#We are neighbors

[little-laurance]

This fandom ain't perfect, but all 12 of us are having a great time

[guessimdumb]

The Chi-lites - We Are Neighbors (1971)

We are neighbors Whether we wanna be or not

[lifeisjustironichaha]

Life is just ironic haha

Just wanna get this off my chest, this is very short.

Basically, my dad cheated on my mom and ended up impregnating someone. Mom got mad (obviously) and decided to leave my dad.

Well, guess who has been researching infidelity as grounds for divorce and studying marriage law? Me.

The fucking irony of experiencing the very thing I'm studying, honestly I think I gain new emotions I never had before. I'm looking for ways to cope with this and one way found is just not thinking about it, but every damn time I try to avoid them I keep getting reminded of the situation.

I'm not mad myself, actually, I don't know how to feel. I am feeling something but I don't understand what they are.

I'm an adult and go to college so at first I thought "I'll just focus on school work", but since marriage is literally what I'm learning right now, all I did was watch YouTube videos. But even then every video I watch, whether it's a music video or an essay about random games, I'm suddenly reminded of the very thing I'm avoiding.

I genuinely, truly, don't wanna think about it. My dad has been good to me, he's a good father, but he sure is a terrible husband. i wouldn't want to be with someone like him. I might never marry at all.

Anyway, whatever they decide, it's on them. Many people are affected for sure, but they will need to figure this out themselves. I cannot be sure that they will make the right choices, they have already shown to have been terrible at it, but they are adults and this is their issue. And I'm an adult with my own problem so I'll just continue with my life and bury myself with schoolwork.

Children shouldn't be part of or get involved with issues between parents. If you have a family, for their sake don't be a cheater.

[beemovieerotica]

you never realize how much tumblr alters even your most basic conversational vernacular and I don't mean "that's my blorbo" level discourse I mean I made the comment "oh that is an entire human man" around someone who is very offline and they went "😂😂😂 What? An entire human? LOL!"

[vaperarmand]

one must wonder if any of the american actors attending the BAFTAs tonight know any of the david tennant and michael sheen lore. like do they know that what they’re witnessing is an intricate ritual beyond anything they themselves have ever imagined

[albaricomics]

Who would've thought

[tinogiehd]

aya’s full name is ayatina kitten and she lives at 123 sesame street

bella's full name is bellafoolish gamers and she lives at 465 sesame street

[egberts]

fig is obsessed with water, and the sink, and he loves to get in the empty sink and try to figure out where the water goes, especially after the dishes are done. "get off the counter" and "get out of the sink" are phrases said multiple times a day in our house but... this time, instead of removing him from the sink (or rather getting up to remove him and he gets down on his own because he KNOWS BETTER), i filled the sink with water and let them play with their fishies for a little while!!! they're brave enough to touch the water but nobody has tried to steal a fish yet

[superhgb]

followers on tumblr isn't fans, it's people following you in an alleyway, your followers are looking into your house

[infinitelystrangemachinex]

Mel holding Viktor's cane while she promises to protect Hextech

I won't let them corrupt your dream

[evelyn-and-art]

Who in the world gets entertained by this stuff? Hey, won’t you tell me? With a smile—up, pull, pull. (MoeChakkaFire by Issey)

[machveil]

Neighbor!König Headcanons

before the events of the sticky note exchange! just some thoughts while I write pt 3

Neighbor!König didn’t realize his old neighbor moved out - he happened to be deployed when they did. he was surprised to see a bunch of boxes against the wall between his door and yours

Neighbor!König whose brain short circuits when he sees you exit the elevator, another box in your arms. he’s not too sure what to do, he was just leaving his apartment to run to the store

his hands are a little sweaty, mouth goes a little dry. he’s absolutely taken with you when you look up at him, all wide eyed and awed. it’s the first time you’ve seen each other and he’s pretty sure his heart stopped for a moment. he can’t find his voice when you say ‘hi’, so he awkwardly waves and ducks back into his apartment - he’ll get his groceries later

he’s silently debating whether he should go back out there and offer you a hand or just leave you be. eyes darting between his front door and his keys. would it be weird to go back out into the hallway? he just stared at you and waved, was that strange? do you think he’s a creep? a behemoth of a man who just quietly looked at you and left?

safe to say, he decided to just sit down on his couch. sighing, looking up at the ceiling, his shoulders slump. you were so pretty, he thinks. maybe that’s why his stomach did a flip when he heard your voice, because that was pretty too

he didn’t see you again for a week. he figured it was too late for a proper introduction, he’d just be your… quiet, weird neighbor. he didn’t want to be that, but the back of his mind kept replying his retreat. yeah, maybe it’s better to let that situation be

so when he entered the building after a walk around the block, he was startled when your hand caught the closing elevator doors. you had smiled at him, he saw your mouth moving as you talked - probably a greeting? he couldn’t be sure, he too focused on not taking up too much room in the cramped space. so when he heard you introduce yourself, heard you ask for his name, he blinked

“Ah— König.”, he mumbled, gaze darting towards the bright yellow floor numbers as they slowly creeped towards your shared floor. what he didn’t notice was how your gaze was glued to him. he was tall - tall enough he had to duck his head a little going through doors, and he was so big. a pleasant contrast to his seemingly meek demeanor, a demeanor that heavily contrasted his work

maybe, if König could tear his eyes away from the floor numbers and back down towards you, he would notice your eyes dilating slightly, a dopey, nervous smile tugging at your lips. being up close in such a confined space with him was doing things to you. you barely know the man - König - and you’re already smitten. but, before you can continue with any small talk, the elevator doors open and König is gone

he’s pushing through his apartment door, a soft click ringing out as he locks it behind him. “Oh Gott.”, mumbled words leaving his lips as he kicks his shoes off. eyebrows slightly knit as he moves to his bedroom, he pauses when he hears music. through your shared wall, the soft hum of your music plays - or is that you singing? he isn’t too sure, but before he registers it, he sitting down on the floor, back pressed to the wall.

eyes fluttering shut, he takes a deep breath. maybe if he properly became friends with you he could be in there with you. the cold, hard floor grounds him a little, the muffled music keeping his head from spiraling down more ‘what if’s’. but, as the song slows down and the next starts to play, one thought crosses his mind

he really should try to speak to you more

[botanyshitposts]

flowers blooming in such heft and numbers they bend the plant over and plants bearing fruit so hard they shower everything under it in fruits or make the very branches bend…. creatures are just experiencing vast bounty and good fortune out there fr fr

[claraoswalds]

#mrs flood who are you: time lord edition

[lordragamuffin]

I just think Hoon man is cute

[albaricomics]

Nacha Mikaelys, grl... 🍓🥛🎙️