#I’ve never done one of these before

[im-literally-so-dun]

Might as well try this and see how it goes…

Go to volt.fm, get your spotify roasted, then share the roast here and tag some friends!

Tags! @shreysheep , @jester-to-the-king , @roughbuddy , @miranalvjy

[will-grahams-tshot]

Ten people I’d like to get to know better

Tagged by - @graciereadshannigram thank you :)

Last song - Plastic Diva by OHONA

Favourite colour - RED!!! RED RED RED it makes my brain tingle with joy when I see it, all my clothes are red and black, my hair is red and black I LOVE it.

Last book - I don’t really read books but I’ll put some fics I’ve finished recently (obvi RA by @graciereadshannigram https://archiveofourown.org/works/56506267/chapters/143604400, and LiveLust.com by Halbkind https://archiveofourown.org/works/57190705/chapters/145467280 )

Last movie - Venom: The Last Dance (symbrock is one of my faves rn)

Last show - we always have multiple things going at once’s, rn it’s X Files, Frasier, Hannibal (im always rewatching) but Agatha All Along was the last one we finished (better than expected but nothing to bring home to your parents ya know?)

Sweet/Spicy/Savoury - I’m really into sour candy at the moment but I love crisps, I could devour a multipack of prawn cocktail 😈

Relationship status - in a relationship ♥️ 6 years and counting

Last thing I googled - what bin day it was today :( atleast I remembered to put it out last night

Current obsession - I mean obviously Hannibal, it’s consuming my mind and driving everyone around me crazy because it’s all I want to talk about at any given moment

Looking forward to - we’re planning a vacation to Amsterdam soon so I’m BUZZING for that, and I’m looking forward to getting this recent chapter of TSS done 🥲 it’s kicking my ass

I DONT KNOW WHO TO TAG CUS I DONT REALLY HAVE MUTUALS BUT IF YOU SEE THIS AND WANNA CHAT ABOUT ANYTHING MENTIONED FEEL FREE!!!

[smiles-for-anon]

Fake titles? SAY NO MORE >:3

*proceeds to send titles*

Caught in a Lie

* Au where borrowers have been found out. The whole world knows of them, and so the risks are even higher.

* George is a size shifter who decides it’s too risky to stay small and instead tries to fit in with society. He meets Sapnap and Dream who offer him to be their roommate. He accepts, but over time they start getting suspicious of him.

* It slowly eats away at George, from having not shifted in so long to lying to his friends about it. He gets so stressed that one day he gets into a fight with Sapnap while Dream tries to calm them down; and he shifts right in front of them.

[maebird-melody]

“Well, you know what they say—there is no escape!”

[jvaleskaapologist]

Thanks for tagging me in your post @psalmsofpsychosis

how does pinterest see you? search up:

— fashion

— Pantone

— mood

— food

Here’s mine:

Tags: anyone who wants to do it! (I don’t really know anyone to specifically tag lol)

[oceansys]

parts ask game!!

seen a few mutuals do this so i’m stealing it. pick a number from 1-51 and i’ll tell you about one of our parts :)

[razedwrong]

i stare across my empty room

at shadows on the wall

nighttime brings back memories

of things when i was small

i roll beneath my bed frame

the perfect place to hide

staring up at wooden slats

my thoughts at last untied

once i feared the darkness

and what lurks beneath the bed

now that i’m that monster

i fear the things inside my head

Nights of November Poetry Contest

hello all, it is another month, with another prompt:

night

you may write a poem of any length, of any style, but it must have something to do with the nighttime.

any and all are welcome to enter, just reblog this with your poem. the winner will be announced on December 1st.

good luck, and pleasant nights

[allthelovegvf]

Thanks for tagging me @starshine-wagner this was so much fun!

Comfort movie: I have a few but Beautiful Boy, A Cinderella Story or any of the twilight movies are my favorites

Comfort food: yellow cake with chocolate frosting

Comfort song: Blood Bank by Bon Iver

Comfort clothes: Recently it’s been a sweat set I got for Christmas but also a sweater that used to belong to my grandpa

Comfort book: twilight series and Normal People by Sally Rooney

Comfort game: the carnival game i used to have for my Nintendo DS when I was like 10. I lost it forever ago but I still think about it lol

I’m going to tag @earthlysorrows and @mywaykiszka feel free to ignore and sorry if you’ve already done this!

[regionalpancake]

MY FIRST CLAY BUST I’M SO PROUD

[behind the scenes post here]

[chloesimaginationthings]

Stone ocean girls are ready for Halloween

[redacted-viscera]

when my helm presses to yours, I can’t help but feel that nothing was ever wrong.

