#I can’t handle that for her

[cj-the-human-disaster]

Okay, I know (from past fandom experiences) that I am the master of crackships. However, I saw a post from @opulent-film about predictions for season 3 and they mentioned a possible romance between Gladys and Jack, due to Jack and Larry going into business together meaning g Jack would be over at the Russel’s a lot.

Now, I cannot stop thinking about them. How they would be friends with some bickering back and forth. He would show her his mother’s grave, Marian and Larry being supportive. Jack possibly stopping her wedding with the duke or Gladys being a runaway bride. Then eloping?! I just feels like it makes sense for both of their storylines.

One random idea I had that is COMPLETELY out there is the possibility of Jack giving Gladys a spoon ring. I don’t know if it was popular in the Gilded age, but I think it would be kinda romantic if Jack took a spoon (from either the Van Rhijn or Russel house), and making a ring out of it to give it to Gladys. I know that’s out there but I had the idea and I can’t get it out.

I don’t know, what do you guys think? Do you think it could be a possibility in season 3

[darlingpeasant]

Obsessed with this kiss, obsessed with the closeness, obsessed with the eagerness, obsessed with the desire, obsessed with his hand on her waist, obsessed with her on her tippy toes and him craning his neck to reach her, obsessed with his hand protecting her head from the wall, obsessed with the whimsical, ethereal setting, obsessed with the beauty of it all, overall yes very obsessed

[willgrahamscock]

Reblog to donate 1 year of your life to Wisp

[shootingthe-stars]

unfortunately for me i don’t agree with the headcanon that lily was insecure and thought james was asking her out as a joke but now people just think that’s what’s up. lily evans knew her WORTH sorry to disappoint

[cordycepspog]

God, Ellie has so much anger inside of her. Ever since she saw Joel kill that soldier, there’s been this little spark of revenge that’s slowly been growing bigger and bigger. It comes out in ways that could seem like just her being a kid, like asking for a gun, or the “you get him?” comment when she asks about Joel’s scar. And then comes the scene with the infected trapped under the rubble. You think she’s afraid at first, with the way she freezes.

Then she realizes it’s trapped, and she gets closer. And you’re like, “what? what is she doing?”

And then you see her face.

That is not the face of somebody who’s afraid.

Ellie is furious. She lost Riley to these things, and now Tess as well, and she wants it dead. And personally I can’t wait to see where they take it, because this is only the beginning of Ellie’s warpath, and she’s got a long, long road ahead of her.

[corpusdiem-seizethedead]

Charlie: Angel is smiling, did something happen?

Angel: What? I can’t smile just ‘cause I feel like it?

Husk: Valentino tripped and fell in the parking lot.

[beanbagstab]

Emily (my wife) from Stardew Valley !!! 💙💙💙💙💙

I love this game so much thank you to my bestie for introducing me to it🫶

[daylightwhispers]

“If I had to choose between being with Annabeth and… well, anything, that was no choice at all.”

[ijustthinkhesneat]

I’m an Alfred/Martha/Thomas truther. Like Alfred is a baddie in his 80s you all know he must have been a slice back in the day. And it is canon Martha and Thomas were smoke shows.

Like let hot people get it. Let hot men kiss while their wife turns mobsters kneecaps into flour with a baseball bat.

[dykesevika]

all these posts talking about sevika dying is sending me into a mental spiral

[monsterboyblood]

With every episode of dungeon meshi that comes out I believe more and more that Laios is the best autistic representation to have ever been written and I mean that so genuinely.

I don’t really feel qualified to fully discuss his dynamic with Shuro, but that episode was one of the first moments where I realised how actually well Laios’ autism is written because finally a series is showing the actual socially disabling aspects of being autistic. Laios didn’t pick up on Shuro’s social cues because he assumed they’d be the same as everyone else he knew at the time, which just happened not to be the case, and while he does get frustrated that Shuro didn’t try to talk to him about it more directly, he still understands and doesn’t hold any malice toward him for simply existing in a way that was unfamiliar to him, I’m really excited to see where their relationship goes from here because I don’t think I’ve ever seen a dynamic like theirs ever.

