#but then…

[thylionheart]

Not Baal in the Baal Cycle having a kid just to dress him up as himself to fake his own death, giving me ideas 👀

this is about Jonathan (from the Bible) faking his death, not me

[nativetosorrow]

jihyuns route is the only route ever

[coffeonthelawn-taylorsversion]

i should have seen this one coming but the bargaining playlist starting with the great war hit me in the chest

[ron-do-i-get-to-sing-my-way]

That feeling when you just have a million labs and exams and a paper and a presentation but after that you’re done :)

[sixteenavenue]

sometimes i can’t take taylor serious in her songs about harry styles bc of how unserious he looked when she dated him 😭😭

[b1rdeyes]

If you want a break from crying about go2 and mitski may I humbly suggest crying about go2 and the classic dire straits song "Romeo and Juliet" lyrics https://g.co/kgs/tizafj

:((

[zlebooks]

i have a big fat crush on kakashi

[persephoneflouwers]

Right rolling eyes to the back of my head again and interrupting the lad bible video until when Im not in the LA mood lol

[caralara]

Some of the jeans/leggins Louis wore during OTRA were so tight that I bet they were uncomfy lol so now he wears the baggiest trousers he can that are still his size. I imagine that even getting those skinny jeans offs and on involved a lot of jumping around

sorry I tuned out after “getting those skinny jeans off” what were you saying??

[yuenity]

Your Dog by Soccer Mommy is Izzy Hands, change my mind

[in-madhouses]

oh bring your salt, bring your cigarette

“I was just... cooking,” she crosses her arms, answering truthfully and instinctively moving her body across the door to prohibit his entrance.

He arches a perfect eyebrow at that.

“Cook naked often?”

“Considering this is my fucking flat and it doesn’t double as a fine dining establishment, I think that’s a perfectly acceptable practice,” she snips at him, her natural, less polite tone of manner peeking out considering the late hour and the untimely disturbance.

He smiles and lets out the smallest of chuckle, and she wants to stab herself in the eye with a fork.

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He’s a head chef in a fancy midtown restaurant and she’s the new line chef who’s having some trouble with pastry. A smutty au written sometime in 2016 during a Winter Soldier hysteria in an overcrowded group chat and the lovely @haroldjagger throwing images in my head (that apparently @smokeinherperfume had taken up the mantle in doing six years later)

[just-themys]

prubun replied to your post:I would like to draw Gilbert. Fully naked. With...

I fully support this.

Amen ?

You fully support my silly nsfw ideas, well, are you sure you're feeling good ?  x)

[basketballsizedbumblebee]

I don’t think I’m fat, But when I look at the many millions of stretch marks on my legs, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I see other people’s bikini bodies and compare them to my own, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I look at my teammates legs and stomachs and arms, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I consider the little bit of pudge on my midriff and the way it sits hairy and and pale, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I took an online quiz and found out that I thought myself 5% bigger than I actually am, I began to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But I spend so much time on tumblr seeing posts about body image that I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I skip a few meals and don’t really care about the little gap that starts in my tummy, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But when I catch myself thinking about throwing up after a meal and a bad day, I begin to doubt. I don’t think I’m fat, But then, right now, I’m beginning to doubt.

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