#everyone is crazy lovers

[tommylover]

final destination characters Asking who your crushes are but they are artificial intelligence 🤩

how, how long, right? I only show up at the right time, as the title says there's not much to explain, just let's go!

Tod Waggner ☠️

I already suspected, sincerely 🤪 But I don't know if it will work 🥲

Billy Hitchcock ☠️

I swear I didn't expect that to be the answer 🤡 We tell him?? It's going to be heartbreaking.

Alex Browning ☠️

I wish I could say something but the image says it all ☠️☠️☠️

Terry Chaney 💖

I love Terry so just her being happy makes me happy 👌🏻

Clear Rivens 🩵

Well, that's crazy, right? But when you stop to think about it, it makes a bit of sense 🤡🤡

Carter Horton ☠️

If you ask me, I won't say 🤡🤡 but cough cough better not to say anything. Quiet, I'm a poet, as my psychologist said 😘

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It was a very interesting experience, if you want me to talk to them about other things, ask them other things, tell me, I really liked these bots 🤡 Is this bye bye

[itwaslegendary]

Taylor Swift's interview on CBS Sunday Morning; 25/08/2019

[divineandmajesticinone]

LET FREE THE CURSE OF TAEKWONDO I EP. 04 Are you okay? No, I'm not.

[s4nnyside]

smth abt these two .

[lovers-instead]

pspsps watch Arcane and OK KO they both have peak

[tadpal]

but seriously if you're taking inspiration from emma for your story/characterisation and you DONT make them good friends who seek eachother out constantly . then you've simply missed the point

[bosspigeon]

so im back in the sims pit again and i've been downloading the TS2 sims EA put on the gallery to relive my 12 year old fascination with Strangetown and now i'm explaining the Curious/Smith/Singles family drama to my friends

[milfygerard]

did she specifically make 34 versions of TTPD because shes 34 years old

[knockoff-conlon]

"i's is fine!" albert snaps, throwing finch's hand off him. he'll remember to apologize later. "leave me alone." he stares over the little wall around the roof.

"what's goin' on, red?" he doesn't answer. not right away, at least.

"i ain't workin' right," he says quietly. finch opens his mouth. "you don't gotta comfort me or nothing! i knows i's broken!" he wants to climb out of his own body. "normal people, people who ain't crazy, don't get angry like me."

"albert-"

"shut up," he hisses and finch goes silent. "i scare everyone away. i break everythin' around me when i get angry. i can't act normal! why are yous still here? still friends with me?"

"i like ya," finch says simply, shrugging his shoulders. "yous is funny."

"funny?" albert shouts. "i just smashed every plate in the lodges! i ain't funny and yous ain't still here cause i'm funny!" he feels more disconnected that he ever has, more and more like he's crazy.

"i think yous is funny." he wants to punch finch. in the nose. and then he wants to kiss him. on the mouth. he clenches and unclenches his fists as his sides, gritting his teeth. he's not gonna hit finch. no.

and then he deflates.

cause he's so tired of being crazy.

"why are ya still my friend?" he asks softly. "i- i'm crazy."

"i like the crazy. i always like the crazy."

"even when i'm screamin' 'nd cryin'?" finch smiles at him, turning to lean his back against the edge of the roof. albert stares at him, at the way he spins his slingshot in his fingers. "i don't think no one's ever liked me like that."

"i do." finch smiles. albert clenches and unclenches his fists again. "still angry 'nd crazy 'nd all?"

"it ain't ever goin' away. feels a little better right now, though." he takes a breath. "you make it feel a little better."

"yeah?"

"yeah. you ain't ever made me go crazy." he steps closer, right between finch's legs. finch smiles again, small and almost like he's trying to hide it. he hooks his fingers in albert's belt loops and pulls him closer.

"i could, though." albert leans forward, onto his toes and closes the distance between them. their kiss isn't- it isn't soft. he's never been soft, doesn't really know how to be. it's desperate and dizzying.

and it's everything he's ever wanted. he tries to move closer to finch, feels finch's hips almost jabbing into his.

it isn't soft or perfect but he wants more.

he wants finch.

[eightspringdays]

rewatching shera for the lesbians

[tenok]

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[whippedcloudsofcream]

I’m losing my mind that they canonly made Death an abusive and evil lover who takes sadistic pleasure in a job that she mistreats.

[spectrum-color]

One thing I rarely see discussed is that Dutiful apparently strongly resembles Fitz, his bio dad, and we all know that Fitz is the spitting image of his own father Chivalry. How does the Buckkeep rumor mill handle the fact that Verity’s supposed son (conceived after Verity had vanished except for a dragon that his supports claimed he was inside) happens to look just like his long dead brother, who had a bastard son that took after him and was known to have a friendly personal relationship with the similar in age queen? The stories must be wild.

[arcxnumvitae]

“To love someone is to turn around.”

[rabid-dog-steve-horn]

[topnotchquark]

Thinking about all the NFAK songs built around the act of looking at the lover. How there is an exploration of the manner in which the sight of the lover engages with the beloved. The sight being the first sense that interacts with the beloved, and what that means to the lover. How sight lets you build what you want to make of your beloved without touching them. Akin to how one might interact with god because one can't touch god.

"Kiven Mukhre ton Nazra Hatawan" being an ode to how you can't take your eyes off the one you love because you see god there. "Je tu akhiyan de saamne ni rehna" being this sulky, pouty demand you make to your love to return your heart if they are not going to be there in your sight always. "Akhiyan Udeek diyan" a reminder to your love that your eyes are waiting for their arrival, to get a glimpse of you. "Chaap tilak sab cheen" being about how the lovers world collapsed when their eyes met their beloved's. "Ye Jo halka halka suroor" literally telling the beloved that its their gaze that is responsible for this constant state of inebriation that the lover finds themselves in. A love so intense, so potent, that even when the least invasive sense is exposed to it, it's enough to capture a whole gamut of human emotions.