#he's truly the goat

[metalandmagi]

me watching Vinland Saga: The moral of this story is that violence is wrong and corrupts both society and individual people in indescribable ways. The creator has said many times that he wants to tell a story about how much he hates violence, and the journey it takes to overcome hatred that has been instilled since childhood.

also me watching Vinland Saga: WOOO RIP HIS FUCKING HEAD OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT GUY JUST KILLED A DUDE BY FLINGING A COIN IN HIS EYE!!!! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT-

[sleevebuscemii]

lewis said happy black history month i’m making history whether you like it or not

[grogumaximus]

[disobey-disappoint-deviate]

Connor: I am whatever you want me to be…

vs.

Markus: But you're more than that. We are all more than that. You are alive… You can decide who you want to be. You could be free.

will always give me life.

[starbuck]

“No, I don’t want news… There’s no news about this song.”

— John Darnielle while attempting to google the lyrics to “Store” on an audience member’s phone

[artoutforblood]

[themoonofblueside]

it's just so funny that ned is like "sigh i hate southron politics there is no one to trust i miss winterfell i belong to the north" while in adwd the north is like. fifteen different conspiracies for a different heir, at least two houses with associated with cannibalism or flaying people, everyone hating each other, not a single family united for the same cause or even same side, vengeance ideas that would make oberyn martell weep-

[meowshinjiro]

a symphony for him (in d minor)

firstprince; canon compliant angst (post-lakehouse), henry third person pov; 3379 words

where henry struggles to play the piano after leaving alex at the lakehouse

happy birthday henry my shayla this has been sitting in the drafts for like a week . have your angsty gay crisis i’ll write some fluff abt you soon

link to fic on ao3 here

preview below:

henry’s fingers hover over the keys of his piano, shaking as the gravitational pull desperately attempts to connect the two. it’s supposed to be natural, like eating or sleeping, yet he can’t bring himself to play the notes. that would be similar to speaking, and frankly, henry cannot find his words.

it’s frustrating, because he was the one who broke things off. he left alex at the lake house, his aching heart carrying him to the airport whilst his body felt like it was being dragged across the concrete of the runway. every muscle within him yearns for alex, yet he has to listen to his brain for once, which seemed to contradict itself with its own decisions.

it wasn’t safe for anyone to fall in love with henry, especially if henry was equally in love with them. they had the force of the country pinning them to the wall, displaying their insides to the world, their deepest thoughts and desires painted across newspapers and television screens. not many people could handle that pressure, the NDAs were more than enough for most of henry’s one-night stands, and henry had just come to accept that he was going to live a life for the media, not for himself. he was a prince, through and through; the world only wanted to see his royal highness, the prince of hearts, rather than the bruised henry fox underneath the crown.

yet, it felt like alex could be the one to finally tackle that force.

[celbrini]

[ASKY] after the game against the oilers 21.12.2024

[mirrorball-leclerc]

LEWIS HAMILTON WON THE BRITISH GRAND PRIX!!!

[moonshynecybin]

Omg i never noticed bc i never go on his insta but uccio has his username set as uccioyellow46 like he has no identity of his own except to work for vale. MATCHING USERNAMES. Like they truly have a toxic codependent girlhood bond and they never let go.

have you gotten to the 46 tattoo that he has

[puhpandas]

I treat fnaf theorists on YouTube like how wreck it ralph treated turbo like I watch a fnaf theorist that looked promising on the outside start making content farm videos and go "you're not going matpat are you"

[liillyliilly]

A Place Where You Can Disappear

sugawara koushi x reader words; 1464 synopsis; she's the ghost at the end of the hallway- sugawara fully believes she is anyway.

Walking down the empty hallway of the main building always set his nerves aflame. Remembering all the ghost stories his own upperclassmen told him as he was trying to get to the gym was not a good way to start off practice. But he put on a brave face and kept walking with his head held high.

For three years, he shuffled along the hallway covering his ears and mumbling a prayer for safety. Asahi said the gods wouldn't let anything bad happen to him with that specific prayer. Asahi proudly claimed that the prayer was the only way he got through second year mathematics.

The first time Sugawara hears music start playing, then immediately being cut off with a slight startled scream, he gets scared.

