#facto

[viejospellejos]

Facto factotum.

[shadowbannedirl]

[rik-evora]

Una mujer puede permitir que le digan que es una p*ta, que da asco, que la traten como basura. Pero nunca permitirán que un hombre sea inmaduro/se comporte como niño 💀

[sketchehm]

LMAO HELLO SAPNAP I CANT BREATHEEE

[maralagoapprentince]

Facto

reblog if your name isn't Amanda.

2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!

We’ll find you Amanda.

[garochetarkinslicersimlish]

[greasersinpoodleskirts4cumshots]

FACTO

[juancho2030]

Como primer día de debate en Diputados, es evidente y vergonzoso que Argentína no es un país pluralista, sino una Nación chíquita y de facto, sin contar que surgió entre las prímeras del Cono Sur.

[viejospellejos]

Me jodan si no es verdad.

[bumblehoneybee]

not the original asker, but for a pregnancy related one—

Maybe y/n already knows that they’re pregnant when they received the urgent letter, but they’re not even a month along and decide to go anyways, even though it’s dangerous

Dogday finds out, either through y/n dealing with morning sickness or through conversation, and is distressed at how reckless they are lol

Morning Sickness (Is It Even Morning?)

In your defense, you weren't expecting all of this.

You figured, from your hazy memories of the factory, that there maybe was like. . . You didn't really know what you expected, people buried beneath the rubble for you to help out? Not like the police believed you when you showed them the note.

And that wasn't to say you were just tromping along, throwing yourself down stairs and holes! You used your GrabPack and you used it well, slowly, carefully. You were being very cautious for what you were protecting within yourself!

Not your fault that Huggy and Mommy and Catnap all didn't appreciate your need to go slow and steady. But for what it was worth, you were still going strong. Sure, the cravings were horrendous since they couldn't be fulfilled, and the diet down in the depths left much to be desired, but. . . you were still pregnant!

Such was proven every morning, when you lost what little you ate.

Out of everyone on your little team, you knew Dogday was the most freaked out by your morning sickness. He always hovered whenever you puked, helping how he could until you shooed him off to have a moment to yourself. He brought you water and snacks the most out of everyone.

You thought he knew without having to tell him. However, his quiet question into one of the endless nights broke that illusion.

“I’m pregnant.” Was your simple answer.

Dogday, for what little he could express, just balked at you.

The silence was terrible. “Yep. Pregnant. S’why I have morning sickness and cravings and all that. . .” Your shoulders rose up. “You really. . . didn’t know?”

“YOU-”

Dogday luckily caught himself before he could fully shout, but you were still staggered. The both of you quickly glanced around, making sure no enemies were nearby. However, once safety was assured, Dogday merely resumed on his barely started rant.

“You’re pregnant!” He exclaimed to the ceiling, hands on his head in utter exasperation. “Not sick! Pregnant! With a baby!”

“Sure am.” You squeaked, unsure of how to take his anger.

“That is so. . .” He stammered a moment, trying to find the right word. “Bad!”

“Sure is.”

“Angel!” Dogday slouched down, now more to your level. You automatically gave him a hug, feeling his give gentle, curious nudges to your stomach. “Why did you come here? You’re pregnant and this place. . .”

“I wasn’t expecting all of this.” You admitted to him. “I didn't know this place was, y'know. . . hell incarnate."

Dogday huffed out a noise between a laugh and a groan. "You just knew it was an abandoned, dilapidated building."

You could only shrug. Dogday sighed, but said no more, instead listening to the soft noises of your tummy, as though he could hear the baby inside.

"It'll be okay." You said, though the confidence was lacking. You honestly weren't sure. You didn't plan for this, and you still didn't have much of a plan other than hope Poppy could lead you all out of here without any major injuries.

Until then. . . you just had to hope.

[shredsandpatches]

Let's all enjoy this picture of Ncuti Gatwa and Edward Bluemel as Christopher Marlowe and William Shakespeare in Born With Teeth

[moonlightcycle571]

Captain Marvel is the only one able to keep up with the YJ adventures, only because he’s been to weirder. This makes him the de facto adult they go to.

Billy is just happy to have friends his age :)

[thescottishalpaca]

[notbecauseofvictories]

it's not that there aren't enough hours in a day...more like there aren't enough days in a week. I need the exact same amount of sleep and "switch off your brain" time I'm getting day to day, I just need to jam a few more days in the week (or even just in the weekend) to catch up on all the other things I need to get done.