#2:14:00

[pixiecaps]

oh he was on edge on edge qroier was so:( he was afk and came back to bobby pushing him into the water and he immediately goes “bobby what were you trying to do? bobby? bobby by chance were you trying to kill me? were you by chance trying to eliminate me bobby?” bobby then starts shaking his head no and roier says “because that looked like you were trying to drown me bobby. were you sent by spreen or quackity? no?” bobby then places a bed and goes go sleep while roier approaches him sleeping.. pulls out his sword and looms over bobby for a moment before switching to his regular joyous tone and says “nah you’d never hurt me, right? i love you bobby:3 lets sleep together mimimi.” and falls asleep next to him like ok ok ok oh ok. then he wakes up and says “right you’d never betray me bobby? you’d never do anything bad to your father. you love me right bobby? ive been good to you. perhaps it was a misunderstanding with the water.”

[gay-disabled-characters-showdown]

LGBTQ+ Disabled Characters Showdown Round 2, Wave 3 Matchups

Gobber (How To Train Your Dragon) vs Zhou Zishu (Faraway Wanderers / Tian Ya Ke)

Chu Sangwoo (Semantic Error) vs Elim Garak (Star Trek: Deep Space Nine)

Xiao Xingchen (The Untamed / Mo Dao Zu Shi) vs Seven of Nine (Star Trek Voyager and Picard)

Ballister Boldheart (Nimona (Film)) vs Matt Murdock / Daredevil (Marvel)

Wen Kexing (Word of Honor / Shan He Ling) vs Ballister Blackheart (Nimona (Novel))

Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe) vs Hunter (The Owl House)

Joly (Les Misérables) vs Suletta Mercury (Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury)

Renarin Kholin (The Stormlight Archive) vs Luz Noceda (The Owl House)

Zhu Yuanzhang / Zhu Chongba (She Who Became the Sun) vs Juno Steel (The Penumbra Podcast)

Wen Kexing (Faraway Wanderers / Tian Ya Ke) vs Luke Skywalker (Star Wars)

Ayda Aguefort (Dimension 20) vs Kim Kitsuragi (Disco Elysium)

Lan Wangji (The Untamed / Mo Dao Zu Shi) vs Baz Pitch (Carry On)

Eda Clawthorne (The Owl House) vs Katsuki Yuuri (Yuri!!! on Ice)

Elphaba Thropp (Wicked) vs Norma Kahn (Dead End: Paranormal Park)

Chirrut Imwe (Star Wars) vs Melanie King (Magnus Archives)

Harrier ‘Harry’ du Bois (Disco Elysium) vs Cui Buqu (Peerless / Wushuang)

Check out the other waves here.

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

i spent all morning looking for the cheapest ways to get to venice next monday and i feel like i've cracked the code or something i think i got it

[pr3ttyhatemachine]

stretchin collection ^w^

[katatonicimpression]

So, I finish pretty early today so:

[furashuban]

OH MY GOSH You unlocked a forgotten memory of watching Harriet the Spy.

IT'S ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SERIES' (AND BOOK) OF ALL TIME AND I HOLD IT DEAR TO MY HEART <333 It's super rare for me to see other people who've also watched it or hear anyone even bring up the show's name at all 'cause of how niche it kinda is, so you can probably imagine just how thrilled I am knowing you've also seen it sfdsgsdw :D

[tuntetesinfo]

SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 11, 2023 AT 2:00 PM UTC+01

Tiltakozás a náci vonulás ellen

Bécsi kapu

A neonácik idén is megrendezik a Budapestet megszálló és itt tömeggyilkosságokat végrehajtó SS alakulatokat is dicsőítő emlékezésüket és az ahhoz tartozó csapatépítő vonulást, amit "emléktúrának" álcáznak.

A szélsőjobboldali Fidesz-állam nem csak támogatja, de rendőri biztosítást is ad a résztvevőknek, amelynek költsége volt, hogy 27 millió forint volt a mi adónkból!

A Baloldal idén is jelenlétével tiltakozik a kizsákmányoltakat megosztó és a társadalmunkat élhetetlenné tévő gyűlölet-ideológiák terjesztői ellen.

