#.^.

[spinus-pinus]

White-throated Magpie-Jay Calocitta formosa

7/27/2023 Guanacaste, Costa Rica

[cottonraincoat]

monoidal monoidoid.

[stinger-shot]

I love how my first two transformers ocs are complete opposites

First oc - Edgy as hell, Has a great relationship with his dad, dull colours

Seccond oc - Badshit insane, Killed his dad, Bright colours

[eelsteel]

[keeps-ache]

okay now i'm getting the manscaped ads

[sadlynojellybeans]

Sta GRANDINANDO SENZA PIOVERE, COME C***O È POSSIBILE?!

[ciphers-fr]

all the other bars are going to be done and lantern oil will just be sitting there at 60%

[friskdistrollerroblox]

I see this...

BUT THEN I SEE

THIS :^)

and they say I'm the "stalker" went she enters my profile every time :)

[museenkuss]

My colleague is sick which means I’m alone which means I can’t put back books (the only thing I can do at this point) for long bc the information desk needs to be supervised which means for the next 5.5 hours I’ll be

[the-strongest-decoy]

What world governments should be doing: battling climate change, improve employment opportunities, feed everyone, space programs, etc

What world governments are doing: World War III

[sodapops-station]

But what if I steal ur crush >:3c

:0

I thought,,, we share da crush???

[xthisisathingx]

Tomorrow's only the eighth day of school and I'm already about to have a breakdown:D

[calletis-overknees]

calleti makes it1-1😍

[sadlynojellybeans]

I finally gave in and looked up how to create bookmark collections on AO3. Maybe now I will actually be able to find what I am looking for...

[kyuxkat]

And because of my great advertising everyone is getting a tumblr acc

[rawnderer]

it's a reminder. they will not make the same mistakes again. she does not offer it to him, but slides the band of solidified ichor around his wrist wordlessly. upon her own wrist, she wears one similar. it's so tight that it's chafed pink skin into dark magenta, but she does not let on if it bothers her at all. her fingers graze the looser band of demon's ilk on his wrist, mottled gaze shifting up to her boy's after a moment. " i... not go. not again. "

He could feel the demon’s hands around his heart.

It was the only thing he could attribute the nauseating shift in his chest to, staring at the black band around his wrist. It had him again, squeezing, doing everything it could to still the frantic pounding. His lungs couldn’t fill. His eyes stung. 

But the beast was gone. It had to be. Mother was here, and the band was stagnant. Dead. Dead and gone. Gone. 

Breath finally rushed in through his nose, sharp and deep, awakened. 

Rawn felt across the material from the underside of the bracelet, away from his mother’s hands, watching for any reflection of light against the glossy surface. Nothing shone.

He took his hand to put over his mother’s, hesitating for a moment before he pulled them towards both him, further up his arm until the band stopped along his forearm, then just a bit more for good measure to secure it in place. 

Guilt bled through the touch. Uselessness. Weakness. 

And a fire of determination under it all, ready to scorch the feelings to dust given the fuel. Given the chance.

“Rawn not let mama hurt again,” he whispered, tightening the hold against her hands and the band.

“Promise.”