#this was a dream I had a few nights ago

[paranormeow7]

we were on the rooftop of an apartment building. It’s raining, but the sky is a deep blue you only get at a certain hour. I can hear the cars below us, but I can’t see them. distant. The rain isn’t hitting you.

I don’t know how you feel about me. Walking towards you feels like something heavy. Like something bad is about to happen. I ask to sit beside you. There’s no answer.

I awkwardly sit down. You won’t look at me. You’re still staring at the cars below. I’ve always wanted to lay my head on your shoulder. That’s all I ever really wanted, I think. This might’ve been the first time I ever tried.

My head sinks into your shoulder. There’s some kind of hideous squelch. The blood pours out and covers my face. It fills my mouth. I recoil and try to wipe it off. It won’t come off, and now my hands are covered, too. I can taste it. Salty. Overpowering. Hateful.

The rain still isn’t hitting us. It’s almost like there’s a box around the rooftop, keeping us dry. There’s nothing to wash off the blood, and it feels like it’s endlessly gushing out, filling my mouth, my throat, my lungs. I turn to look at you.

A deep, red cavity has opened where I laid my head, devouring nearly half of your torso. You’re melting. You’re made of this substance. That’s all you were. You turn to look at me, but your face is wrong. You’re so many people I’ve seen before, all haphazardly morphed together in some kind of phantom abomination.

I can make out your eyes. Deep, piercing silver. I can still taste the thick, syrupy blood.

I wake up.

[skyberia]

:3

[bonnie-toyour-clyde]

later seasons Sam slamming Dean against the wall and his back cracks and he moans so loud and obscene Sam’s all cocky like “damn, already?” and Dean’s just like “no man my backs been killing me all week and you just popped it, fuck, don’t stop”

[themyscirah]

Complaining abt Suicide Squad yet again but the fact that they have Waller exposing the alien community to space racist attacks and talking abt how she got to her position through deceit and being a terrible person and stuff is just. Ahsfiwueh JUST SAY YOU DONT KNOW WALLER.

Anyways literally the 3rd mission of the Squad ever (and the first framed as smth Waller picked and not orders from above) was the Squad discrediting and stopping a rogue vigilante who was only arresting POC and funneling white people into white supremacy groups (of which he was the most prominent member) in SUICIDE SQUAD #4. and it's explicitly framed as this mission being personal for Waller that she's hiding from the government bc its illegal like. Guys. Please why are we having her incite (space bc comics) racist attacks now

Also the whole "Amanda got her position through deceit and being a terrible person" NO. she KEPT her position through being shitty and playing complicated political games!!! She wasn't always that way like there is a difference and it is IMPORTANT ppl PLEASEEEE. In Secret Origins #14 we learn Amanda's backstory and she used to be a normal, caring person! Like even after she entered into working in government and politics she wasn't automatically morally bankrupt like please people. She was originally given control of the Squad by Reagan (*sigh* 80s comics...) to distract and get rid of her because she was so successful at pushing progressive social policy in Congress. Acting like she's this static pillar of evil is such a waste of her character and so fucking uninteresting and disrespectful to her arc it drives me MAD.

Like I am NOT saying Waller is all sunshine and rainbows, she fucking SUCKS (said w love <3) but like there's a human being there. It's a progression, she has a character arc like please, DC, please!!! They've fucked up Waller so bad and made her so opaque and uninteresting she can't even be the protagonist of her own story for fucks sake!

Like I don't know how many times I have to scream it until DC hears me or remembers but WALLER IS THE MAIN CHARACTER OF SUICIDE SQUAD. ITS HER BOOK. yet right now she's a cutout to be used as the villain wherever the writers please. Even in her book we get none of her perspective really displayed, no exploration of her thoughts with any kind of understanding of the role she traditionally has played and was made to play in the story.

[trenchcoatsss]

PixelChuck (modern au mayhaps)

[babymorte]

my shirt is tetris 😀

[rexscanonwife]

I've FINALLY got a moment to breathe (work has sucked ass today 😭😭) so for comfort...y'all wanna know about my potential fankid with Sportacus, right?

[gl1tch-whaa]

2 lil whiteboard doodles

[tactician]

i decided that i want a white baby yoshi in my current playthrough of paper mario. and his name is going to be:

babycake.

just the one cake. lets all support babycake when he is born (which will probably be today).

[pinkmoondoll9shihtzu]

this is because one of my comments on thaiboy's post blew up.

[mrsoharaa]

As devilishly handsome and strikingly eye catching as the dark haired, buff emerald eyed man that was sitting beside you, occasionally stealing glances your way and offering you drinks - you knew better. You keep your mindset levelheaded and firm, ignoring his feeble advances towards you. Downing back the last bit of your half consumed glass of whisky, paying for your last four glasses and flaunting off every curve you accumulated and strutted with each movement. Of course, catching his immediate attention, just like every other prying patron in the noisy establishment.

You have no time for mere one night stands or drunken mishaps, you were far too self aware and self respected to lower yourself to that degree. And that, that's what made you more attractive and mesmerizing to Toji's sharp and attentive eyes. Loves a strong, level headed woman that knows her values and knows what she wants and deserves.

So, he makes it his every mission to drop by the same bar each night after every mission he went on. In hopes of getting to know you and possibly, closer to you. In bed or not, in the end there was only you on his mind. You, who crept into the deepest parts of his brash mind. From the glimmer of those round, half lidded siren eyes of yours to the plush, tempting full lips that reeled him in every time you spoke.

You, who clouded his every thought and whatever rational thought he had left after each and every brutal mission he'd finished.

The one he wanted to consume entirely.

[bisexuel]

what's crazy is the amnt of dead animals that have appeared in my life over the last week is starting to feel like an omen

[the-lord-of-the-things]

Riding the Rails

[lightyaoigami]

my head hurts so bad i need to stop looking at the rectangle but i need to complain publicly on tungle dot hell

[c0rpseductor]

been really sad all day but i have dr pepper and we got groceries so i can have a little salmon too. and ive been watching venture bros AND eli is gonna stream doing fates in xiv over discord tonight. so im trying to stay positive and swagful

[livwritesstuff]

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