

[pluviophile-imagines]

I ride or die for gang orca, god

Can you just imagine how surprised he’d be at someone else defending him /getting upset on his behalf??? He’d melt if it was his S/O as well ahhh

YEAHHH like. He’s so big and scary, and plays that up so much in his hero persona, that I think a lot of people r too afraid to say anything directly to him. And he’s used to it, knows it’s not worth the fight, because if he’s perceived as aggressive in any way it’ll only make things worse and any kind of push back will be seen as aggressive from him.

But once the pair of you become involved enough that he’s bringing you to hero galas and other events, people realize they’re free to make snide comments where you can hear; if it’s not implying you’re only with him for the money and social standing (because how could you possibly be genuinely attracted to someone so inhuman) then it’s horrible, invasive questions about ur sex life (he‘s surely so animalistic, you must like it rough) or, worst of all, condescendingly expressing concern that he might be forcing you into a relationship somehow (because he’s so villainous, really, and if u need help just ask) and it’s that last one that makes you snap the first time, mostly because it happens right as he’s returning from getting you a drink and you haven’t been dating very long but you can see the way his face falls as he catches the very end of the question—

And you see red. Really, you don’t feel calm until hours later—not until after you’ve screamed yourself hoarse and called the offending party every rude name under the sun, after Kugo finally managed to drag you far enough away that all you could do was keep glaring at them as if you could make them burst into flames with a look, after he sheepishly told your host that you both had better make it an early night and head home. You’re still buzzing in the car, and he’s agitated too, and you think you should probably apologize to him at least for making such a scene but you’re not sorry, not really, because more than anything it was that look he’d made, involuntarily, that had broken your heart.

(And you shouldn’t have been worried, because once he ushers you into his apartment he doesn’t even let you say all of that. You get out a single word and then he’s kissing you, pressing you up against the door he’d just closed, growling into your mouth about how much you drive him insane. You realize, as his mouth moves from your lips to your jaw to your neck, that his agitation had never been disappointment or anger with you)

So it’s not until you’re laying in his bed with your head on his chest and his arms around you, the both of you lax and satiated, that you finally feel calm. You can feel his steady heartbeat beneath your ear; it’s soothing. It’s human.