#I NAMED IT

[that-jack-kline-bestie]

alternate version

[electricfied-wolf]

One of these hidden human cities somehow watching Ty and his friends and cooing at how they're getting along and "look frank! They made themselves a house" "I'm look at the garage Johnson, I'm also look I ng at the parasaur thing homing in on it" "Nooo!!!"

They've been watching like a little nature documentary or how you'd watch the birds outside of the house. "They've got reptools Carol." "How can you tell?" "The little dots zooming around." "Oh my god. They do have reptools."

The hidden humans seeing Ty for the first time after growing up around D-Structs:

[wistfulweaverwoman]

We enter the bakery from the rear and the four of us stand beside the huge work table staring at each other, their expressions match how I feel. It’s overly warm and smells heavily sweet, both of which are somehow comforting even though it’s not remotely cold outside.

“I’ve always wanted brothers,” Prim says, attempting a cheerful tone. It falls flat.

“What the hell just happened?” says the older brother.

Peeta’s looking between me and his brother, his lips pressed together.

“Can I have some water?” I say, completely lacking the ability to answer him with anything related to rational.

Peeta fetches me a tin cup of water while the brother goes to the front of the bakery through swinging doors and brings back a tray heaped with various baked goods I’ve never had the money to buy.

Prim has already taken a huge bite out of something with apples and I’m trying to work out how much I’m going to owe them for it when mother and Mr. Mellark enter.

I remember I’m holding the cup and finally take a sip. It tastes like the same water that we have in the Seam.

The adults avoid looking at us and head upstairs. I wonder if we’re supposed to follow. My cheeks grow hot and I feel a little queasy wondering if they’re going up to immediately start on their obligations. We all seem to be staring with similar expressions. Peeta shakes his head slightly and follows them. The brother shrugs at us and disappears too. Prim takes my hand with a tug and we follow up the dark stairway.

[yeepof]

I understand that tall men are our POV characters, but surely being like a foot taller than everyone around them would have some occasional consequences

[mintbees]

if i was a popular minecraft youtuber id just tweet "hey guys stop drawing shipping fanart of me and my friends/coworkers, i only fucked one of them and seeing me paired with anyone else is kinda weird and crosses my boundaries" and then i'd turn my phone off

[tearosepedall]

EDIT : THIS IS A MEME DO NOT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY (and seriously just don’t be Rude????? Like wtf lol)

[mias-back-from-the-dead]

tbh i think the funniest phenomena that's been happening in the last couple years is "youtuber, having gone too deep into the research hole, has been made an investigative journalist against their will"

[ratcandy]

we just keep naming bugs like this

[fesenmoon]

does everyone like my wizard idea

[uwudonoodle]

[totopopopo]

a good sumerian inexplicably donated five packs of 500 temporary tattoos to the classroom, each pack featuring identical pictures of a different invasive species of bug

[12neonlit-stage]

you're allowed to discuss and work together, reblog for a higher sample size or something

You have 1 week, good luck!

[froody]

when I was like 15, a drunk woman I didn’t know at a party who was smoking a cigarette on the porch started randomly opening up to me about her infertility journey and I told her how I was my parents rainbow baby after multiple miscarriages and fertility treatments said not to lose hope. she comforted me about being a strange kid without many friends my age (hence why I was at a party full of adults thrown by my uncle) and told me everything would work out eventually. the next time I saw her like 2 years later (small town, mutual friends) she was carrying her newborn. I think about that a lot. it’s easy to feel disconnected from people and but sometimes just talking to them and hearing their point of view and relating makes you feel less alone. even if you’re only each other’s company for a few moments.

[good-yvesning]