#gstop

[eclysia]

i am physically incapable of seeing akira/joker without 'im da joker babey' playing in my head

[truthfrommyside]

Between explanations to the head and the heart, all love is lost. Love doesn't reside in the head or the heart; only ego does. Love, as I've come to understand it, resides in the depths of our souls, untouched by the ego that controls the thoughts of our brain or the emotions of our heart. Love, like the soul, doesn't think, it doesn’t plan, it doesn’t hesitate, or disrespect. It is the ego that seeks answers or gives explanations. Love doesn't seek or speak; it either exists, endlessly and timelessly. Or it doesn't.

[number1mackinnie]

GSTOP BOOPING ME

[redzania]

heh. heh. guess what reOne month.

GAGAUHGFDH GSTOP STOP SITOP STOPP

[rosrets]

we need to talk about how fucked up it is

[findgstop]

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[morphogenetic]

the phone of a desperate uchikoshi fan

[ufogoo]

pray that i win this interview fellow gamers

[whoa-oh-okay-hey]

I was working at a game store and a little kid and her mother came in. The little kid (probably around 8) started throwing a fit about his mother wouldn’t get a game for him. He pulls his pants down and squats. As I watch in horror his mother screams “KYLE, WE ARE NOT DOING THIS AGAIN! YOU PULL YOUR PANTS UP THIS INSTANT OR WE ARE NEVER COMING BACK!” The kid starts crying and slowly pulls his pants up before she leads him out of the store.

It was insane.

[murdershegoat]

WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME AUSTRALIAN TREASURE CAITLIN STASEY WAS IN FOR THE PEOPLE NOW I MIGHT ACTUALLY FUCKING WATCH IT

[gamer-url]

how do i get into the filmmaking costume/prop making business???? i can’t do retail whatsoever anymore like I’m dying

[truthfrommyside]

After fifty years of searching relentlessly for my passion and purpose, I have concluded that the only passion I have in life is to live near a beach, listen to music, and write. I'm not chasing anything else. No profound calling or deep purpose to unravel. That's it. Oh, and enjoying some sex, good food, cocktails, and naps. Bas itna sa khwab hai.

[number1mackinnie]

GSTOP IT

[ariescults-moved]

those zip4 photos are playboy chaebol high class stripper im coming to steal yo man and woman themed

is2g yes, bts is being extra again wow. who would expect this??

[mulderspice]

the way they didn’t let GA do a british accent when she’s on a british ship😔😔robbed of her heritage truly😭

YAKLL HAVE GOT TO FUCKCING GSTOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[pokemagines]

fluffy nanu & quiet s/o + first date scenario

anonymous asked: if requests are open, could i request some fluffy nanu/a quiet s/o? like maybe a first date or something? thank you so much, i hope you have a great day 💙💙💙

a/n: i cried while writing this and i hope u like it too … sorry it took so long!!! decided to do a snippet of a scenario because that’s all my brain can think of rn hfjdskhf!!! signed, mod elesa.

u don’t talk a lot and that’s what nanu likes about u tbh

ur not like an aloof quiet, it’s more of a shy quiet … you still talk but you’re constantly overthinking that you’re going to say something Dumb. unintentionally chatty and rambly once you get goin. nanu can’t stand acerola sometimes, and he appreciates how generally quiet you are. (he doesn’t know it’s bc you’re nervous, but potatoes tomatoes am i right)

bc ur so quiet, he always feels like he forgets what you sound like after not hearing you speak for so long. half the time you communicate with body language so it doesn’t matter, but now that you two are out on your first date (it had been a joke when he asked but you agreed so quickly he kinda just … went Ok)

so now you sit across from him at sushi high roller with your nose buried in a menu and he’s regretting this decision every passing second bc you Will Not Speak

“you picked what you want yet, girl?” he prods, hoping to get you to drop your menu and look at him. you lower it an inch and shake your head, eyes meeting his as you continue to scan the same page you’ve been on for the last five minutes.

honestly if i were him i’d yeet the menu out of your hands but you’re just Super nervous because nanu looks good in a collared shirt and you’re SWEATING trying to keep yourself from saying the dumbest shit and your mouth is like :3 so you’re hiding your face … and you’re just .. DYING INSIDE …

when he snatches the menu out of your hand you squeak, reaching for it as nanu takes in the sight of your blushing cheeks and nervous smile. it clicks in his head.

“no wonder you’ve been hiding from me, girlie. you’re nervous,” he teases you, and you shift awkwardly in your seat. he rests his forearm on the table (oh god forearms hajfkdshaf) and he laughs, that deep husky laugh you like so much, and tells you, “my eyes are up here.”

you’re ready to peace sign out of existence but he leans back in his chair all nonchalant and suave and you’re like … damn is it hot in here or is it just NANU PLEAs e FUCK IGN GSTOp

“i’m not nervous, i just, uh ….” you rifle through your mind for an excuse. “i.. the water tasted … funny.” 

“the water tasted funny?” he reaches over and plucks your glass off the table, putting his lips over your straw and taking a sip before pretending to ponder the taste, placing it back on your side of the table. “tastes fine to me. you’re really looking for excuses for those cheeks of yours, huh.”

“AM NOT … you’re just …” you wave your hands around trying to convey your point. “… you look really nice and i’m … my heart is like, go crazy aaaaah go stupid aaaaah and i honestly can’t process how i haven’t passed out yet.”

nanu, of course, bursts out into laughter at your silly reference. he’d watched the video over your shoulder a week earlier, much to your chagrin, but you didn’t realize until it was too late.

“please don’t make fun of me ……” you wheeze, head in your hands as you hold back sheepish laughter. 

nanu rests his chin in his hand and smiles at you. “you’re fine, [y/n]. it’s cute. i feel like a young man again.”

“you’re barely over 22–”

“very funny, girlie.”