Az eseményre várunk minden egyént és közösséget, aki tiltakozni akar az Európában egyre terjedő újfasiszta térhódítással szemben, különösképp azokat, akiket célpontnak tekint a szélsőséges gyűlölet: az LMBTQ közösséget, romákat, zsidókat, baloldaliakat, időseket, nőket, betegeket, rokkantakat és azokat, akiknek helyén van az eszük és a szívük.

[skulkie]

made myself the drink they have in ponyo and now i'm struggling to stay awake

[yousaytomato]

My employer announced they were cutting a bunch of jobs during a meeting early Wednesday morning this week

My role is not currently included (we're the cheapest employees) but like, the cuts are going to effect my job, and it's not really a good sign for my future there.

The vibes are a mess at work, no one really saw this coming, people have been calling in sick, everyone is sad and scared.

I'm starting to look at vacancies near me, because I can be more picky with it whilst I am still currently employed, but I'm really not looking forward to the whole stress of that.

Idk, I'm just using Tumblr as a diary, it's just crazy that at the start of the week you're talking with colleagues about work night outs - future plans, and by the end of the week no one has motivation for anything.

[highlifeboat]

Miranda and Karl use military time too)

Mia, too.

I don't think Mia would use it regularly (because there isn't a point when the rest of the family doesn't), but she definitely knows it.

Karl and Miranda use it in the privacy of their own factory/home, but not publicly because a majority of people they know don't use/understand it.

[gay-disabled-characters-showdown]

LGBTQ+ Disabled Characters Showdown Round 2, Wave 2 Matchups

Quinni Gallagher-Jones (Heartbreak High) vs Zhou Zishu (Word of Honor / Shan He Ling)

Tougou Mimori (Yuuki Yuuna is a Hero) vs Takashi ‘Shiro’ Shirogane (Voltron: Legendary Defender)

Korra (Avatar: The Legend of Korra) vs Jack Zimmerman (Check Please!)

Ian Gallagher (Shameless) vs Geordi La Forge (Star Trek: The Next Generation)

Li Shimin (Iron Widow) vs Johnny Joestar (JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Steel Ball Run)

Charlie Spring (Heartstopper) vs S’chn T’gai Spock (Star Trek)

T’Pol (Star Trek Enterprise) vs Andrew Minyard (All for the Game)

Adam Parrish (The Raven Cycle) vs Kaz Brekker (Six of Crows)

Charlotte ‘Charlie’ Webber / Sun Spider (Marvel) vs Heart (Moonlight Chicken)

Julian Bashir (Star Trek: Deep Space Nine) vs Israel ‘Izzy’ Hands (Our Flag Means Death)

Hermann Gottlieb (Pacific Rim) vs Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows)

Hearthstone (Magnus Chase) vs Yang Xiao Long (RWBY)

Wade Wilson / Deadpool (Marvel) vs Riku (Kingdom Hearts)

Buddy Aurinko (The Penumbra Podcast) vs Qifrey (Witch Hat Atelier)

Rose Lavillant (Miraculous Ladybug) vs Roronoa Zoro (One Piece)

Yoite (Nabari no Ou) vs Lilith Clawthorne (Owl House)

Check out the other waves here.

[astralisstar]

bro why tf do i have lunch at 10:20 am

[drafty-castle]

@glitter-bat-xoxo

This is horrifying

PSA: BAD LITTERBOX

i don't usually make posts like this, but this is a truly upsetting topic to me as a lifelong cat owner, so i feel i have a duty to share my knowledge with others.

there is a type of automatic litterbox for cats being sold that is EXTREMELY dangerous and has killed numerous cats through blunt force trauma, suffocation, etc. this litterbox is being sold under different brand names and logos, so i will include the picture of the model and two links to informational videos with more evidence and eloquence than i am able to provide.

please consider not having this type of litterbox in your home for your furry friends. me and my 16 year old tortie, puddy, want the best for all your kitty friends

image of litterbox below:

here are my two video links that provide proof and testimonials of this harmful product:

This Scam is Killing Cats by penguinz0

The DEADLY self-cleaning litter boxes that have flooded the market by One Man Five Cats

[skycst-bergamot-orangepeco]

2025年

[tuntetesinfo]

Novák Katalin és Varga Judit lemondása csak a kezdet. A pedofilsegítő kegyelmi ügye és az azóta kiszivárgó, vagy épp a Varga Judit exférjétől elhangzó információk a rendszer morális bukásának bizonyítékai.

