Mar 18, 2021
The fandom: “George!! Quackity is torturing Dream in prison!!!”
George: *getting fed grapes by DreamXD* “any askers?”
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The fandom: “George!! Quackity is torturing Dream in prison!!!”
George: *getting fed grapes by DreamXD* “any askers?”
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@therefxreweare sent in ❝ Remus comes up behind Severus who hasn’t looked up from his desk in what feels like hours. He knows whatever initial touch is going pull him out of the trance even though Remus knows Severus is very aware of where he is. Placing his hand on the desk next to Severus arm as he leans over him a bit, “I’m going to call it a night..” looking at him from the side before leaning in and nuzzling against the side of his neck and pressing a soft kiss there over dark hair. //feel free to ignore lmao the picture gave me inspiration XD ❞
He may be stretching himself too thin; he was working on the potions and lessons for his agreed upon position at Hogwarts while also juggling master brewer for St. Mungo’s needs. Truthfully, slaving over the cauldrons and focusing on the precise steps of potion-making was easier to deal with than the loss -- even two years later, the grief threatened to swallow him whole. He supposed it would be there forever; both of them seemed to have learned to live with their newest trauma and Remus was still a comfort to him (Severus could only hope he provided a fraction of that comfort for Remus). The air itself seemed a little lighter when Remus came into his lab. Severus didn’t look away from his work, counting each stir. He stopped mid-motion though when Remus buried himself in Severus’ neck. His skin heated up instantly, all thoughts leaving him, and a soft groan getting caught in his throat. Severus finished the stir and lowered the flame, his hand gripping the edge of his desk as he turned to face Remus. He reached out to hold Remus’ hip and almost hummed as he curled closer to him. “--give me five minutes to stabilize everything here and I’ll join you.” fingers dug into the flesh as lips pressed against Remus’ shoulder.
SCARY WAS THE UNDERSTATEMENT OF THE YEAR. he wasn’t sure she had any idea why, though. it was clear she understood to SOME extent, being obvious from the fight that she had some sort of powers herself. but peter had lost so much, in so little time that the idea that even one more person knew who he was scared the shit out of him. it put him and everyone he ever loved at RISK but there wasn’t much he could do at that point. she had seen him and, as much as he didn’t tell her his name, he guessed that wouldn’t be too hard to find, if she really wanted to. ❝ just don’t tell ANYONE. ❞ he sighed, running a hand through his hair, trying to figure out what exactly to do. running away seemed like the wrong move, considering her helping could very well have SAVED his life. | @rdioactiive
THOUGH SHE DIDN’T WEAR A MASK HERSELF, SHE UNDERSTOOD. To some, their entire life depended on whether or not the face behind the mask was kept a secret. Lee, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, didn’t have a life to worry about. There were no more loved ones; there had hardly ever been any friends. It was only her and the golem she’d mistakenly made the night she’d set one foot in the grave and never came back out. “...secret’s safe with me, SPIDER-MAN,” came the hushed, breathy response as she sat down next to him. Pale hands tamed her mess of blonde hair, the witch glancing over at him, blue eyes seeming to glow faintly.
“If it makes y’ feel any better, ‘s not like I have anyone TO TELL, anyways. And besides--” A friendly, rather gentle, nudge with her elbow to his side. “I kinda owe y’ one for tonight.”
I’m blocking everone on this website except Sufjan Stevens. He’s the only one free of sin.
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last song: moon song by pheobe bridgers because i love hurting my feelings first thing in the morning
last show/series: dopesick with my gf except we haven't been brave enough to watch the last episode, + all of married to medicine (dr. simone, dr. jackie, dr. heavenly supremacy.)
currently watching: abbott elementary, every current real housewives (except i purposefully walk the dog during bh because they're so mean. sutton + garcelle + krystal supremacy), rhony season 10 #prestige, and svu baybe.
favorite color: a solid dark green really does it 4 me
sweet, spicy, or savory: sweet. am addicted to sugar
currently reading: counting descent for class, david sedaris theft by finding, and when we all look up as my YA treat.
what i'm working on: girl. getting through the day. going to work. passing my classes. making friends with the lesbians that moved in next to us. following through on plans, being a human woman, etc.
currently obsessed with: rollins and olivia being best friends. jen shah showing up to tamra barney's hotel room at bravo con to tell her shes not going to jail. manifesting a kelli giddish prestige hbo limited series role, ETC.
tagging: everyone who is cool (all of u) 🫶🏻
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I should be writing my essay but I just saw this on the CR wiki and I !! ma'am !!
Additionally, Ashley Johnson included a song titled "Pussy is God" on her second Yasha playlist, captioning it "Favored Terrain. sry not sry."
By the time the tea had arrived, the couch was broken in half, Vetis now casually sitting on the other side of it. "Considering I came to visit its rude to break furniture that isn't yours." He hummed, all the while Samil seemed rather infuriated, eyes ablaze with a newfound rage. "How about we just have a chat, son?"
--- D-destroyed...the living room. The couch!! ‘ W-what...what happened!? ‘ she was entirely in awe. How could this have happened in the span of minutes?
--- Pursing her lips, a frustrated noise escaped her as she clenched her fist.
--- ‘ I’m afraid if I leave for your chat, the rest of my home will be destroyed... ‘ not a single stammered word, somewhat annoyed with the entire situation. Still baffled over how this could happen. ‘ P-please...please be civil. ‘ she finally sighed, expression relaxing into her normal anxiety ridden frame.
everyday i come on here n read dumb shit