He did his best to pick up his pace down the hallway. There was trash littered along the floor, and scratches and dents on the doors of the empty, unused classrooms.

I'm only a third year and I'm going to get murdered by a serial killer this early in my life.

He timidly shuffles his feet to the classroom where he heard the ruckus. He peers in through the glass of the door, only to be greeted with a dark room. Except for in the far corner, where a girl sat with a lamp on the desk. She seemed to be writing or drawing something in a notebook while her earbud wires dangled from her ears. She was nodding along to the beat of the music that was probably playing from her phone, which was sat on the table facedown.

Sugawara can't help but smile. She seems perfectly content with just being by herself and messing around. Sugawara hears the gym doors slam open, and he goes to exit the hallway and head to the gym, but not before stealing one last glance at his mystery girl.

This becomes a daily occurrence. Suga walking through the hallway, but stopping to check in on his mystery girl. Sometimes she eats snacks, sometimes she’s reading a book (Suga immediately goes out of his way to locate a copy of the book and read it), sometimes she is making some sort of craft. More often than not, she had headphones on and was staring at her phone screen.

While talking to Hinata one day, he subconsciously takes Hinata down the empty hallway with him. Doing his usual observation of her, Sugawara notices that she is crying, tears falling down her face and the tear mark lines on her skin are prominent from the light from the lamp. Ushering Hinata to the gym, Sugawara knocks on the door.

“May I enter?” He asks, loud enough for her to hear but not loud enough to scare her.

She sniffles before uttering a small yes. Sugawara tries not to trip on anything as he passes through entrance of the dark classroom.

“Are you alright?” When she nods and smiles, Sugawara becomes confused. “But you’re crying?”

“A very thoughtful observation, but if you would have bothered to pay attention, I’m watching a movie.” She pauses the video playing on her phone, taking out her left earbud so she could pay attention to the stranger invading her space.

Sugawara blurts out another question, “Can I watch with you?” He knows he can't stay for long, he had a practice to get to. But a short ten minutes couldn't hurt, he'd just do Daichi's tedious extra warm-ups for being late. She leans back onto her chair and folds her arms.

“What's in it for me.” She pauses before smirking, “Stalker.”

Sugawara blushes furiously. “I wasn’t stalking you! I was just-”

“Watching me for a very long period of time?” She offers, holding her hand out and motioning it into a semi-circle.

“Yes! Wait, no!” Sugawara covers his face with his hands and groans slightly, realizing anything else he would try to say would only end up with him as a blubbering mess. This is not how he wanted this conversation to go. He wanted to be seen as some sort of hero that swooped in just in time, not the creepy pervert stalker of a girl just chilling and minding her own business.

She leans over and drags the chair from the other desk next to her. Shifting her own chair to the side of the desk, effectively setting up a place for Sugawara to sit.

“Are you going to watch the movie with me or not?” She pats the seat of the chair. Sugawara hesitantly sits down next to her and nods slowly.

She closed out of the movie she was watching, and opened a new tab, typing away in English for a movie title. She asked if he was okay with subtitles, he nodded.

“One question, before we begin, why are you always in this empty classroom.”

“Because I’m the ghost that has been assigned to haunt this classroom.” She sticks her earbud into her left ear and hands Suga the right one.

“Really?” Suga whispers and tugs at the hair on the nape of his neck nervously.

“No!”

His ten minute internal clock passed, and he quietly excused himself from the room. She just waved at him, focusing intently on her movie again.

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The following week, Sugawara didn't stop by her classroom again, needing to prepare a little more intently for the upcoming matches. He wasn't a starter, but he needed to be there for the same reasons all players are apart of the team, because they made a commitment and loved volleyball.

Tanaka finally gave up trying to get Sugawara's attention, telling Nishinoya that Suga was too far gone to be helped.

"Ghost Girl still haunting you?" Tsukishima mocked.

Sugawara rolled his eyes, tossing Tsukishima a ball to put away.

Instead of going home by ways of his usual path, Sugawara decided to backtrack, passing through the hallway to go to the main entrance of the school.

She wasn't there though. Pursing his lips, he entered the classroom, just to inspect it. Turning on the lights, he almost dropped his water bottle in reaction to his sights.

