#what the fuck is wrong with them

[natjennie]

"this feels rash I literally just thought of it" "I think we should run with it full speed" kristen and fig being adhd besties is not something I expected from this season but whooo boy...

[musashi]

playing through farewell to get 1 line of optional dialog for a video essay and every time strategywiki says 'choose the wrong option here for a minimal penalty and some fucking insane banter' i cannot fucking resist

[spirk-trek]

[karenandthababes]

6x13: that’s it, that’s the episode. [x]

[sincenewyorks]

im sobbing wtf

[lydiaas]

JJ MAYBANK and KIARA CARRERA in S03E05 HEISTS You ready?... Yeah

[motivated-by-pure-spite]

who the fuck flirts like these losers

[queenpinkireellylikethisname]

THEY KIDNAPPED A 94 YEAR OLD WOMAN?????

Israeli occupation forces arrests 94-year-old Palestinian elderly woman Naifa Rizq Al-Nwantiti at Al-Wahda intersection, west of Al-Shifa Hospital.

Source: Quds News Network. As of 21st March 2024.

[anonymous-dentist]

I can’t believe the Federation brainwashed Quackity to make him into a good Minecraft player

[mayonnaise-sock]

https://www.tumblr.com/neurotheologist/730468096876462080

Op is a terf (check comments)

OH EW I ACCIDBTALLY ENJOYED A TERF EW EW EW

[clandestine00]

Current Mood

[fiendishactsatdiabolicalprices]

biden needs a fucking claw hammer to the head.

he released a public statement denouncing South Africa's statements as unfounded that Israel is committing genocide.

biden needs a fucking claw hammer to the head.

he and the united kingdom have started dropping bombs on Yemen for condemning the palestinian genocide. Yemen has not killed a single person during this entire 100+ days of violence.

joe fucking biden needs a claw hammer to the head.

[dr3amofagame]

i have no words. my mind is literally blank

[nursc]

“friends don't look at each other like we do.”

friends, true friends, don’t do a lot of things she and silas do.

their friendship has always tinged with something. an expectation. at first, on her side, the feeling swirling in her stomach, unnamed and ignored until he left, his absence allowing her enough space to recognize that she’d lost her chance at love. he was gone. her happiness for him far eclipsed the pain she felt inside her chest; it was still there, quietly torturing her when she entered her empty quarters, his absence glaring — no forgotten coffee cups, his sweater gone from it's usual place over her love-seat. the pain became a constant companion to replace the hole left behind by her friend. but back then, those little strange things they did were rare. small doses of the confusing affection they’d share one day.

christine could have dealt with that for the rest of her life. been happy with the little she got; it was better to have him near, than to lose him completely ( she learned that the hard-way ). but when he returned, the lines blurred. what seemed small, an indulgence, turned into something dangerous. he no longer left at the end of the night. he had a drawer, and then a dresser, and before she realized, had moved in with her, her fists curling into the fabric of his chest when he slept, holding him close so he couldn't leave her again.

if he wasn’t so handsome, this harrowing might have been easier to hide. but of course he was, — her luck was never that good, was it? fate had a funny sense of humor. it presented her with sharp lines, and her gaze was drawn to him. it didn’t matter how hard she tried to look away, blue eyes returned to his figure each time as her fingers curled at her sides, knowing that her gaze was the only thing which could break the barrier she kept between them. if she touched him, if she really touched him as her body craved, she’d never stop.

❛⠀⠀and how is it, that we look at each other? ⠀ ❜ ⠀ pink pout betrays her thoughts. chin lifting up as she poses the question, her ever-permanent gaze fixed on his face, words caressing the air between them, a soft, tantalizing question permeating her tone. she is not asking him how they look at each other. but what he is going to do about it?

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[listenerofpodcasts]

nother lil sketch dump

[felrott]

I’m going insane bc like, I didn’t even mean to start watching supernatural, I tried to watch it years ago and thought it was kind of Shit and overhyped so didn’t bother

And then I just put it on recently for some background noise while crocheting. And then had to stop my work bc wtf is happening on my screen.

Like my entire knowledge of SPN for the last DECADE has been about fkn Dean/Castiel, and the vague shit I knew about wincest was so minor, I assumed it had just come about bc there was no one else to ship in the show, like I figured it was all fandom and completely unfounded, and by the posts on my dash, Dean and Castiel were just eye fucking every episode or something

And then I watch a couple of episodes and these two brothers are on some next level fucked up devotional codependent crawl-into-each-others-bodies type shit, and they’re getting mistaken for a couple on screen, and the messy daddy and mummy issues are so thick you can taste it and they’re just. Like That. They’re Fucking insane. They’re making ME insane. I don’t have the words to describe this I’m just. What the fuck.