#and she will

[eidolons-stuff]

Yoko: "BIANCA! CAN YOU STOP FIGHTING ONE SECOND TO STOP ENID FROM EMBARRASSING HERSELF?!"

Enid: "I JUST WANT TO TALK TO WEDNESDAY!"

Yoko: "BIANCA PLEASE! SHE'S GOING TO TALK TO HER!"

[stil-lindigo]

Since Snow seems to make a step or two, does this mean that she might make her way back to Ash eventually? (And yes, I am well aware that she'd leave a trail of corpses behind her to make that happen.)

yep! it'd take a while, but if enough people came to find her, Snow would find her way back to Ash.

[roselightfairy]

This cat is a persistence predator and her prey is lap.

[alex31624]

Picture taken before disaster.

[goaliekisses]

time for the marchy-sid-bergy line at worlds i guess

[gatheredfates]

I plan on writing/sending things later today, I just have ~therapy~ this afternoon; therefore, I'm trying to conserve spoons in case I spend too many at my psych. I am lurking for now!

[baronessblixen]

https://www.tumblr.com/baronessblixen/729498109889183744 why does she need to be reminded? it was a job she dedicated most of her twenties to and she came back, mostly unwillingly, for a final season to give the show, and the fans, closure (which didn't happen thanks to chris carter). she was also responsible for giving us most of the bts and promo stuff for seasons 10 and 11. if we'd relied on her co-star we'd have had nothing. i don't know what more you want from her re:txf tbh. she had a love/hate relationship with the show, its creator, the studio, etc, and she had some major anxiety issues during its run. she's given more than enough to the franchise and the fans over the decades.

Then why does she still use Scully to sell her drinks?

We don't have to agree on this (and we won't) ❤️

[twisted-tales-told]

Here for who makes the monsters please <333

This ask game

Mayane!!!

Okay listen, it is going to go back up on ao3 I promise it's not abandoned I just have so many ideas and it needs more structure and I'm pretty sure something that was in chapter 3 should not have been revealed until way later.

Here's a lil snippet and I'll let everyones imagination guess what this fic is about!

“It has been nearly twenty years since that night, I haven’t seen Alphard in nearly eighteen. And yet, every day I miss my brother.”

“Yet you signed the papers,” Regulus reminds him. "Like I said, it’s my duty.” He hates how something waivers in his voice. Weakness. His face is burning with it. “My family will–” Cygnus cuts him off laughing.

“Your family’s power is slipping through their fingers like water. This isn’t merely a continuation of the line, Regulus. You are the only living heir of the Noble House of Black. Our family has a centuries long dynasty, and it has never been more fragile than right now.”

Regulus swallows thickly, unable to muster up any words to go against him. Everything he’s said is true, but some pathetic voice in his head cowers from it. 

“This is a…unique situation. You have more control than you think.” 

“And what, exactly, are my other options,” Regulus glowers, hands clenching on the arms of his chair. “They may be slipping, but our family has enough influence to make my life a living hell. My brother barely escaped, and he had somewhere to go. I–” his voice wavers. Murmured promises invading his thoughts. Soft touches, and lazy mornings. “There is nowhere on this earth I can run to where they can’t find me. And even if there was a way out, all it would do is drag my brother back into this mess. I won’t do that.” 

Cygus pauses for a long moment, staring Regulus down like he can see right through him.

“While two of my daughters, along with most others in the Sacred Twenty Eight, have pledged their allegiance to a man with a…questionable connections to us, I have remained impartial.” His voice is calm, too collected for all his talk of betraying the very thing they were pieced together to create. It’s starting to set Regulus’ teeth on edge. “This has led certain powerful players to reach out to me, inquire about my position in all this.”

Powerful players.

“I have no intention of promising my loyalty to Albus Dumbledore.” 

Cygnus finally smiles, “and what about to Minerva Mcgonagall?”

[eljeebee]

I can't wait for chef hustle, i just know jason davis is begging for his wife to buy that sweet sweet appliances

[thelovelesslesbian]

experiencing a 70 year old lesbian being taught what thirst traps are by a youth is the intergenerational contact I live for honestly

[bow-and-beg-before-me]

Hmmm. Vanessa Doofenshmirtz in an avoid-the-obstacles driving game.

The last character you drew/wrote about is now stuck in the last game you played. How screwed are they?

[modernchemical]

watching death note with my family and after the college entrance episode my mom asked offhandedly if anyone had ever pictured L and light as a couple before. it felt like one single white dove had landed on a crystalline lake in a beautiful pure clearing. no i dont think anyones ever thought of that before

[andisupreme]

At the company retreat, one extremely drunk girl asked what my pronouns were. (Eventually, it took her a while to word the question.) After the whole conversation was done, she goes- "YEAHHH GURL, Get on with--with THY bad self! See what I did?? They/them/thy."

I was almost holding back tears from trying not to laugh as I told her yes that's great you nailed it honey. Thank you very much I am feeling the love.

Anyway I've been assigned Thee/Thine at Supportive Drunk Girl

[pocketss]

a sluge 😔

[butchersbunnie]

canon

insp. thank you @brainandnerve for the idea