#I am in pain.

[piastri]

pookie :(

[ide4m4chine]

The way Ivan's sacrifice is both what drives Till to fight like hell and his death is also what haunts him and drags him down. The love and hatred. The emotional instability I.

[twobellsilence]

people straight up saying curly let jimmy crash the ship on purpose is Absolutely Baffling to me like did you Not notice the fact that Curly Never Once Thought jimmy actually meant the bad shit he said. which is Literally an important part of his character and relationship with Jimmy (not realizing the cartoon horses line was inappropriate as fuck and not a regular joke, anyone?). and also the fact that he was spiraling and literally froze and took A Moment after Jim pushed all the blame onto him mere moments before sabotaging their trajectory. he was literally having An Episode brought on by stress and lack of sleep and the fact that Jimmy had been fucking with his brain for days and Jimmy took this opportunity, this moment when Curly was too overwhelmed to even move, to crash the ship. Like did you not hear his breathing when the screen went black or clicked on Jimmy while running to the cockpit and saw Curly yell at him asking him what the fuck he just did. He LITERALLY ran into the cockpit to try and fix it like that is not the behavior of someone who wanted this to happen. Did we even play the same game

[kikker-oma]

Friends.

If you have raw chicken in your fridge thats been there for a month, its probably time to throw it away.

Don't cook it.

Don't eat it.

Don't assume you'll be fine.

Because you won't be.

[queermentaldisaster]

Chapter Six Snippet

“I doubt that.” He heard Soap mutter, and Ghost let go of the button, frowning underneath his mask. He wasn’t pretty. The years of war and torture had made sure of that. But he’d heard once that confidence was key, so he always pretended. Pretended not to care, pretended he was prettier than he was, pretended that he was an emotionless bastard. But somehow…Soap was breaking his masks, literally and metaphorically. And he felt better than he had in years, just from hearing Soap talk, from Soap existing in his general vicinity.

@forestshadow-wolf @bringinsexybackk69

[erudianokabe]

I was scrolling on Twitter and saw a post that asked if we ever think about post-rumbling where Reiner asked Armin and Mikasa if Bertholdt had any last words...

... and the answer being, "Yeah, he called out for you and Annie."

Jeeze louis, why you gotta demolish my feelings on a perfectly decent Saturday while I work?

[kinlochs]

@ofthewildes sent : a last kiss before one goes away.

"You're leaving."

It wasn't a question, of course. This had always been part of the deal. Morrigan had indeed followed them to the very end to ensure their survival (whether or not that was part of Flemeth's machinations). The Archdemon was dead and Ferelden was saved. The Fifth Blight was over. Morrigan was leaving.

It all sounded so normal when you put it together, didn't it?

He's bandaged to the Hells and back on the right side of his body, a crutch between his arm and his side and more covering his eye, too. The Archdemon hadn't been kind to anyone, least of all him, but he was here to tell the tale. That was the important part. The miracle.

"I would ask you what you're going to do now, but I don't expect you to answer that," Cassian continues, carrying himself over till he's in front of her. He wouldn't admit it to her now, not now, that there was a hole being very steadily hollowed out inside of his chest at the thought of her disappearance.

Will I ever see you again?

No. Not after this.

"You'll miss all of the debauchery in the streets and drinking till dawn," the Warden reasons weakly, a melancholic smile put upon his face as he catches the yellow of Morrigan's eyes. His free hand slides upon the side of her face, a quick stroke of his calloused thumb on the angular cheekbone—Cassian brings their lips together in an air of finality. He commits the brush of Morrigan's lashes upon his cheek to memory, the warmth of her lips, the faint herb-and-smoke scent clinging to her.

He pulls away and rests his forehead against hers for just a breath, hand still reluctant to leave her knowing it would be the last. He wants to say something. Say anything—but the time has passed.

"Thank you," Cassian says softly in the still air between them, and it will never be enough but it is all that he can express. He drops his hand and takes a step back.

[vorgoth]

was so excited to be in bed early but my stomach said "not today bitch. not today"

[hurryupmerlin]

Do it.

Do it crying,

but do it.

[scaredyart]

😭😭😭

SUNBURN HELL, I WANT TO *DIE*

I guess this is what happens when you spend 7 hours straight in 90 degree weather without sunscreen, BUT STILLLLLL

[atrophiedempathy]

Why did we drink that much.

[biblicallyaccuratepigeons]

Oh, the legs. Those legs. Oaoughh, the LEGS the LEGS THE LEGS

[rye-in-a-coat]

rather uncanny..

Hrrrrrm, what the sigma???

[elizeshiro]

sorry to literally everyone who follows me but there's. theres just gonna be 4851 content for the next few days. I WILL FUCKING PICK UP MY LAPTOP AND CONTINUE THAT FUCKING FIC I WROTE YEARS AGO AND STOPPED IF I FUCKING HAVE T-

[maydayprkr]

I'm being a dork

"Cole are you okay?" No, in playing final fantasy 7 I've learned things. In kingdom hearts 2, cloud is dressed in his Advent children clothes and everything is starting to make sense.