The classroom had desks, the usual set up, but on the front board was a lengthy list. A To-Watch list, he deduced. Movies ranging from Oldboy by Park Chan-wook, to the animated Anastasia from 1997. There was a beanbag in the opposite corner to where Ghost Girl had been sitting.

He hadn't noticed how the classroom was essentially a movie theater since he had only peeked in, and the lights were off. The banner hanging from the windows stated: Karasuno Movie Club.

The back wall that typically stored cubbies for students to put stuff in was replaced by rows of CDs, a projector, blankets, and several notebooks. Sugawara picked up one of the notebooks, and flipped to the front page. The notebook had just been started, seeing as all the other pages were blank.

Karasuno Movie Club

Members: 1

Advisor: None, special permission from Principal

Funds: ¥3747.12

Goals: Watch the Letterboxd Top 200 before graduation

Acquisition for New Members: That white haired boy who stares at me sometimes (possibly) (probably not though, he didn't seem too impressed with the movie we watched) (i mean who leaves ten minutes into Crazy Rich Asians?)

Sugawara smiled, tucking the book back onto its place on the cubby shelf. He took out three one thousand yen notes from his bag, and a sticky paper. Thinking about what to write was quite possibly the hardest thing he had done today. Ending up on a short statement of how he would love to be considered apart of the club, and that the money was a donation for the club.

Maybe this little movie club could be a place only they share.

_______________________________________

Sugawara was surprised to say the least when his desk had a small envelope on it.

She wrote about how hard it had been to find out his name, but that signing his initials on the note had helped her to find him, and flipping through the yearbooks too. She said that she didn't know if she could trust him to join the club, again mentioning the time he left early from watching a movie with her. But if he would show up on Saturday, maybe she could let it slide.

Saturday came as quickly as it went.

He brought the good popcorn, a variety pack of treats, and a blanket.

She was crouched down, twisting the knobs on the old projector, casting a light on the pulled down screen at the front of the room.

The beanbag was just big enough for two.

The paper taped to the outside of the classroom door was simple: Now Showing - "Ju-On: The Grudge" and "The Perks of Being A Wallflower"

[infizero]

catching up on some bumblekasts from the last few months and these are just some random things of interest to me personally that i wanted to save for reference

rouge allows shadow to try on her clothes

if shadow was in frontiers, his storyline would involve him learning to be able to accept help (since he'd be powerless and forced to rely on sonic) + sage would wonder why he is against eggman despite being basically a robotnik himself, to which shadow would ask why she is loyal to eggman and she would reflect on this

shadow would be dismissive of lancelot, wouldnt consider him to be the same person as him

rouge would maliciously tease shadow about his crush on sonic at first, but after she's had her laughs she'd pull back and just leave him to do his own thing. omega would not care but he would swear to not kill sonic

if sonic found out shadow liked him he wouldnt really be direct about it, other than maybe teasing shadow about it to get under his skin like usual (and that's what shadow likes about him and he hates that he likes it)

tails would be somewhat offput by sonic and shadow dating (LOL)

boom episode where amy tries to do couple's therapy with sonic and shadow. trying to get them to say anything is agonizing. meanwhile eggman is mad they didnt get him, the actual doctor, to do it, and fights with amy for control over the session. it ends with sonic and shadow finally airing out their grievances and agreeing to see other people, only to both end up on knuckles' doorstep (ian confirmed sonknuxadow truther?)

SILVER IS HESITANT ABOUT MAKING NEW FRIENDS BCUZ HES USED TO SEEING THEM DIE? (insane thing to say)

silver and espio would have to be straightforward in their advances towards the other bcuz anything subtle will go over both their heads

vector would go full "mama bear" upon finding out that espio has a crush on someone (cute) charmy would be Annoying Kid about it (quote ian: "espio has a boyfriend! nyeh nyeh nyehnyeh!")

officially, it seems like the narrative is that infinite did not have any camaraderie/personal relationship with the jackal squad and shadow killing them was more of a personal insult to him than an emotional blow. (lies and slander i will not stand for this sonic team give me $200)

[carsickcrow]

this must be the place (naïve melody) — talking heads / riches and wonders — the mountain goats

[acoustic-crayons]

He's here to turn in the Wanted Dead or Alive Bounty(dead) and even brought some flowers as well, much to his brother's embarrassment

Hickory could've gone without seeing his brother's strange attempts to flirt.