And then there’s the griffin soup thing which is what really got me because his suggestion to cook and eat the griffin was literally my exact thought after hearing Senshi’s backstory, and I was actually kinda shocked for a second that Chilchuck and Marcille were so horrified by the idea cause like. In my head Laios was completely right and it was exactly the thing I would’ve suggested in that situation.

This post doesn’t really have a point or anything it’s just I few thoughts I had after watching the griffin episode. I think it’s just nice to have a character who’s undeniably autistic where their autism is A) not the entire reason they exist, B) not used to excuse any negative traits or interactions they have and C) not used in a “this character is a total weirdo what a freak point and laugh” type of way.

[pandorem]

Me every time I check out the dead boy detectives tag: *rolls up sleeves* welp. Looks like it’s time for another Crystal Palace defence post

[atlafan]

It’s enough to make a girl blush 😳

CONVERSATION

Fan: no one’s asked me how my head is!

Harry: no one’s asked you how your head is? [gibberish] how is your head?

Fan: Never had any complaints!

[alluralater]

yeah so anyways i’m falling in love with her

[halloweeneva]

You die. You’re a child and you die and your God walks away when you ask him why.  You’re fourteen and scared. You’re dead and no one saved you.  This wasn’t supposed to happen to you. Your God promised to protect you. He promised. He didn’t. You get to come back and it is in spite of him. The rules are broken and maybe so are you. You don’t know what to do when all of your faith has been misplaced and the one person who was always always supposed to protect you didn’t. You are a creature of faith and you don’t know how to trust anymore. You fight and you bleed and you’re not alone but you can’t go home.  

The only people who care enough about you to try and save you are also children. You’re all children and you’re dying. The only thing you can do is try. You do. You drag yourself up. Kicking and screaming and clinging by your fingertips. You are broken and bloody and bruised but you are alive and you save yourself. 

You try to start over. You invent a new god. Try to brandish it like a shield but some part of you is still fourteen and small and dead on a cafeteria floor.  Your parents don’t want you anymore. You loved them. You love them. You don’t know how to talk to them. They loved the version of you that died surrounded by strangers. Some part of you is sorry that you didn’t die. That you changed instead.  Maybe you came back wrong. 

You don’t know if your parents would care if you died again. 

You die again. 

You tried so hard and it isn’t fair. You spoke to the universe and it spoke back and it still isn’t enough. You don’t know how to trust anyone to protect you. Every time you try you see your own broken body on the floor.

The place inside you that is supposed to hold your faith has cracked and broken and the sting of betrayal still smarts when you try to touch it.

You die and find God broken and dead and sobbing on the floor. She looks just like you. She is a little too much like you. You reach out to her and she is angry and betrayed and so so familiar. She kills you. You are sixteen and dead. She can’t save you. Maybe you can save her. You come back. Kicking and screaming and crying you drag both of you back to life.

It’s hard. She doesn’t know how to be a god. You don’t know how to be a cleric. You’re both trying. You have to hope it will be enough. You look at her and see yourself and sometimes you can’t fucking stand it. You love her. You need her. She is so fragile you’re fourteen sixteen and can barely hold yourself together let alone somebody else. You don’t have a choice. You need each other. It has to be enough. 

She dies and it’s your fault.

[ninacarstairss]

no you don’t understand what this moment is doing to me. i am in shambles. you can see how bad inej wants to stay, how bad she will miss jesper, but also how much she needs to go away, find her brother and her parents. and jesper— jesper’s eyes say all that he is holding back for inej’s sake. he is breaking inside, he wants inej to go, to find her path, her family, but she has been by his side for all these years, and it’s too hard to let her go now. their bond is so special