A végső felelős Orbán Viktor, aki a rendszer teljhatalmú ura és Rogán Antal, a rendszer maffiamódszerekkel élő propagandaminisztere.

Gyertek szerdán 18 órára a Karmelita kolostorhoz, üzenjük meg Orbánnak és Rogánnak, hogy nem felejtünk, és nem hátrálunk, amíg felelősségre nem lesznek vonva. 

[chaussetteblanche]

and they were roommates pt. 2

pairing : Spencer Reid x fem!student!roommate!reader summary : the BAU team works the case, you get to help word count : 2.3k warning : canon-typical violence, mention of violence and sexual violence A/N : thank you all so much for all the love on part 1 of this !!! I love getting feedback, it's incredibly motivating ! I will probably do a part 3 :)) Also, my cat is sitting next to me as I write this, which I find quite funny

part 1, part 3, part 4

Back at the police station, Spencer had trouble focusing on the case. His mind kept wandering over to you, wondering what you were doing, how you were doing. He was on edge and the entire team could feel it. Hotch pulled him to the side to ask him if he wanted to give you a phone call. Reid refused, but settled on sending you a text, something he never usually did while working. Something he never usually did because he wasn't the biggest fan of technology and also because he couldn't decipher how you were actually feeling without hearing your voice and all the quirks in the way you spoke which gave away your real feelings.

Sent by Dr. Ironed Socks : < Hey. How are you doing? > Sent by You : < Ok, I'm having a tea on the couch. Geoff is in REM sleep on my lap. Thx for checking <3 >

Your text was followed by a pixelly picture of your slightly overweight (Spencer couldn't use that term to describe Geoffrey around you or you'd get upset) orange cat sprawled out on your lap, legs and arms askew, fast asleep. Spencer felt a small wave of relief spread through him. You were okay for now. Geoffrey was looking after you. Later, he'd help you process and give you all the tools necessary to get over such a traumatic event and move on. It was almost as if that was in his job description.

Returning to the room where the BAU team had settled in, Spencer sent Hotch a grateful nod. Hotch moved his lips in what resembled a small smile, Reid couldn't be sure. "Okay," Garcia's voice resounded from the speaker sitting in the middle of the round table, "I've contacted all of Mary Goldman's professors and it turns out she didn't go to class today. Her first class was at 11:30 but she never showed up." "None of the students we interrogated on campus had seen her after 10:15," Emily spoke up. "Spencer's roommate saw her between 10:30 and 11:00," Rossi intervened. "Okay, we'll get her to come in," Hotch affirmed. Spencer's whole body tensed. You had been the last person to see the victim. His mind was so busy reeling, thinking about everything you'd have to go through as the most promising witness, that he missed Morgan's question.

"Reid?" Derek raised an eyebrow. "Uh, sorry, what did you say?" "What was the time of death according to the coroner?" "14:30," Rossi answered. "It was 14:26, actually," corrected Reid. Rossi rolled his eyes. "Okay, so the unsub has his victim between around, let's say 11:15, and 14:26," Rossi shot a pointed look at Spencer, "that's about three hours and 11 minutes. In those three hours, he had time to take the victim someplace where neither of them would be seen or heard, beat and sexually assault her, and finally dump her in smack-dab in front of the university." "He's definitely organised and wants to send a message," Emily thought aloud. "But what is he trying to say? Look at what I can do? You can't stop me?" "Friends," interrupted Garcia, "I'm going to need at least some information before I even try to get anything out of a search. He's taking and leaving them on campus, so I'm guessing he doesn't necessarily need a vehicle. Does he live in the area?" "Yes, he's local or knows the area, he knows these women and he most likely knows the campus. Search for white males, early twenties with a record of violence and sexual misconduct. Cross-reference that with victims of reported abuse and sexual abuse in the last twenty five years. Run background checks for all university staff. Also have a look at similar victims and MOs in this area in the last five years. This may not be his first time," spoke Hotch. "On it, I'll get back to you when I've found something." "Thanks, Garcia."

