#I’m so sick and tired of it

[bunnyramen]

If I see one more skinny Aziraphale… may someone help them.

[implied-gay-sex]

For the people with “minors dni” in their bio and who are interacting with me I’m a minor you dumb bxtch. Honestly I’m sick of this shit, I want you to read my bio before you interact. I specifically said to read my bio before you interact because of sick and tired of people interacting with me who reblog/post nsfw or reblog p0rn and interact with me. I’m gonna say this one last time. READ MY BIO ITS NOT THAT HARD, CAN YOU FKING READ?

THIS APPLIES TO EVERYONE

And before you say “but you didn’t have your age in your bio” I don’t fking care read my goddam bio before you interact

Thanks

Also this is the last time I’m saying this and I don’t want to say it again. Don’t make me say it again.

[frmulcahy]

It’s still August and 107 degrees and we’re back on Severe Heat Alert for the next few days but I’ve simply ✨decided✨ that it’s Fall and time for cozy autumnal and Halloween vibes

[worstamericangrl]

girls when they have to come to terms with the fact that someone they love is not a good person

[aishabellasbigblogofeverything]

PREV TAGS YES 👏🏾

the hunters could’ve been cool if rick hadn’t written them in the most fake feminist, extremely lesbiphobic, weirdly manipulative way possible

[lovingcasismyreligion]

I love reading… but men, I have to read 23 chapters of sense and sensibility for tomorrow. (It’s 12:46am) I have a history exam tomorrow. And I work.

I hate it here…

[what-even-is-thiss]

Friend: Why don’t you play Baldur’s Gate with us? I think you’d like it.

Me: You’re probably right, but I only have 70 GB free on my computer. Which I previously thought was a large number but it won’t even hold half of the game.

[fffrost]

Get rekt

[lilidawnonthemoon]

[verstappen-cult]

THAT’S MY FAMILY RIGHT THERE!!! 🥹

[adhdandcomics]

perhaps the most important question i’ve ever asked:

does anyone have tips for people trying to stop being chronically late to everything in the world that aren’t weirdly judgmental and aggressive or flat out lies

[hanafubukki]

Thinking of more comfort headcanons:

You were feeling under the weather and had low energy, so Lilia did for you what he would always do for Malleus and Silver.

He turned into his tiny bat form to cuddle you.

You were surprised when a bat flew through the window to you.

“Are you one of Lilia’s?”

The bat cooed at you before nuzzling you. You couldn’t help it; you smiled and held it close.

“Aren’t you a sweet one?”

You watched the bat got the spoon and bottle of medicine by your side to you. You huffed and shook your head. You were tired of medicine. You were tired of this whole sickness.

Bat Lilia proceeded to drop both items to your lap because giving you the biggest puppy like eyes you have ever seen.

Cute.

You sighed and patted him on the head before taking the medication.

“You’re just like your master. I didn’t even know bats can do puppy eyes.”

Bat Lilia made some chirping noises before pulling your blanket up as you laid to sleep, the medicine taking effect.

You gestured to the bat and he all to willingly came to you. You cuddled him as you both difted off to sleep.

[blackynsupremacy]

Reading BWWM love stories on wattpad be like… I’m about to talk shit under the pic. 🗣️

I’m not gonna out the writer…I’m not gonna drop the title of the story either. As a black female reader who has “If he fine, he fine” energy and wants to enjoy stories of my favorite characters or celebrities who happen to be of different races and ethnicities and have them paired with a black reader or black oc as a romantic interest…

Black women are people and they should be seen as such. We are more than our outside appearance. We are more than breasts, ass, hips, and lips. No, we do not taste like chocolate because we’re not food because why does being attracted to black women have to mean you’re a “chocolate lover”? Also, just because the character or celebrity is a different race does not mean you have to put in the fact that they “never really been into black women” before dating them and then after seeing one that’s conventionally attractive, they believe they’re gonna start to like all of them like we’re an experiment or something. This goes for any writer of any race that wants to write for an interracial pairing, just be careful how you word describing people from your own culture or another’s. It was a bit romantic in the first half but, damn! Please write black people like we have personalities, feelings, and substance.

Ya’ll can agree or disagree, I’m gonna say what I’m gonna say.

[little-pondhead]

The Curse Of Hope

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Danny is in another universe. He had a reason, but he doesn’t remember anymore. He can only stare, horrified and disgusted, at the sickest city spirit he’s ever seen. Shivering and swaying with every step, core exposed, and ectoplasm leaking from wounds that are decades old. A ratty blanket was thrown over their shoulders, barely hiding the spirit’s pale grey skin and protruding black bones.

The spirit didn’t even sense him until he reached out to touch its wispy shoulders. The spirit flinched, clutching at the dozens of trinkets hanging from their neck and tucking in on themselves like they were expecting a blow.

“Oh, shit,” He swore, floating back a few feet, hands in the air, to show he meant no harm. “I’m sorry. I promise, I’m not here to steal from you.” The spirit shivered again and rolled a pearl necklace in between their fingers. A nervous habit. “Uh, I like that pocket watch? It’s very nice.”

That got their attention. They peeked at Danny, and he saw that more tattered cloth was covering their eyes, blending in with the stringy hair that reached the ground. Their blanket fluttered weakly, revealing hundreds of thousands of tiny marks etched into their skin. Scars, really. Scars that wrote out curse after curse onto the spirit’s very being. They burned with evil intent, and even reached inside the spirit’s body and wrapped around their core.

Occasionally, blinding specks of color raced across their body, temporarily erasing the writing, but it always returned quickly. He watched, a little detached, as one particular line rewrote itself across their rough forearm, drawing fresh ectoplasm like someone was writing it with a thin knife.

“Are you…alright?” Danny stuttered. A stupid question.

The spirit cocked its head. He couldn’t see their eyes, but he felt their burning gaze as they pondered the question.

“The pain of others becomes mine own.” They rasped. “The lights of the city dim as rotten wealth clogs mine veins. Magicks long forgotten have eaten mine skins, pulled mine cloak, and darkened mine skies. Helios has refused to grace mine doorstep, and the seasons of the Earth have revoked their kindness.”

Danny held his breath. It felt like he was the one with the exposed core, not the spirit.

The spirit shivered once more. “Tell mine soul, little lamb. How could this Forsaken City know peace, when it was long since ripped from mine hands?”

Shit, he needed Frostbite. And maybe Clockwork. Now.

-Or-

Danny meets the spirit of Gotham City. The villains and rogues that have plagued the city for decades are literal curses that are taking quite the toll on Gotham, and honestly, Danny isn’t sure how much longer they can hold out. The heroes seem to be doing some help, and are probably the reason Gotham made it this far, but the poor city needs help from the Realms if they want to get better.

Luckily, Danny can provide that help.

But only if he could get Gotham to leave their city behind. Because recovery is going to take a very long time.

[liacobain]

at this point i need men to stop talking about women’s sports period i’m being so deadass. most of them are just loud and extremely fucking wrong.

[wrathofrats]

Does the ghost fandom know that we don’t always have to be fighting? That not every single thing that you don’t like was made in bad faith and you need to “call it out”? Like I’m sorry but everyone has been so insanely negative recently and it’s draining! We don’t have to be at each others throats 24/7! Most things are not done with bad/weird intentions or maliciously! We are all just weirdos who like the Satan band ok let’s please love each other because whatever the fuck is going on rn is making people not wanna create due to fear and is just not helping when everyone’s stressed for various reasons