#sleep is too precious to me

[itty-bitty-sunshine]

Must be hard to be the last sane person on that mall

[somewhereincairparavel]

[TW: grooming] Gentle reminder that Luke castellan was a 19 year old adult going after a 14 year old Silena, emotionally manipulating her and basically grooming her into giving him information. (Luke was said to have recruited Silena sometime after he left chb, which is basically the ending of TLT and Silena was 14 in TLT while Luke was 19) and continued to do so for 4 YEARS (the time between TLT and TLO is 4 years, and Silena only stopped falling into the trap after Charlie died, which was in TLO)

I hope the pjo timeline is an eye opener for the naive as fuck fans defending and justifying Luke's behaviour and having the audacity to deny that Silena was indeed groomed.

There's a difference between appreciating well written complex characters vs actually glossing and meat riding their problematic and questionable behaviour. A huge fucking difference. I think Luke is a good written character, but seeing the amount of fans justifying him being a creep scares me.

"Grooming" (I took the definition straight out of the internet for the detectives that will probably scrutinize and chew on my post lmao) is when someone builds a relationship, trust and emotional connection with a child or young person so they can manipulate, exploit and abuse them.

Luke took advantage of Silena to BOTH manipulate AND exploit her for information.

Don't even get me started on the "he had a terrible home life, he was traumatized as a kid, what else can you expect?" yeah he was, but how was that Silena's fault? She shouldn't have to be taken advantage of , suffer without even realizing it, and pay the price to Luke's insanity, just because Luke had internalized issues like other demigods did?? How is that a fucking excuse??

pls look me in the eye and tell me that Luke was "so hot because of how crazy, messed up and unhinged he is"

[kami-kun1003]

TWST fic writers stop reducing Silver’s entire personality to just “sleepy boy who falls asleep all the time and is sooooo sleepy and tired and did i mention he sleeps a lot and also he loves his dad” challenge (impossible) (gone wrong)

[spkyart]

The biggest (tea)spoon ever

[adarkroomandawallflower]

Just went to my first concert in 8 years & I'm so honored that it was Sleep Token. The crowd around me/in my section was awful, but Sleep Token were INCREDIBLE.

I haven't felt this alive or cried so much in a long time...thank you so very much Vessel, II, III, IV, & Espera 🖤

[bredforloyalty]

what i've heard is that this one was not written with child sexual abuse in mind but oh my fucking god

[spidergangforever]

OK I've got one for Huntsman.

You're able to track through scent and a keen eye for tracks in various terrains. Have you ever tracked big game, like say...a moose? And if you did, have you kept anything as souvenir like the horns?

~ Princess Anon (👸)

I always say "Morning" because if it was a good morning I would be Hunting

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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[banqanas]

Been thinking as i sub fanta stuffs that probably the reason why fanta's dynamics interest me the most compared to other tribe groups is because they're the group that choose each other (compared to other groups who the members were chosen for them)

W leaders Sekai & Taiki chose 5 performers -> afterwards 7 performers chose their twin vocals -> to become a group of 9

And because they chose them, each performer takes care of their twinvocals in their own way (e.g: leiya & keito physical affection & motivation especially during their debut days, sawa & sekai personally teaches them choreo outside of group practice etc)

tl;dr: fantastics is the found family trope in exile tribe

[feroluce]

Utterly love and adore cute sleepy submas hcs...my fave...

I always think of Emmet as being an early bird. He can all but jump out of bed the moment he opens his eyes! Sometimes he even goes for a morning run before Ingo ever wakes up! And after he gets back, he feeds all their pokemon breakfast, then cooks himself and Ingo breakfast, packs their lunches, then goes and lures his sleepy bitch diseased twin brother out of bed with coffee and kisses. ♡

Even if it's not a work day, Emmet still gets Ingo up, because they both highly value routine and they like to get up/go to bed at the same times everyday.

But if it IS a work day, then Emmet will watch Ingo stumble around with his eyes barely open while he gets ready for work. He likes to wait and let Ingo try to button his own shirt and tie his own tie before Emmet inevitably steps in and fixes them for him, because sleepy Ingo is just so cute. He gets so many kisses in the mornings! He's technically awake, but not fully alert until they're already partway to Gear Station haha.

And then Ingo is a night owl, he's much more alert and productive in the evenings! Emmet starts to finally wear down towards the end of their shift, so on the way back, he usually nods off leaning against Ingo's shoulder (Emmet is allowed to sleep on public transport, but Ingo is not, because Ingo snores like an overclocked chainsaw HSKSJSN). Ingo sneaks an arm around him with the excuse that he's making sure Emmet doesn't accidentally fall into another passenger. Totally normal. Absolutely nothing of note going on there. Moving along.