You'd taken a shower as soon as you'd arrived home. The water was too hot and you'd scrubbed your skin too hard but getting out, you felt a slight bit better. Heavily disliking the way you still felt, you opted for a cup of Earl Grey tea with milk and sugar. Settling on the couch with a steaming cup in your hands, you tucked your legs beneath you and sighed.

Images of Mary's dead body were printed onto the inside of your eyelids. You still couldn't believe it. Your mind reeled as you tried to think of an explanation for it all. Whichever path you followed, you came up empty. You could not comprehend or imagine any reason of taking the life of an innocent person, especially in such a violent way. Luckily for you, you still didn't know the extent of the violence.

A familiar noise pulled you from your dark thoughts. Geoffrey had just jumped down from his cat tree. You watched him stretch and languidly walk over to you. He meowed once before jumping onto the couch, right next to you. You moved your legs so that you were sitting cross-legged and scratched his head. He purred in delight and pressed himself against you. He sniffed at your tea with an unimpressed look before climbing into your lap before letting himself flop down on his side, stretching out his appendages. You cooed as his pink toe-beans stretched too and laid a hand on his belly, scratching gently. The vibrations of his purrs had a calming effect on you. "Are you trying to make me forgive you for biting my ankle the other day when I wouldn't give you any more treats? You know Spencer says you're a bit overweight, I was just trying to get him to stop body-shaming you, my love..."

A few minutes later, you get a text from Spencer. About thirty minutes after that, you get a phone call from him. "Hey, would you mind coming to the station? It turns out you're the last person to have seen the victim."

"I'll do the cognitive interview." "Reid, I don't think that's a good idea." "Look, yes I'm invested, I know that. But I also know her and-" "Reid, no. This is the reason we such have procedures." "But I-" "Reid." Hotchner's tone translated finality. Spencer's shoulders sank in defeat. He had figured that if he had been the one conducting the interview, maybe it would have been less traumatic for you. He hated the idea of not being there for you, with you, during such a trying moment. He bit his bottom lip.

"I'll do it," volunteered Morgan. Reid felt slight comfort at that, Morgan was one of the few people he would entrust his life to. He could entrust you to him for the interview, even if he didn't like it. Hotchner nodded. "Reid, you work with Garcia, focus on finding other victims with the same MO to help build the profile." Reid nodded and went to find his colleagues.

When you entered the police station, it was almost like he could feel your presence. He came to find you straight away, not wanting to leave alone even for a second. "Hey." "Hey." Reid immediately pulled you in for a meaningful embrace, burying his face in your hair. The smell of your shampoo, conditionner and body wash were bliss to his nostrils. They were a promise that you were here, you were safe, you were okay. Morgan watched from afar, a small smile playing at his lips. He knew Reid, and the hug you exchanged was both too hasty and too tight to be anything casual. "Are you okay? I'm so sorry to have to make you come in, but they're going to do- well I wanted to do it but they wouldn't let me, so it's-"

A slightly older, very muscular and gentle man stepped forward, holding out his hand to you. You shook it. "I'm Agent Derek Morgan. I'm one of Spencer's colleagues. I'll be the one conducting the interview, seeing as there's a conflict of interest with you and Spencer. I hope you can understand that." You introduced yourself and looked at Spencer before answering Derek. "Yes, I understand, it's- it's not a problem." "Great, if you could just follow me, please?" You licked your lips and sent Spencer a look, which he answers with a nod of reassurance and a small smile, before following Derek.

