#Idk why I typed this

[socialistexan]

It's weird how your memory holds random things. Like, I remember where I was when I found out Leave won the Brexit vote. I was in a ride-share in Seattle on my way to the airport to get back to Austin after the last trip I ever took with my birth family.

I just remember thinking "oh shit... This seriously didn't happen..." and that's when the possibility of Trump actually winning really hit me, but I still brushed it off like, "nah that can't happen" and then it did.

I also remember where I was when it was announced Trump won. I was in the living room of my tiny apartment in San Marcos, and it was one of the few sober days I had while living there because I had work at 5 am and couldn't risk both staying up to watch the election and get so high and drunk I pass out. I had recently just adopted Milo, too, and he was freaked out because I was freaking out and pacing in my like 500 square foot apartment.

Anyway, memory is weird, huh?

[teknikali-mo]

I hate gasparilla.

I hate what this city has become.

That I can't afford to live in the same apartment complex I grew up in even though I make more money than my mom did all those years ago now that I'm her age.

I hate that 300,000 people descend upon the city. Drunk off their ass by 10am...leaving garbage and beads in their destructive wake. And after, when the bay finds itself replenished with plastic and the streets are strewn with empty bottles and cans and flags and trash.

I am angry that people who paid for an airbnb listing two doors down from me walk by in the late of night. I am enraged that I can hear their voices clear as day, "I couldn't live here...my garage is bigger than this." Assholes that slink by my door at 3am, alerting the cats and scaring the breath out of me as they drape beads on the doorknob as if I know them, as if I give two shits about this annual pseudo celebration that has gone on for as long as I can remember.

As if I live here by choice. As if I can't get ahead because everythings going up except for my income. As if I haven't been in this city my entire life. As I've cradled my breaking heart, watching as gentrification consumes the very neighborhoods now clogged with out of state plates. The ones that used to leave but now they seem to stay. This rich unique history of storied architecture demolished and replaced by the ever exponentially increasing l u x u r y squares.

And yea, maybe some of that is on me.... For being lazy, for hating the "job search"... I'm angry about that too. Yeah, I've kept a roof over my head since I left at 18. Yea it's "smaller than your garage" but at least it's a roof and it's safe and it's quiet and at least for the next 30 days it's mine.

Fucking pesudo pirate garbage assholes. Who are you to shit on all of it?

I'm so angry.

A ball full of rage. Seething and writhing under the weight of this entrapment.

Fuck.

I hate gasparilla.

[saphushia]

continuation/aftermath of danny pulling nightwing out of a dumpster

don't let danny fool you with his innocent geek act. that's a working ectogun that he made to look like a phaser. he's absolutely a geek but he's not innocent

[michaelwheelers]

Our fates are sealed. But I think we have one move left.

We can try.

[stuckinapril]

friend wanted to see my tumblr, and when i told him i can’t show it to him bc it’s basically my personal diary he went “oh so I can’t see it but a bunch of strangers on tumblr can??” he literally does not get me. no one will get me like the people in my phone get me

[arcanegifs]

ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x04 - “Paint the Town Blue” ↳ "I never expected this to go on so long. I thought... I don't know what I thought. Just... it wasn't this."

[monod1cot]

Transfem Paracelsus

[bertoyana]

You've never looked more beautiful, darling.

X-Men: First Class (2011) Dir. Matthew Vaughn

[deecotan]

anyway here's wavewave

[raptorrobot]

there's a certain character archetype where a lot of people woobify them to the 'they're soooo pathetic' extreme, and other people fight back with the 'the're literally not pathetic at all think about all the insane things they did' and like. did you know that both things can be true at the same time actually

those characters are so deeply pathetic in the way that they'll do anything for just a smidge of validation. those characters will upend every sense of themself and any aspect of their life to maintain the hope that they have a purpose. those characters will fight and kill and scream bloody murder for a chance to feel loved

characters that are dangerous can still be pathetic. a wounded predator still has teeth and claws y'know

[doctorsiren]

Part 1

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[haloswrld]

internal call: office 3-07

being the receptionist at the dynamight agency is interesting when the first call of the day before work hours is coming from inside of the house.

“dynamight agency front desk, how may i help you today?”

you grow irritated when a certain blonde making the call fails to make noise on the other end.

“i don’t know if you recall, but i believe i told you to use the other line for anything you may need, sir.” you ennunciate the last words to match your annoyance when you think about how he most likely does remember but chose to ignore it.

“yeah yeah, whatever. that isn’t why m’ calling.” his voice comes through clearly and you brace yourself for what he’ll ask in the absence of his assistance who’s been on leave for a few days now.

“then..”

“actually,” he drawls, his voice dropping into a more casual, almost lazy tone, “ just wanted to say you look good today.”

the words throw you off balance, and you blink, believing you misheard him. “what?”

“you heard me,” he answers, sounding almost smug. “that color suits you.”

you glance down at your outfit, realizing you’re wearing the new top you’d bought—a burnt orange that reminded you too much of the color on his hero costume. it’s not even 8:00 and your cheeks warm at the prospect of being seen by the man on the other side that you’re yet to see yourself.

“katsuki,”

he notices how you’ve ditched the ‘sir’ and any attempts to remain professional as he adjusts his ear to the telephone.

“why don’t you come down here and tell me that straight up to me.”

katsuki bakugou knows a challenge when he hears one but more so knows a bait when he sees one, so he anchors himself to the seat below and faces towards the blinding sun that’s entering the windows of his office.

“can’t. m’ busy and also wouldn’t want to stroke your ego.”

it’s a lame excuse, he’s aware, but he thinks you seeing the current color of his face is even lamer.

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[inkyantace7]

Being a system on main? Noooooooooo

Yes

[abyssal-ilk]

since i'm talking about bull today, i think its a bit of a mistep to say bull turning against the inquisitor in trespasser is an act of revenge for the death of the chargers. this isn't a result of the inquisitor betraying bull or hurting him. it is a result of the inquisitor reaffirming iron bull's place within the qun. it isn't something that the inquisitor "deserves" for killing a group of beloved soldiers. it is simply the consequence of choosing a political allegiance- the qun- and enforcing the idea that a small part can and should be sacraficed for the greater whole. the chargers can be sacrificed for the inquisiton, the inquisitor (and dorian, and vivienne, and sera, and anyone else bull befriended) can be sacrificed for the qun.

[vaesivlasta]

something, something peak romance

[whydotheycallmechimney]

kind of tragic how dean puts all this responsibility onto himself to be sam’s protector, when the truth is sam has never once been safe. the biggest violation in his life happened when he was six months old, and nobody was there to protect him. and nothing anyone did afterwards could ever make up for that fact.