#I JUST LOVE THESE SIX BOYS SO MUCH

[carouselunique]

They had a bit of a chance encounter on a day where Blueblood was dealing with something that was very difficult and was so caught up in his emotions he didn’t even care that he was in the garden getting grass stans on his coat and Ditzy, with her natural impulse to cheer ponies up, didn’t even notice or care that she was flying into the palace gardens when she saw someone sat in the rain.

At first he was definitely going to call the castle guards to come apprehend this strange filly with the odd eyes who was intruding when this was the last moment he’d want to entertain any desperate debutantes, however she surprised him by not fawning or anything, not even caring about his status, just putting one of her fluffy wings up and asking if he needed somepony to lend an ear.

“Don’t let my eyes fool you, my ears work just fine!”

She was incredibly disarming and while he didn’t reveal everything about why he was upset, he found himself talking about his feelings to her. And she made such cheerful remarks, and was very comforting. In the end, he felt better and she came to check on him the next day, even sharing a blueberry muffin with him. He remarked that he’d never seen her around before, and that he wouldn’t mind terribly seeing her more often.

The rest, as they say, is history.

[swiftie-as-a-coursing-river]

Matthias Helvar appreciation post bc I love him with all my heart and he doesn’t get enough love and he deserves so much more

[aeymii]

Sometimes, you just gotta sit back and draw this a-hole✨

[alttheloco]

Guys, we gotta stop leaving Becky out of the bitb polycule. Kian’s got six hands, dammit!!

[the-knife-consumer]

If the actor for link talks I'm going to start chewing all of my books to shreds.

[kaytheday]

Oh Steve Randle, they could never make me hate you.

[moeblob]

sobbing at every heart event ...

[gondorsfinest]

Rules: make a poll with five of your all time favourite characters and then tag five people to do the same. See which character is everyone's favourite.

tagged by @emobatsy... sorry this took a lifetime and a half. ily

tagging @vimesbootstheory @blinkasaurus @zannolin @comradesnufkin @uglifyme if you wanna

(i know it's a crime that there's not a single discworld character in here. i'm sorry granny weatherwax. i still wanna be you when i grow up)

[stonechild]

x

[itsjust-meman]

TROBED IS SO THE CRANBERRIES.

"JUST MY IMAGINATION"?? LITERALLY THEM.

THERE WAS A GAME WE USED TO PLAY

WE WOULD HIT THE TOWN ON FRIDAY NIGHT

AND STAY IN BED UNTIL SUNDAY

WE USED TO BE SO FREE

WE WERE LIVING FOR THE LOVE WE HAD

LIVING NOT FOR REALITY

LEGITIMATELY THEM.

[parttimesarah]

🥊 Victorian Violence 🥊

[yumedoca]

I've started watching Frieren btw...

[alarming-prism]

thinking tonight about that fengqing idea i tossed around on twitter like half a year ago about mu qing, after being cheated on, enlisting feng xin's help to go full apeshit on his son of a bitch ex boyfriend in a woefully ill thought out scheme fueled by heartache and rage. according to the notes i took back in october, these schemes include but are not limited to:

- breaking and entering

- illegally destroying property

- having sex in the ex boyfriend's bed

so. might get around to actually writing that sometime

[mommalosthermind]

Some sentences sunday

“Took your damn time,” she notes, stabbing the cigarette out.

He waits. Rosaria’s not known for her patience.

Annoyance purses her mouth. “You fucked up.”

The immediate quip on his tongue, catty and dismissive, is bitten back. For all Rosaria’s icy airs, there’s very little she cares about enough to meddle so personally. That short list, and Diluc’s bizarre night, points in a singular direction.

Still, when he speaks, it’s difficult to keep his hackles out of his tone. “Have I, now.”

A grunt, and an appraising stare. “Don’t pull that nonsense with me. The only time his pretty little feathers get ruffled so bad is when you’re involved.”

Diluc crosses his arms.

She raises a hand, palm out to ward off the rebuttal he wasn’t offering. “Not asking for specifics. I refuse to get caught up in whatever is wrong with you two. The fallout, though? That is my problem.”

“How so?”

This time, the stare is enough to strip paint. “Jean’s going to need her enforcers while she solidifies her seat. We don’t have time for him to lose his shit.”

At that, Diluc can’t hold back a scoff. “Kaeya’s not so distractible.”

Rosaria snorts an ugly laugh. “Stupid is not a good look for you, hot-shot.”

[britneyshakespeare]

so i was back subbing at the elementary school today. i had fourth and fifth grade lunch monitoring duties.

i may have mentioned this last may or june or so, but there was this one fourth grade class they put me in several times when that was not on my schedule. from my understanding the main teacher was having some health problems so she would sometimes have unplanned absences or have to leave abruptly. but this class had like a reputation.

because there was like, a pretty identifiable group of like six or seven boys who were all varying degrees of troublesome. i actually do well w the kind of troublesome boys that other educators often have a bias against. it very much bothers me how many boys people just kind of give up on, and so young. it causes so many problems down the road but that's another rant for another day.

and yeah, these boys definitely earned the reputation they gave their class. there was one day i had to send four different boys down to the principal before lunchtime. and im pretty gentle, but when you're the only adult in the room like that... it's impossible to win. you can be kind or you can be cutthroat but everything about the environment is working against you. and most of the time i didn't even have like a para assisting me. awful awful awful.

but anyway on lunch duty today i was talking to them again, because they're fifth graders now. they were all asking me like "do you remember me? do you remember my name? do you remember MY name?" that sort of thing. and i was like "yes, you're ____, you're ____," and they were like, a little shocked but also like. kid it's only been a couple months.

and then i was like. wait a minute. do you guys remember MY name?

and none of them did. LOOOOOL

[zantedeschia-praesul]

"Ne, Nagasone-san...I feel like I owe you and a lot of us an apology..."

"Whatever for? Pretty sure you didn't do anything to any of us. Is something wrong, Yamatonokami?"

"...it's Taikyuu. I know he's...well, he has a bit of temper, but he's not inherently mean, you know? But I feel like it's hard for some of us to approach him, except for maybe a handful of us..."

"And you feel responsible for him mostly because you both share the same Yasusada name, is that what you're trying to say?"

"...am I that obvious, Nagasone-san?"

"Even if you are, you shouldn't even have those concerns in the first place. I know you mean well, but Taikyuu is his own man. I think he knows well enough to take care of himself.

"Yes, some might be scared of him, but in all honesty, Yamatonokami? He's more of a...well, a feral cat to me than anything."

"That's what I'm afraid of, coz he seems to be in a sort of hissy fit so often with most people, you being one of them..."

"Perish the thought, Yamatonokami. He's still a comrade, a fellow Touken Danshi. And what are we if not brothers-in-arms in the service of our Master? We look out for each other, no matter what our comrades' disposition is. Isn't that right?"

"...you're right, Nagasone-san. I'm sorry for even thinking like that. Still, I only hope that someday, Taikyuu would see that we really do care for him, and mean it."