#I'm Not Alright

[trashartgalleries]

I'M STILL LOSING MY FUCKING MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!

[lamialamia]

they shake hands then hug... who do you think pull the other from the handshake into the hug...

It's Snafu. it's that sentimental bitch (/affectionate)

[fromkenari]

Michael Vlamis: [INSERT COLOGNE NAME HERE] Michael Trevino: I can smell this

Source

[almostdailymidnight]

Drawing Midnight everyday until he gets an alter or alternatively I die Day 107

Shoujo magical girl anime midnight

[jedaos]

d.p season 2 episode 4 is one of the best things i've watched in a long time. this is how violence festers, this is how abuse is passed down from one generation to another. jungseok, in his last moments, was nothing more than a mirror of the abusers from his past. jiseop goes into gp with vengeance in his heart and the memory of a warm friend in his mind—he returns as someone who has beaten a young man unconscious; a child whose only sin was daring to stand up for himself.

and poor ahwi. in a system that lives off of violence and punishes victims, his fellow soldiers lying to protect him is a kindness, isn't it? when ahwi screams at walls, just like jungseok, they understand. he's not the same anymore. when he looks like he's a million miles away, let him be. he's went through something unspeakable. later, then, when he punches his juniors and drags them out of bed at night, look away.

this is gp. this is how it goes. anything could happen here, and no one would know.

[dgct2]

Friends, I was fortunate enough to receive a very nice winged Emmy accolade figurine last night for my work as Bill in @TheLastofUsHBO written by the indomitable Craig Mazin. It’s hard to fully swallow because the role was in an inseparable partnership with the magnificent #MurrayBartlett so I wish they had 2 trophies to give. Without Frank, Bill ain’t shit. Anyway, here’s my speech.

( From Nick Offerman's Twitter / X account )

Without Frank, Bill ain't shit.

[notedoesart]

bdw broke me

No context just this

[vonn13]

I need a fic about whymack getting Kevin as a baby after kayleigh passed instead of tetsuji and we just get to see this man struggle but love our boy unconditionally.

Imagine toddler Kevin having a whole meltdown and whymack just sitting with him in his office turned nursery room on the floor with Kevin in his arms just singing/humming him to sleep and wishing kayleigh could've been there.

Imagine toddler Kevin match making Abby and Whymack. *slams fists on desk*

[mamuzzy]

Alright so who paid attention, knows that I ship my delicously tormented OC Deadshot with Fives, but depending on AUs and initial relationships, he can end up with Wolffe, or Alpha-17 too.

Now I'm crying like half an hour about an omegaverse idea we talked with @ithillia where 17 won't let Deadshot back to the battlefield, instead he sabotaged his ARC-training by breaking both of his legs. Why. Because he knew who this omega, Deadshot was before the so-called explosion accident caused amnesia. He loves him. He is ridden with guilt. He won't lose him again. Deadshot will just stay with him on Kamino where he can protect him this time, whether Deadshot wants it or not.

[nightshadeheart11]

Nothing like Vil low key calling me out

[trashartgalleries]

HELP ME, I'M LOSING MY FUCKING MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!

My reaction when I first saw him:

[dreamlandcreations]

Hey friend! Haven't seen you on my dash in a few days... hope you're alright. 🫂💗

🥺

Hi!!!!

Sorry for disappearing.

I've been feeling awful but I'm back now.

Thank you for thinking of me, it means so much 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

[inkskinned]

she's singing in another room and my dog is asleep at my feet. my grandma asked me why i haven't found a man yet and i laughed. oh, you know. i like my house clean.

my girlfriend is also my man is also "my partner" if i'm in a professional setting. yesterday we went to a ren faire and a man mimed at me - you're together? and at my delighted nod, his baffled, you're gay? made me laugh. a woman with rainbow hair said i love the two of you together. you're both so beautiful it's absurd.

my dad introduced my partner as my "..... friend. or whatever" the other day. he knows we're dating. in the same way, i was never able to get my sister's husband to stop saying that's gay like it's 2008. he still uses the word fa***t, and my sister's defense of him has always been well, he's just kidding.

my lover and i dance to old music in a tiny kitchen. we judge new music together and take food critique very seriously. we watch love is blind before we fall asleep and agree that if they had a queer season, it would be bloody but also make for excellent tv. of fucking course queer people would know someone for only 2 weeks and agree to get married. what are you saying.

at a bar with friends, a man puts his hand on my wrist. got a boyfriend? and yes, i do have a boyfriend, she's amazing. i am texting her while i wander around a gas station named after geese. i am visiting a swing state for a wedding. in the candy aisle i overhear: she's actually like a lesbian it's disgusting. two teenage girls with packaged sandwiches in their hands, giggling. no literally, like. i'm not, like. okay with her being there while we're all, like, naked and changing.

my girlfriend and i tailgate, drink gin and cider out of cups. from the frat group beside us, a man corrects himself with one of his friends: bro, i mean, nonbinary entity, and it makes everyone around him laugh, myself included. he razzes his friend the same way i would have killed for at 19 years old - like nothing happened, he continues: you apply sunscreen like an alien. he does a little sassy (and fairly accurate) dance interpretation of the motion. his friend is laughing so hard they're crying.

i am lucky, i live in a safe neighborhood in a safe state. my masc passenger princess comes up from DC. i drive her for an hour to where all the leaves are a violent arrangement of color. we walk along the trails, letting autumn into our blood. in this part of the state, there's a lot of pickup trucks and trump signs. when we chastely kiss before getting into the car, i accidentally make eye contact with a woman holding her child's wrist. she looks disgusted. she looks fucking pissed.

two hours later my girl and i are eating dinner on a patio, soaking in the last warmth of new england sun before the chill of winter sets in. we are giggling and trying to talk through plastic vampire teeth. at another table, i see a young woman sit up straighter. i watch her watch us. she blushes and takes her partner's hand from across the table. shy, like the taste of evening has just become something deeper.

it's worth it for this moment, i think. my lover is still humming the same song she's been singing for four days straight and i don't want to kill her for it. her guitar is beside my bed. her toothbrush is in my bathroom. in a few moments i will make us lunch. we are lucky enough to have found each other. it is lucky enough to be in love.

[that-butch-archivist]

"Dyke March 1994" by Morgan Gwenwald

source: The Wild Good: Lesbian Photographs & Writings on Love, edited by Beatrix Gates

[fruityuncleskeletor]

my god he-

Bang Chan x W KOREA

[tio-trile]

吹散乌云 Part the storm clouds

用一抹蓝色 with a splash of blue