#I am screaming from the top of my lungs

[opheliauniverse]

Gwendoline Christie for Fendi (FendiPeekABoo) 2023

[diyasgarden]

live footage of me talking to people here and responding to anons

[valentinafoxr]

Kagami's freckles Kagami's haircut Kagami's new LEATHER JACKET I am weak I am so weak

[cerealboxlore]

The number thing, I recommend numero 18

WIP #18: Loose Ends Tied Up In A Bow "Holy moly..."

Billy Batson was a boy who had seen wonders beyond the minds and imaginations of man. From monsters to the mythical and magical, Billy was accustomed to the strange nature of the universe and participated in being an active part of it.

He'd been to the depths of hell and farthest corners of space, experiencing what many could only dream of as a superhero. However, nothing could ever beat the pure joy of a childlike sense of wonder when experiencing something new.

Nothing could beat a cool-looking train.

"Billy! If you stop staring at the train, you might be able to get on it with the rest of us this century." Billy's sister, Mary, shouted at him, with a drawn-out yawn from the check-in entrance. She may have sounded irritated, but she was just as excited for this trip as Billy, if not more. Neither of them had gotten any sleep last night, staying up late thinking about their first family vacation together. They'd planned all the things they'd do together and all the sights they would see, the only thing the both of them didn't plan for was sleep.

Mary was not unfamiliar with the age-old tradition of traveling for vacations with family, but for Billy, this would be his first time ever leaving Fawcett that wasn't related to Captain Marvel or Justice League business. This would be his first time just...relaxing, with his new family, the Bromfields.

Naturally, Billy was hesitant at first, but with Freddy promising to look after Fawcett in their absence, sorting out any potential problems with the League, and most of their major rogues locked up in prisons at the present, Billy was eventually convinced to take some time off. Billy believed he was bullied into it by Mary and Freddy, but he wasn't too upset about it in the end.

What could go wrong on a train anyway?

Stopping his admiration of the cool train in front of him, Billy gleefully sprinted back to his family. Mr. Bromfield ruffled his hair the moment he got close and reeled him into a side hug, trapping him in his arms.

"Aha! There we go, Nora, I think we're all here now. Our boy's not getting left behind like some cheesy "Home Alone" sequel. Lord knows we don't need more of those movies going around." Nick Bromfield chuckled. The dad humor was something Billy was trying to get used to.

"Oh, Nick. Let the poor boy go, his hair is all a mess now. Here, give him to me." Nora Bromfield coerced her husband into setting Billy free, but upon the taste of freedom, he was just met with another trap which was Nora Bromfield "fixing" his hair. She cupped his face and pushed his hair back with a comb, straightening it out. Billy once again struggled to escape the arms of a loving parent, but ultimately let Nora comb his hair in defeat.

He never knew having loving parents could be such a hassle.

Mary did, apparently, as Billy heard her laughing at his misery. His face flushed red over feeling so fussed over. Suddenly, Billy felt a devious little idea pop into his head.

"Uhh, hey, Mrs. B, I think Mary's hair needs some help, too. You know, the hair she's hiding under her hat because she didn't want to tell you her hair was bad today?"

"Oh! Thank you, Billy. I need to get on that. Mary! Come here, let me clean up your hair real quickly. No, a hat is no excuse to be lazy about your hair. Come here- no don't hide behind your brother! Remember, we're sleeping in the same cabin. You can't run from your mom!" Mary zig-zagged away from her mother's comb in her hands, glaring at Billy with an expression that could make Medusa shake. Clearly, neither of the twins liked being fussed over, almost like cats who hated baths. Billy couldn't help but laugh in return.

While Nick Bromfield sorted out the check-in line for them, Nora Bromfield got to embarrassing her kids in front of everyone else around the train station. Multi-tasking parents. You can't get any better than that.

The Bromfield family were so busy smiling and enjoying their time together, that none of them had even realized they were being watched by a pair of glaring eyes. Eyes that would follow them on the train soon after.

