in a way i am my own dead wife
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Claire Keane
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Three Goblin Art
todays bird

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
will byers stan first human second
Misplaced Lens Cap
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
d e v o n

Kiana Khansmith
i don't do bad sauce passes
Mike Driver

"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
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in a way i am my own dead wife

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Two eridians and their wet dog
if you told vin diesel fast and the furious you were gay he'd be like "Some people like driving stick…some people like driving automatic…what matters is you cross the finish line.." and then he'd rev up a dodge challenger and drive through a building and kill 16 people
he literally did in the fourth one when he's asked if he likes cars more than women
If you asked if he was cool with trans people, he'd probably say "sometimes, aftermarket parts are the only way to get the vehicle you really want. Everyone should have the right to hot rod."
bobby, barely holding it together himself, sees hen about to burst into tears and immediately takes her under his arm, shoving aside his terror and grief to comfort her. eddie beelines to a shell-shocked chim, needing to comfort, needing camaraderie. but his jaw is clenched, his chin wobbling violently, he's shaking his head desperately to keep the roaring waves of terror at bay. so bobby grabs him too, pulling him close, allowing eddie to lean on him too. it doesn't matter that bobby feels like he's about to shatter right there, it doesn't matter that it feels like his heart is being dragged away from him on a hospital stretcher, what matters is that his team is falling apart and he has to keep them together.
That fire from within (I just can't help myself I just can't help myself) I put it out to grieve him
Prompt fill for @ bubblegumbuck on twitter, as part of @911actions Gotcha for Gaza event. Submissions for the event are closed, but please continue to support this cause (contact your representatives, attend protests, etc.) and donate: whether that’s to one of the charities working in Palestine, Esims, or a GoFundMe.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
CHRIS POV FIC REC, so good I'm dying squirtle
Chris really hates to disturb his peace, but he's kind of boiling inside. "Abuela doesn't think you can be gay at my age." He wants Dad to tell him that he misunderstood, that Abuela said something wrong, but he knows. He gets it, the looks and the words and the saying without saying, and it hurts. It hurts that someone he loves so dearly can think these things about other people he loves. "I..." Dad swallows and clears his throat. His hand is tight around the steering wheel, but the hold on Christopher's arm is light enough to feel how his hands are shaking. "I didn't know this was something you were going through right now." "Not me, Dad. You." Or sometimes growing up means you start to see the people you love in a different light.
do you think cookie clicker passes the bechdel test?
for a male player, no. the grandmas are constantly whispering about you
fake fan!
abstract (psychopomp) by hozier is definitely one of my most favourite songs ever written, but I can’t listen to it without having a complete emotional meltdown. like. the rawness and the pure humanity in those lyrics. the love and the pain, the choiceless devotion to something fleeting, which you know won’t make it through the night, but to something you feel for, with, nonetheless. something you, as a Human, have no choice but to love.
it’s just simply a lyrical and emotional masterpiece and I’ve been extremely normal about it for more than a year now.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
new buddie marriage of convenience au just dropped 🙂‍↕️
id ask God for another youth and id waste it again but in a different cardinal direction this s time

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i hate people who know highways. “i’m heading south on I-65” okay man. i’m moving my rook to c2
oliver stark tweeting about buck having adhd
this is so important.
honestly you all are so annoying because motherhood IS interesting but fandom people are simultaneously obsessed with deciding that every woman has motherly qualities and completely disinterested in actually exploring motherhood as a role that informs a character. I do think exploring a character being a mother can be wildly interesting if they are canonically one, but because of misogyny, people just view motherhood as a totally unremarkable naturalized state that all women must inhabit!
Link in bio. What will he learn?
more!!!!!!

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Dear lord, when I go to heaven
Please, let me bring my man
"aw i love your earrings, they're so cute!" i say, making the barista's day. i sit down with my coffee and send a respected mutual an anon ask reading "you look like you've got that homestuck kinnie pussy." thus i have maintained the balance of suffering in the world for another day. as i wander down the beach of life, my footsteps do not even disturb its grains