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[bluefunkymamma]

Doobie Brothers(banda)

Doobie Brothers(banda) Una de las bandas de pop / rock más populares de California de los años 70, Doobie Brothers pasó de ser una banda de boogie suave después de los hippies

Una de las bandas de pop / rock más populares de California de los años 70, Doobie Brothers pasó de ser una banda de boogie suave después de los hippies a convertirse en una banda de pop / rock  con influencias de soul a finales de la década. En el camino, el grupo acumuló una serie de álbumes de oro y platino en los Estados Unidos, junto con varios éxitos de radio como “Listen to the Music”,…

[velvet-ebook]

surreal girl summer

[zennore]

“I know.” Ryahno responded to the giant’s explanation. 

 “You… You did?” Yuw was surprised as she looked at her friend for confirmation. “For how long?” 

 Ryahno slowly blinked once before speaking up. “Ever since we found the body.”

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Distored Colors, Chapter 8 | The Help

[laughableillusions]

“Fuck I’m out of tune”

BBRRBRRRRGGHGGHRRGG👹👹

[dreampearls]

the panopticon r-906 collei mv that caters Literally only to me is so so so vivid you dont even know

[kurikive]

he's returned

the way i had to search my gallery for this is so unfunny😭

god hes so ugly i hate him with a passion he looks so nice that you know hes faking it I HATE HIM GET AWAY

[the-acid-pear]

Early internet was crazy bitches were so fixated on jumpscares nowhere was safe. I'm like unironically so glad that shit died off.

[distor-symon]

[nyxitycatboy]

friendship ended w/ humanity tales of mja eyeal is my best friend [gave me i think the best pawsible weapon fur the build im running]

[tinyorangepotato]

Leave earlier❤️ride a bike❤️

[strawberyz]

Tw: lots of glitching distored stuff etc !! (?)

"Wait..you don't remember what they look like?"

Silly thingy based on @bleed-more 's AU / ask-blog because the demons are so loud

[stormco0l]

GSJAGFKSGDHADSHQGFHAJFYW <3

graaaaaah i love thisssss <3

fanart for @stormco0l... ur ocs are so cool...

[quigzahhutt]

21 22 and 23 dialogue prompts w sargebon 🥺

wow what a combo considering how the last few weeks have gone for us 😭😭

for the dialogue prompts ask game!

21. "you're a terrible liar" / 22. "you didn't do anything wrong" / 23. "it wasn't your fault"

He can feel a pair of eyes carefully watching the broadest part of his back, the feeling lingering like the goosebumps along his arms. Ever since he was told the news, Alex has been hovering in the doorway of his drivers room, watching him almost like he expects Logan to up and vanish the second he takes his eyes off of him.

Logan sighs deeply in and out, and he can feel his entire musculature move with it; the flex of his ribs, the expansion of his lungs, and the pitter patter of his heart quickening as it receives the oxygen.

Each shift of his body as it churns serves to remind him that he's alive, that every organ, every cell, every molecule is working hard to keep him going, a terrifyingly perfected machine. Williams almost made him forget to appreciate it.

"Alex, I'm not going to disappear," Logan says, exasperated, his back still turned to the keen pair of eyes following every movement.

Alex doesn't say anything at first, and Logan can imagine the way his eyes dart around the room, his lips parted vaguely as he tries to find the right words to use, how to push them against his tongue in a way that doesn't hurt the both of them.

"I- but- you are, Logan. You are going to disappear. You practically already have," Alex's voice is horribly distored, layered thick with unease and anger, cracked with something else distinctly sorrowful.

It's Logan next who has to take a moment to gather what to say, collect himself so he doesn't say something that sets Alex off.

"I'm not dying, Alex, calm down," he attempts at a joke, tests the waters to see if that's the direction to go. It's the wrong decision, because he can hear Alex take a frustrated breath.

"For fucks sake- Logan, you could have! With how neglectful the team has been regarding you, and the car, and the safety, and-"

"Alex, calm down," they're face to face now; Logan finally standing up during his tirade, and Logan holds his hands out in front of him in a vague motion, like he's attempting to soothe Alex like a wild animal.

"None of this is your fault, mate,"

"It- it could be! If I had just fought back harder in Australia, and if I didn't fuck it all up in Japan, or-" Alex is gesturing wildly, his voice fading into a whisper on the last syllable, like he can't get himself to say the words.

There's a stretch of silence, the only thing that's audible is the clicking of the clock and the hearty gulp of air Alex takes.

"I could have helped you more," is what he finally settles on, and Logan finally lowers his hands, placing them firmly on Alex's biceps, which is finally what convinces him to make eye contact.

"You did nothing wrong. Sure, you made mistakes, but it wasn't anything that could've saved my career, mate. You and I both know I was practically done for from the start," how Logan has ended up being the one comforting Alex, he has no idea, but he does feel Alex physically relax, the muscles in his arms finally loosening up after being wrung dry, drooping beneath the palms of his hands.

"That's what I should be saying to you," Alex gives a weak laugh, leaning back against the door frame and finally lets himself release all the tension in his body, and he's back to looking like regular old Alex. Logan notices something unfurl in himself as well.

