#a dam hour

[dailyclimberposting]

climber stimming because of his real and canon autism

Day 11: Stimming

(I am not drawing hands so heres Climber stimming how i stim sometimes. Walking/running in circles)

[pinespinespinespinespines]

Part 1

Part 2

[emaadsidiki]

Macombs Dam Bridge 🌉🌆

[no-tengo-ojos]

TMAGP series finale is happening on a GWR train so expect it to be delayed by approximately 46 minutes

[unch4rtedwxters]

hey everyone!!!

@queenpiranhadon wanted me to let everyone know that she's lost access to her account!

the guess is her mom changed the password and she doesn't know the new one but it could be anything really

regardless she asked me to tell all her mutuals so ye!!

moots below the cut bc holy shit kae has so many y'all

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[mapbottakeamap]

Neil is so real for this

[eluriart]

Lovely Break

Horror belongs to sour-apple-studios

Farm belongs to GuinongTale_AU

[oshaskell]

better in my mind than not at all

(tags/warnings: post 9-1-1 s08e08 Wannabes, buck pov, pining, unhealthy coping mechanisms, hurt no comfort)

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"Yeah, actually." Buck fiddles with the ring on his finger, all his weight melting onto the bar top. "I have a husband."

Drunk, sweaty and overwhelmed, he finds himself laughing. It's not just the alcohol, but the lights and the swirling room and the masses of people moving on the dance floor behind him, behind him and the stranger next to him that tips a smile in his direction. "Nice," the guy says. It sounds distant. Buck finds himself nodding along, lifting his Appletini in a swoop that sends some of it sloshing over the rim. Oops, he goes, the stranger laughing with him, and he takes a sip and smacks his lips loudly at the sweetness. Nods at the glint in the guy—Thomas, he introduces himself—'s hand, on his ring finger.

"You guys got any kids?"

"She's pregnant, actually." Thomas lights up, in that slow, three-drinks-in way. Buck does too, clinking their glasses together. The music changes, something slower, something that makes him think of Eddie.

"Congratulations," Buck says. "I love kids."

Thomas laughs, nods, me too, and gushes about his wife and family, Buck humming in all the right places, and Thomas returns the question. The next five to ten minutes go by with a refill set down in front of them and Buck gushing about Chris, he's so cool, we're so lucky to have him, and Eddie doesn't think he's a good dad sometimes, but he is, he really is, and yeah, we've been partners for seven years. I've never been happier in my life. Thomas grins, congratulating him, and he doesn't know.

That Buck's stealing these moments, fragments from a life that will never be his.

That he's inhabiting them for the night like the broken specter he is, stuck and forever left behind.

And Thomas will remain oblivious. Buck's laugh thrums with it all, a fire fueled and flashing over at this moment, until Thomas taps out with an empty glass hitting the countertop, speaking of rejoining his brother's birthday group and waving Buck goodbye with a cheers, man, great talk, and Buck is alone again.

Not for long.

He's wearing the ring when he flirts with the hot drunk brunette that grabs his ass, winding up with against a wall with her mouth pressed to his and fingers curled into his hair, tugging hard, harder, and he's wearing the ring when he sucks off a beautiful dark-eyed man with a Prince Albert in a cramped toilet stall, moaning and taking him deeper than he should, enough that it'll leave his throat hoarse the next day, sore and fucking hurting.

The end of the night finds him in an Uber home, buzzing all over, his heart worn down, shattered, and stomped to pieces. Can't get his eyes off his hand, the stupid prop ring, the whole ride. He stumbles his way into his apartment, the gaping maw in his chest aching with loneliness.

He doesn’t deserve to leave a glass of water and Tylenol in his nightstand. He walks straight up the stairs to his room and drops on the side of his bed, tugging the ring off.

It leaves an indent on his skin, a brand at the base of his finger. The mark goes white when he presses a thumb down on it, then fades back into view.

He tugs the closest nightstand drawer open. In his pocket, a buzz. A text from Eddie.

You doing anything right now?

He doesn't wait—his hand's already tapping the call icon.

Eddie picks up within one ring, and there he is, Buck thinks, aching some more. Eight hundred miles away, Eddie—cheeks rosy and his beautiful dark eyes a little warm, a little sleepy—grants him a smile. "Hey, Buck."

"Hi," Buck says. Eddie's voice is a balm. Eddie's face, a sight for sore eyes, and Buck misses him, and misses him, and misses him, his heart thumping and thrashing against the walls of his chest, jabbing hard against the backs of his eyes and begging him to say something, Eddie, please, and Buck pushes the nightstand drawer closed with a trembling hand. The ring jostles, clinks heavily against the wood inside. "To answer your question, no," he says, arranging his face into a grin, as mild and easy as he can, and thumbs at the indent on his finger again. "Not doing anything at all."

[sealysweaters]

yesterday I went to a Miku fan event bcs of her birthday :D it was nice and I had fun!! but ended tired as fuck.,.,.

[5h0w1sh]

KNUCKLES IS NOT OKAY❗️

[theloveinc]

I am in love with the idea of sugar daddy bakugou, he would have to physically drag me out of bed to class, I set like 5 alarms and then still not go

IT'S ABSURD, like you can't even lie to him abt it either because he has your whole schedule memorized!! You think you've finally gotten away with missing one morning class just to sleep in and cuddle, but NOPE, after one hit of the snooze button he's pulling off your blankets and flickering the lights on and off.

You're like, "can't i just be your housespouse, stay home and do chores???"

And he's frowning, "first you were beggin' me for tuition, now you don't even wanna go???" (i'd immediately get up to argue with him but that's another story)

He is so annoying lmfao. Has an argument for all of your complaints, and will try to slap your butt if you don't get up. And the worst part is that he really does want you to do well !!! and get a degree in case you need to support yourself ever. Good LUCK not feeling guilty and trying to get out of homework, too.....

(and LITERALLY ME THIS MORNING, my alarm rang for an hour and apparently i just did not give enough of a fuck to notice😭😭😭)

[shadow0-1]

Shouldn't cross my mind

[lycankeyy]

Even if there wasn't like More I had planned going forward I really put that guy (fc!boyfriend) in a situation huh. Guy who has convinced himself that fear in any form is Weakness and cannot be Felt let alone Expressed (because if you express fear then other people will think you're weak which is even worse) develops disorder that has a leading side effect of "sometimes becoming overwhelmed with fear which you will more than likely have an uncontrollable physical reaction to". Like fucking rip dude lol

[madillhethen]

I’ve been (annoyingly) showcasing this everywhere and telling everyone so y’all are not safe from me either even if I’m on semi-hiatus.

BUT LOOK WHAT SERAPH MANGA DROPPED. Emiya Alter design before he got hella corrupted by Kiara. It also drops his background and him killing the cult of hers—the chapter isn’t translated yet as far as I know but arghhhh he looks so dam COOL.

[callmekamel]

Silke Braas Wolter creates short baby Beatrice after playing Ich is such an iconic move ✨️

also

they're tall they're handsome they're Annemieke's and Ibald's Beatrices and Dannys

[sockdooe]

Voltron cats……….drawn on magma