When they get home, Emmet gets his hat, coat, and shoes off and then promptly passes out on the couch while Ingo sets about feeding their whole team dinner haha. And then he cooks dinner for the two of them, then rouses Emmet from his nap to help him undo his tie and unbutton his shirt and put him in comfy clothes. Emmet bounces back pretty quickly after just a short cat nap, so they're both awake enough to eat dinner and then do the day's dishes together. ♡

Emmet's still not much of a night owl though, so he starts fading fast again as soon as they sit on the couch to unwind together. Ingo eventually carries him to bed (Emmet isn't even actually asleep yet, Ingo is just fucking whipped smxjzmkskd) and tucks him in and everything. Ingo won't be able to fall asleep any time soon, but he still crawls into bed with Emmet and sits up against the headboard while he reads or does some paperwork by lamplight. He has one of those nice sitting pillows and everything.

Emmet likes to nuzzle up to him and he'll lay there with his forehead pressed to Ingo's hip, one hand curled under his thigh, listening to Ingo's voice as he reads to him out loud and pets his hair until he falls asleep to it. It's the most comfortable and content he's ever been. ♡♡♡

[lilacthebooklover]

just spent 2 minutes scrolling through viva pinata tumblr and i am. crying. curse you nostalgia. curse you sleep deprivation. curse you eyes

[cuteniarose]

@katkastrofa: *forgets a few OCs when making a list because it’s been a long day, she’s tired and brain farts happen to everyone occasionally*

[moongothic]

do you have a crack theory so ridiculous it has no way of being true but it brings you so much joy, you still give it thought? :D

Honestly it's just the "Crocodile is 1/4th merman" thing. I don't know what it is about it but it sparks joy

Not really a crack theory but. IDK why, maybe it's just the abundant fanart I've seen that's given me brainrot, but I do genuinely love the idea that Crocodile and Mihawk knew each other as little kids and then just kinda grew apart/got separated for some reason or another. There's just something so incredibly precious to me about that concept and I love it to absolute death. Like I think about Baby Croc and Baby Hawk being a menace duo 'causing havoc wherever they go and I just

[softshuji]

I just feel like hanma probably takes up the whole bed if you sleep by him. Spreads his arms and legs out so far he ends up weighing you down like a blanket so your voice ends up muffled underneath if you try and climb out from there. And even then he's pulling you back so he can keep holding you.

[movinglikebeautifultruth]

I'm a villaneve's child, of course I'm not jumping ship (cough cough) on this show about forbidden wlw love (and spies and shit)

[sankttealeaf]

20 from the kiss ask for gale and rue pweeesse

hehe thank u bunny :3

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20: a kiss on a scar

the dark urge x gale // 430 words

They often find themselves laying with one another at night, wide awake with nothing but time as the rest of their companions sleep soundly around them. 

Rue’s second favourite place in the world has to be in Gale’s arms. Her first is him in her arms, though she’ll never admit it to him. She rests her head on his chest, enjoying the gentle thud thud thud of his heartbeat. Soothing. Relaxing. Helps to remind her they’re both still alive.

Her fingers trace along the tip of the orb, slowly and purposefully as if she’s committing it to memory. It cuts through his skin, filling the space it leaves with deep purple. A permanent reminder, even long after it will disappear. She pities him.

“At least it’s pretty,” Rue whispers, coming down to the circular pattern of it now and letting her finger loop around and around. “It’s always the prettiest things that are out to kill you.” 

He laughs softly at that, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. “I never expected that kind of wisdom to come from you.”

“I like to keep you on your toes.” A gentle smile. A quick kiss to the palm of his hand. Rue looks back at the mark of the orb. “Does it hurt right now?” 

“A little. It’s like a constant dull ache. I can block it out when we’re on the road but now with nothing to occupy my mind I can feel it,” Gale admits, taking a hold of her hand, the one over his chest. 

“I think I know of a way to fix it,” Rue says, a mischevious look on her face as she leans towards him. A soft kiss is pressed in the centre of the orb and she looks at him with a grin. “Did that help?” 

Gale hums in thought for a moment before nodding. “I do believe it did. Though I may need another to fully confirm it.” 

She laughs quietly, bringing her lips back towards it again and again until she’s travelled up his neck, across his jaw and onto his cheek. Gale’s face flushes a deep red as she smiles down at him, eyebrow raised.

“Better?”

“Absolutely.” His arms wrap around her as they settle in properly for the night, a quick kiss to the scar across her own cheek. “Wake me if you need me.”

“I promise.” She rests her head in the crook of his neck, hand over his chest where the orb lies. Her eyes fall shut and for once she hopes to have a restful night.