#highpost

[lackadaisical-refrigerator]

Dystopian button my friend saw during a job application

[breath-of-fresh-grantaire]

general lamarque number 1 gay ally died june 1 for our pride like jesus for our sins!!!! thank you for the support mr lamarque !!!!!

[snezus-christ-risen]

Or a disembodied nose just floating there like 👃

[gayseball]

Getting high is literally so epic. I want a jolly rancher

[sensitivegoblin]

I'm officially on and turned on

[lackadaisical-refrigerator]

Stained Glass~LazyFridge 2023

peak art is when u were like six and u scribbled all over ms paint and then carefully paintbucketed in all the different shapes in the scribbles to make “stained glass” 

[logictoinsanity]

my favorite kind of character is the kind who deep in their soul is constantly screaming LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME and outwardly expressing literally anything else

[learningtobeameatball]

:)

[lackadaisical-refrigerator]

Godzilla attacks New York (colorized)

[breath-of-fresh-grantaire]

can we please for the love of god stop calling courfeyrac "courf" because i dont want to keep having to hear different amis say "coof." like brother itd be fine and dandy if the r was pronounced but its NOT and irs a fucking stupid nickname jesus chrackers n cheese

[gayseball]

Bisexual men wish they were her

[thepoisonroom]

friendship is so crazy they literally invented people who are niceys to you....and you get to love and care for them........

[lackadaisical-refrigerator]

amogus

Stop putting AI-generated bullshit on my dash. I'll care about the cats who spell out "GAY SEX" with their bodies when it's art made by a human person.

[lunote]

Okay tumblr tags are so cool I love this site why am I just now getting into using it to where have u been all this time

[lokiiied]

remember in x-men origins wolverine when logan wakes up from a nightmare all claws out and scares his girlfriend because he could’ve killed her? wade would not only be able to survive that but would also probably be delighted to be woken up like that.

“you could have just asked me before bed bub”

[thelostandforlorn]

A long, long time ago, as the waves crashed against the sharp rocks that lined the shore, a young woman sat against the crackling sand with her gaze trained on the sky above.

Words, like droplets of ambrosia from the cup of Hebe, descended through the darkness of her mind and through the space betwixt teeth she began to sing aloud,

“Now my life is sweet like cinnamon, like a fuckin’ dream I’m livin’ in.. baby love me cus’ I’m playin’ on the radio.”

Peace reigned supreme on Earth as Mother Lana lay beneath the fiery Sun.