#s'il

[lcasr]

[lolochaponnay]

[jewish-johnnycage]

"kill them with kindness" wrong. Evil eye protection, we kill no one in this house 🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿

[mishapen-dear]

yea

[marcocodex]

· they share one single braincell and they forgot it home · ils partagent un seul neurone et ils l'ont oublié à la maison

[ar0acejay]

No bc radioapple is actually so weird like........ what????? Not only because Alastor is aroace and very obviously romance- and sex-repulsed + non amorous but also because of their age difference. Like who thought "as old as time itself" x "witnessed the start of the holocaust" is appropriate????

[ashymations]

Can't wait to go to the Käärijä gig and hear absolute bangers like:

[rosepompadour]

[Gloria and Oona] both had wonderful minds, though utterly different. They both could have been anything, but more than making decisions about how they wanted their lives to go, their lives showed up. I think that is true of a whole generation of women.    Oona O'Neill was born with a broken heart. Knowing that, it was wonderful to make her laugh. When she laughed, she sounded like a very soft little bell ringing. Then, too, there was that marvelous bawdy side of her, which was funny and always accurate. In all the years of knowing each other we never once had an argument. I used to wonder why. I know, now, why. She could understand eight sides of every situation. She was two girls - the waif and the princess. Oona was brave. But she could not put an end to the deep mourning in which she lived until her death. Oona Chaplin died of a broken heart.   Gloria has made more choices than Oona or I. In a way, she has lived more. She has tried more. She has been interested in more. Gloria is very brave. She is even surviving the ultimate tragedy, the death of her son. She knows that while she cannot really survive it, she's healng that part of her that she can save for her other children. It is possible that she may lead a whole new life, be a whole different person, and start again. Oona could not do that. I don't know if I could. Gloria dares. We were really children when we met. We remained children. All those unlived years, those early years. We knew each other in the dark. We had an unbreakable tie: the desire and the need for the only thing we cared about — love. We gave that to each other. And now, one of us has died. The tie is still unbreakable. - CAROL MATTHAU, AMONG THE PORCUPINES

[deadwerewolfgirlfriend]

Supernatural 13.20 Unfinished Business

[altho-arto]

(waving at the francophone DGS/TGAA fans) bonjouuuur !

TGAA more like TDAH vu comment Sholmes se comporte h24 dans ce jeu..

[lcasr]

[martyrgraph]

vincent piazza as charlie luciano.

credit; martyr.

[mishapen-dear]

okay but that clipboard left out with the password to the chest. and then all the books. including the "BadBoyHalo Is Innocent!" report. like it COULD just be worker incompetence that's let Bad gain access to that report- but we also know that the feds will gleefully manipulate residents (cellbit), and can't ignore that these books may have been planted here.

YEAH SEE. "He distrusts the federation despite working for him (...) ha. Can relate." bbh pointed out that that's WEIRD. who is this report FOR? why would you write that in a report to your boss, the federation? it's more like something you'd write to someone against the feds, who you know is going to read your reports, so you can make yourself seem more sympathetic to them and potentially trustworthy. bbh's "im so suspicious but wait im just a little guy" strategy Turned Against Him

[coquelicoq]

the great thing about reading the french dictionary cover to cover is that now whenever someone says a word i don't know i can be like "no spoilers please! i'm still in the A's!!"

[prosedumonde]

Si j’avais su, moi-même, à quel empire  On s’abandonne en regardant ses yeux,  Sans le chercher comme l’air qu’on respire, J’aurais porté mes jours sous d’autres cieux. Il est trop tard pour renouer ma vie, Ma vie était un doux espoir déçu. Diras-tu pas, toi qui me l’as ravie, Si j’avais su ! 

Marceline Desbordes-Valmore, S'il l'avait su

[elias-already]

bite my neck bruise my ass cover me in scratches mark me make me yours