"You can close your eyes if it makes you more comfortable." You were sat in an uncomfortable plastic chair. The light above you was ticking at uneven intervals and the room smelt of worry. You didn't know how you could get any more comfortable, but listening to Morgan's even, alto voice helped a bit. "Okay." You closed your eyes. "You told Agent Rossi that you crossed the victim somewhere around quarter to eleven. Is that correct?" "Uh, yes." "Where did you cross her?" "In the main hall." "Where were you going?" "Um, I had just been to the bathroom and I was heading to my Anglo-American Literary Survey class." "Okay, can you describe to me everything about the moment when you crossed the victim? What you saw, what you felt, smelled, heard? Was anything out of the ordinary?" You opened your eyes.

"Um, I'm sorry, but could you stop referring to Mary as the victim, please? She has a name, which is Mary Goldman, and a victim wasn't the only thing she was." Derek was slightly surprised at your comment but understood where you came from. Separating from the name was a way for profilers to gain some distance from the horrendous violence. Personally knowing the victim, you didn't have such luxury. "Of course, I apologise. What did you feel when you crossed Mary? Was anything out of place?"

You nodded in thanks and tried to bring yourself back to that moment. It seemed unreal, how such a small interaction suddenly held such importance. "O-Okay, uh, my hands are still a bit wet. There weren't any towels in the bathroom. I saw her after she saw me and we exchanged a smile. I thought she looked really pretty today, but I didn't tell her. We really don't know each other that well." "Okay, that's good. Was she wearing anything out of habit for her?" "Uhh, no, she was wearing a pleated skirt and a sweater vest. She often dresses like that, I don't know exactly why I thought she looked pretty. I guess she just looked happy. Nothing was out of the ordinary." "Good. Could you hear or smell anything?" "Yeah, well, there were the voices of other people in the hall. I can hear girls laughing. I smell Mary's perfume when she walks past me. She always wears the same one, it's Chanel, Mademoiselle Coco specifically, she told me once at a party."

"Okay, do you know where she's going?" "I- yeah, she's heading for her Behavioural Neuroscience class." "Is she walking in the right direction?" "Uh... Yes, yes, she is. She's not in too much of a hurry, though, she doesn't like the teacher." "So why is she heading there already, then? The class only starts at 11:30." "She likes to reread the material from the previous week before the class starts." "Why doesn't she like the teacher?" "No one does, all he does is read off his slides and he's a jerk when it comes to grading."

Morgan suppressed a smile at your comment. "Okay, thank you so much, Y/N, this was very helpful." "Was it? I didn't feel like-" "Yes, I promise you've just shared some crucial pieces of information." "O-Okay, if you say so."

All eyes were on Morgan as he entered the briefing room. He put his paper coffee cup down on the table and looked at Hotch. "Nothing was out of the ordinary. Mary was wearing habitual clothes and the same perfume she always wore. She was heading to the same class, as she did weekly, at the same time. My guess is this guy knew her routine and did a blitz attack. Y/N gave me the number of Mary's best friend, and according to her, Mary didn't have any guys in her life except for her dad and brother."

Hotchner nodded. Spencer couldn't help but feeling proud of you for being able to go through with the interview and to provide such useful information, too. He'd have to congratulate you when he got home. "Pretty boy and I found three similar victims in the last three years. They weren't connected to this case because they were in another university, just on the other side of the state line. Last year, three girls, university students, were killed, same MO, all disappeared for about three hours before being found dead in front of the university, they attended," Garcia spoke from the speaker. Spencer nodded in agreement to her words. "What did the police find back then?" asked Emily. "Nothing, they- uh, did all they could during the month that the three murders happened but after the third victim, the unsub stopped," Spencer answered. "Stopped?" Emily repeated, brows drawn together in confusion. "Yeah, he just- stopped killing and disappeared. Our best guess is that something triggered him then and that the same thing triggered him now."

"Oh, another thing," Garcia sounded reluctant to share the information she had, "I looked at all the victims' pictures and... well, I'll just send them to you, that'll be easier."

Spencer's blood ran ice cold as he stared at the four girls on the screen. They all looked exactly like you.

Taglist : (all those of you who wanted a part two <3) @princess-ofthe-pages @usuck @theylovemelody @empressgraytea @xx-spooky-little-vampire-xx @lillianacristina