He drops his hands from where they had been gripping the firm muscle of Alex's bicep, and he goes back to packing, folding his race suits in an all too familiar routine. Who knows, this could be the last time he ever gets to do it.

Although they've fallen into silence, Alex still hasn't left, and they're back to square one; Logan can feel eyes on his back, and he can't help but click his tongue and roll his eyes.

"Spit it out, mate, I can feel you thinking from over here and I'm not even looking at you," Logan teases, stuffing his freshly folded suit into his bag.

"Er, no, I'm not- its nothing," he responds all too quickly.

"You're a terrible liar, you know that?" Logan turns to say it over his shoulder, giving Alex an unimpressed look at his horrible attempt at conviction.

Alex starts fidgeting again, the muscles in his arms pulling taut like they had been 3 minutes ago, wiry and elongated; completely the opposite to Logan's bulkier body and wider frame.

"Uhm- it's not really... it's a question, moreso than a statement," Alex finally huffs.

"Okay? Get on with it," it seems harsh, but the sound of Logan's smile sneaks into the words, rounds out the syllables and morphs the phrase into something that would probably make Alex smile in return.

'Jeez, so harsh.' He can imagine Alex saying, mimicking the tone of an exhausted mother.

"Would you want to go on a date sometime, maybe?" Alex finally spits out, and Logan freezes.

Surely he didn't just say that, right? Logan must have been a little too deep in thought, caught up in the meandering cliffs and crags of his brain, the deep ravines of it that are taken up by Alex and Alex only.

"What?" Is all Logan can conjure up, turning around once again to look Alex in the eyes.

This is all a little silly, when he thinks about it. Here he is, sitting on the floor of his drivers room that isn't technically his anymore, packing his things for the final time this year, and Alex Albon just asked him out on a date.

He can't help but laugh, then, as he realizes the absurdity of this all, and thankfully Alex is dragged into it, giggling along with him even though he has no idea why they're laughing in the first place.

"What, mate? I just bared my heart and soul to you and you're laughing at me!" Alex says, and his tone is the lightest it's been since February, softened around the edges in a way that brings Logan back to last year; before Australia, before Japan, before Zandvoort, before any of it. Back when they were just Logan and Alex, Alex and Logan.

"Sorry, sorry," Logan says a little breathlessly, still catching up to the present, "what was the question?" He asks just to be a dick, and he smiles all the way through it.

Alex tuts at him, rolls his eyes dramatically before repeating himself,

"Would you, Logan, like to go on a date with me sometime?"

Logan has known his answer from the very start.

this is so much longer than just a snippet idk what's wrong with me but I hope u enjoyed :) thank u for the request!!

[iamumbra195]

When I just read this diary of the wimpy kid fancomic called Dysfunctional Perspective all my mind could think of is that Rodrick and Greg reminded me of Sirius and Regulus and like.... they're so similar??

The rebel kid that gets the worst of the abuse because they constantly fight back and the younger sibling who copes by conforming to their parents view and rejects any implication that prove that their family is much worse than they first thought but instead of Regulus figuring it out like Greg did in the comic and realizing that the shit that happened in their house wasn't okay and that he was distoring his perspective to suit his image.

He and Sirius spend years on opposing sides until Sirius leaves and then Regulus joins the death eaters and then finally realizes that everything is wrong and this wasn't how he wanted his life to go and he had no friends and his parents wouldn't support him and the only person he could think that could get him out of this situation would sneer at him every time they so much as made eye contact

then everything with the horcrux, Voldemort and kreacher happens and Regulus dies because he feels like this is the only way he could make a difference but in the end it wasn't until about twenty years later that the horcruxes and Voldemort were finally destroyed so he had died for naught and Sirius never finds out that his little brother had died trying to do something good for the first time in his short, short life

✨ the tragedy of the black brothers✨

[harpieisthecarpie]

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Apostasy: The abandonment of renunciation of a (typically religious) belief by an individual

Idolatry: Worshipping an idol or nondeity as a god

Desecration: Violating the sanctity of something; disrespecting something typically treated as sacred.

Transubstantiation: The change by which the substance of the bread and wine of the Eucharist becomes JC's presence while physically staying the same. For our purposes, transforming what something means while keeping what it is.

Ritual madness: The liberation to a natural state felt by individuals performing Dionysian rituals.

Betrayal: Breaking or violating someone's trust, confidence, or presumptive contract.

Prey drive: The instinctive desire of carnivorous/predatory animals to chase-capture-kill prey.

Grotesquerie: The act of something natural being distored into absurdity, ugliness, or caricature. In art, it is the implementation of things that evoke both discomforting bizarreness and sympathetic pity. (Ex. Frankenstein's monster)

Acceptance: Recognizing and/or agreeing to something without attempting to change or protest it.

Amnesia: Partial or total loss of memory

I'm bald: Yeah you are!

[merrysithmas]

og show: zukos scar deformity goes all they way down past his cheekbone and up his forehead distoring his hairline on that side, no visible eyebrow because hair doesn't grow through scar tissue, singed off his left ear, and has distinct raised ridges. suggests disabilities like some levels of effected vision/hearing/chronic pain that he has to cope w physically while pushing himself to become an unstoppable physical opponent at age 16, alongside fighting himself and his internal emotional pain, shame, and torment

natla: wet n wild brand eyeshadow ✨