[delta-romance0]

TAG GAME!!:

Shuffle your favorite playlist and post the first five songs that come up.

thank you @monscrow <33

omg omg okay!! :D

Pinkish - Gerard Way

She’s My Winona - Fall Out Boy

You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison - My Chemical Romance

Dear Percocet, I Don’t Think We Should See Each Other Anymore - Frank Iero

Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet - Fall Out Boy

@monscrow @nebul4-t @edwardspoonhands @bitchboy @cyanide-sodapop @earth2morguee @he-zone @codeoth @sirpoopepic @anxi0usgh0st @faggyv4mpire @lookal1ve

[lnfours]

I NEED spiderman! Lando. I cannot stress how much he fits as spiderman.

oooooh anon… u know my brands. you know them so well.

also kind of inspired by that iconic scene in the amazing spiderman where peter climbs into gwen’s room from her window. you know i had to 🫠

the sun had freshly set over the city of new york, the lights in the city and the glow of the lamp on your desk softly illuminating your room through the bedroom window. you sat in the chair, chin resting against your knee as you read over the pages of notes in front of you, trying to make the things your professor covered in the lecture make sense.

you tapped the screen of your phone, the time shining back at you as it read 9:45pm. with a soft sigh, you checked the notifications briefly. nothing from lando.

he was supposed to be here 45 minutes ago. it wasn’t unusual for him to run late, but without a text? you were slowly growing worried. scared that something might’ve happened.

until there was a soft tap at your window, making you turn around. your eyes were met with a familiar mask. you smiled softly, leaning over and opening the window for him. the cool night breeze making its way in as he spoke, “i’m sorry, i know i’m late-“

“i was worried something happened,” you said, sitting back in the desk chair as he climbed through the window. he tugged the nylon mask over his head, sweaty curls stuck to his forehead. your eyes took in the small cuts on his cheeks, dried blood a signal as to why he was running behind.

“i’m fine,” he smiled softly, noticing your eyes tracing his face, “i should’ve texted. i’m sorry i worried you.”

it was the last thing on your mind now as you got up from the chair, making your way over to him and taking his face into your hands gently. he swallowed thickly, eyes scanning over your face as you assessed his injuries.

“‘ve got a first aid kit,” you said, “i know you don’t necessarily need it, but it might help with the healing process.”

he nodded, letting you walk away. you made a pitstop to the closet, grabbing the change of clothes and tossing it to him. he thanked you before you made your way into the bathroom, grabbing the first aid kit from under the sink and opening it.

you came back into the bedroom to see him on the bed, clad in pajama pants and an old hoodie. the red and blue nylon suit he had once worn now sitting on the floor. you sat down in front of him, taking his face back into your hands.

you grabbed the tube of neosporin from the kit, along with a few bandaids. he let you put the ointment on, watching how delicately you worked on helping him heal his small wounds.

“what happened?”

“robbery at the jewelry store on 9th street,” he chuckled softly, “you should see the other guys.”

you smiled, letting out a soft laugh, “i’m sure you got them good.”

you stuck the small bandaids on his cheeks and his forehead, sitting back and moving the kit to sit on top of the suit on the floor. he grabbed your arms, pulling you on top of him. you laid between his legs, head on his chest as he twirled a strand of hair around his finger.

“sorry i kept you worried,” he mumbled another apology, lips pressed against the top of your head, “i should’ve texted.”

you shook your head, “it’s okay, just glad you’re okay. and that you’re here now.”

“missed me?” he smirked down at you.

“don’t flatter yourself.”

he chuckled, fingers tracing shapes into your skin. a habit he had picked up on a while ago. his silent way of comfort, a sign that he was here. that as long as you were waiting for him, he’d always come back to you.

[thirsty-koi]

Nightmare

Ghost comforting 🐶Soap from a nightmare regarding his past.

[goldkirk]

I don’t know how to explain any more clearly that it doesn’t MATTER if it seems legitimate to you. You have got to fact check every single headline and post and claim on the left just like you need to do on the right.

The left is NOT immune to misinformation and rushed reporting. And the more emotionally polarizing or shocking the talking points, sound bytes, and headlines are, the worse it is and more frequently it happens.

Learn to verify through multiple independent sources. If you can’t do that, you can’t trust it.

If you have to wait extra hours for the real information to come through vetted channels—NOT just one individual somewhere everyone links to, and not just one single media source either, EVEN if it’s a major news network—thats just how it has to be. What news outside of genuine local disasters near you TRULY needs your outrage and post-sharing in the next hour specifically?

Misinformation works best by not seeming like misinformation and by fitting in with the rest of what you already expect to see. It doesn’t help anyone to not be able to recognize and avoid the stuff.

[gen4grl]

messy expression sketches + colouring with my oc clem who looks alot like her dad lol