[meat-wentz]

TO BE LOVED ‼️ IS TO BE CHANGED ‼️

TO BE LOVED IS TO BE CHANGED

[dejwrld]

no female rapper album has got me hyped and draw emotion from me more than that pink friday album. like i deadass spent my allowance money when i was younger to buy that album 😭

[skitskatdacat63]

Sorry guys for being completely unhinged this weekend 🙏 but I can't help it and I refuse to be normal about it

[housederiva]

In reference to a reblog so you interacted with where you were confused with what they said, that person was alluding to you being on the Community Council

asdfghjkl BioWare knows I never shut up and I love attention, I could never. (BioWare if you see this I can be trusted with your little secrets please trust me with your little secrets) I'm not on anything besides Tumblr.com

[taylorsabrina]

I'M HOME ALONE!!!!!!!!

[stabyou]

being online makes me feel so isolated because i cant reach out to a single soul without feeling terrified of the rejection. im too tired to be any kind of meaningful friend or even mutual, but i have absolutely no one in real life. i come online for my crumbs of socialization and human interaction that i desperately crave, but once i have it i just feel more lonely. like people talk to me out of pity, out of feeling sorry, or just that they will always have people they like more. i feel like a baby. i feel like someone who will always be watching everyone else live the life i desperately want through the lens of social media while i rot alone in the house that killed me before i was born

[fortes-fortuna-iogurtum]

ANYWAY people aren't a commodity, they're unique precious individuals who deserve to be loved and cared for, and that means that we shouldn't treat them like a product to be used and then thrown out AND THAT INCLUDES FRIENDSHIPS.

people talk a lot about how our society doesn't acknowledge the pain of "friendship breakups" and it's TRUE and it's because we tend to treat interpersonal relationships like business transactions or, worse, like subscription streaming services that we just discontinue whenever we don't feel like paying the money to watch those particular shows anymore. because no!!! relationships with other human beings aren't subscriptions that we pay into for their presence in our lives!!! that's objectification of living breathing people and it's WRONG!!!!

you DO have to invest in your friendships, that's very true, and sometimes relationships break because one party or another wasn't respecting the terms of the relationship (this means that boundaries do exist and sometimes if someone is hurting you in ways that simply aren't acceptable you have to move away from that relationship). but in our modern age it's really easy to see relationships of all sorts, especially friendships, as only existing for what you can get out of them. how they make you feel. and that's really bad and harms everyone involved, including the person buying into the lie that those friendships exist for what they can get out of them.

[thestayathomedragon]

When you wake up and first thing in the morning you write a really sad scene and you just...

[doofnoof]

Dunno why I fucking bother. My mom starts on her whole "things were better when people got married before having kids, the new generation doesn't do that" (she will side with whatever her environment says is Right and when a Republican is in office she starts sounding like a Republican)

I bring up what kind of shit Marc did to her. She agrees and she brings up how she couldn't leave my father. I agree. She didn't have the means. My uncle starts hovering menacingly in my view because he is constantly looking for a chance to kick my feet out from under me, and he believes that I will look for any excuse to rile my mom up when she's the one that fucking started this conversation, I haven't even said anything inflammatory, nor raised my voice, just talking.

She says "well I would have left if you had told me he was abusing you" I told her often for years what he would say and do to me and she would say "oh that's not right that's awful of him" and when I kept up her response would be anger, "what do I want her to do, she can't just fucking leave," and then it would be that I was selfish for "tormenting" her about it when her hands were tied. So I shut my fucking mouth and let him say and do whatever he could get away with in silence. Because it upset her to hear me talk about my father in that way, and she didn't believe me most of the time.

So I say "well I tried to tell you" and her response is complete denial that I did any such thing because she doesn't remember it so it didn't happen. My uncle is in my periph and he's getting redder and angrier and staring at me harder and harder because he wants me to stop talking. So I say "okay" and go back to my room.

I wish I had the gumption to just fucking blow my brains out like I should have months ago.

[stupidpop]

folie à deux............

[bunni-bun]

🤡.