When the sun goes down.

To every author that hasn't updated their fic in a while or dropped for any reason : I remember you, I miss you and I will always love the story you managed to gave me

That gazebo is so fucked

This has hit my dash three times… that final reblog made it worthy.

I only liked this for the gif

You placed a rectangle on a flat surface, you have completed the summoning ritual. Congratulations! Your spell was successful!

I am happy to report there are multiple updates on this lovely person’s TikTok! They adopted the kitty and, with the help of a vet, he is looking SIGNIFICANTLY less scrunkly 🤣

The guy behind the counter at the post office was just like, "can I getcha anything else? Stamps? Pint of blood?" And the ten seconds it took me to remember my mask has vampire teeth printed on it was the longest most bewildering moment of my year so far

Me, bewildered and delighted: they sell blood at the post office now?

I cannot believe I’m only 10k words away from writing the end of this 5k fic

by popular demand, the sequel: I cannot believe I’m only 6 chapters away from writing the end of this one-shot fic

they concluded that the rats were having fun partially bc the rats voluntarily initiated games, hopped around joyfully and teased researchers by pretending to come close and then skittering away. rats are Very Good

These scientists are getting grant money to play games with rats all day and that is just, living the dream.

Do this tomorrow.

The best time to destroy a golf course was 20 years ago. The second best time is now.

they were literal hippies that chilled and occasionally stopped greedy ass white ppl from stealing land, artifacts, or money. icons, tbh.