#i forgot the feeling of

[k7ino]

my pet worms named puppy dog and kitty kat

[snarkspawn]

based ofc on this

[monkesupreme]

ref

a satisfactory answer for Selina

[pjharvey]

his ex gf who was 18-19 when they dated is going to get so much flack for this and she’s going to get the courtney love treatment where people make this out to be Her Fault except even worse bc she was actually a victim of stalking from him and he died by either suicide or an accident resulting from intoxication right after she took legal action against him. horrible horrible horrible

[hummise]

this came to me in a vision

[inkskinned]

you're in the habit of denying yourself things.

if someone asked you directly, you would say that you love a little treat. you like iced coffee and getting the cookie. you drink juice out of a fancy cup sometimes, and often do use your candles until they gutter out helplessly.

but you hesitate about buying the 20 dollar hand mixer because, like. you could just use your arms. you weren't raised rich. you don't get to just spend the 20 dollars (remember when that could cover lunch?), at least - you don't spend that without agonizing over it first, trying to figure out the cost-benefits like you are defending yourself in front of a jury. yes, this rice cooker could seriously help you. but you do know how to make stovetop rice and it really isn't that hard. how many pies or brownies would you actually make, in order to make that hand mixer worthwhile?

what's wild is that if the money was for a friend, it would already be spent. you'd fork over 40 without blinking an eye, just to make them happy. the difference is that it's for you, so you need to justify it.

and it sneaks in. you ration yourself without meaning to - you don't finish the pint of ice cream, even though you want to. the next time you go to the store, you say ah, i really shouldn't, and then you walk away. you save little bits of your precious things - just in case. sometimes you even go so far as putting that one thing in your shopping cart. and then just leaving it there, because maybe-one-day, but not right now, there's other stuff going on.

you do self-care, of course. but you don't do it more than like, 3 days in a row. after that it just feels a little bit over-the-edge. like. you can't live in decadence, the economy is so bad right now, kid.

so you don't buy the rice cooker. you can-and-will spend the time over the stove. you can withstand the little sorrows. denial and discipline are practically synonyms. and you're not spoiled.

it's just - it's not always a rice cooker. sometimes it is a person or a job or a hug. sometimes it is asking for help. sometimes it is the summer and your college degree. sometimes it is looking down at scabbed knees and feeling a strange kind of falling, like you can't even recognize the girl you used to be. sometimes it is your handprint looking unsteady.

sometimes it is tuesday, and you didn't get fired, and you want to celebrate. but what is it you like, even? you search around your little heart and come up empty. you're so used to denying that all your desires draw a blank.

oh fuck. see, this is the perfect opportunity. if you had a mixer, you'd make a cake.

[4natri]

[paintedcrows]

Holiday Classics

Been thinking about Ford watching the 70s Animated Lord of the Rings Movies... (companion comic to this post!)

[notbecauseofvictories]

I'm re-reading the Discworld series for reasons, and honestly the most relatable part of reading these as an adult is how many of the protagonists start out being tired, used to their little routine and vaguely disgruntled by the interruption of the Plot. Sam Vimes wants to lie drunk in a gutter and absolutely doesn't want to be arresting dragons. Rincewind is yanked into every situation he's ever encountered, though he'd much rather be lying in a gutter too. (Minus the alcohol. Plus regretting everything he's ever done said witnessed or even heard about fourth-hand in his whole life.) Granny Weatherwax is deeply suspicious of foreign parts and that includes the next town over; Nanny has leaned into the armor of "nothing ever happens to jolly grannies who terrorize their daughters-in-law and make Saucy Jokes"

Only the young people don't seem to have picked up on this---and that's fortunate, because someone has to run around making things happen, if only so Vimes and Granny and Rincewind have a reason to get up (complaining bitterly the whole time) and put it all to rights. Without Carrot, Margrat, Eric, etc. these characters don't have that reason; they're likely to stay in the metaphorical gutter and keep wondering where it all went wrong or why anything has to change.

............well, that's not quite true. You get the sense that Vetinari knows how much certain people hate the Plot. And as the person sitting behind the metaphorical lighting board of Ankh-Morpork, he takes no small pleasure in forcing the Plot-haters specifically to stand up, and say some lines.

[litta-jpg]

missed drawing yj so muchhh

[randomloserlover]

cobs destroys mephone's objectsonas

[null-hydrangea]

This image was doing numbers on pinterest and I just realized that I forgot to post it on THE robot enthusiast site ever.

[omitea]

# KISS IT ALL OFF .ᐟ — k. bakugou

katsuki’s rough hand grabbed your waist, pulling you closer toward his chest. he placed one finger under your chin in order to hold you under his gaze; which looked like a mixture of adoration and inspection.

“new lipgloss?,” he grinned, all the while looking down at your gloss coated lips. shining and smiling so prettily even though you knew it would be taken off in a few minutes anyway.

you hummed in confirmation, peeking at him through your lashes. “it’s flavored too.” that’s all you had to say before the ash-blonde man closed the distance and captured your lips with his own. he could never get enough of you, a sweet taste mingling with the minty one that he was yet to notice.

desperation filled his mind, allowing him to deepen the way he kissed you with need. the firm grip he had on your waist soon became a hand that sneaked under your shirt. his palm; calloused but warm, resided just above your abdomen before he abruptly pulled back with parted lips.

“the fuck is that shit?”

with a swift wipe with the back of his hand, he took off the residue of the sticky gloss from his scowl. he grunted something incoherent as he noticed the way your chest shook with all the giggles you were trying to contain, but failed miserably. “i don’t know what you mean, kats,” you blinked.

he doesn’t believe you. of course he doesn’t. not when you look like an evil person who’s victim fell straight in their trap. “bullshit,” he spat and he looked quite ridiculous poking his tongue out and lapping at his bottom lip to figure out what the tingly feeling was that prickled beneath the skin.

“for a pro-hero, you sure deserve an award for your dramatics.” you poked his chest and continued, “it’s a minty gloss. pretty normal for your lips to tingle.” katsuki replied with an irritated scoff before pecking your lips.

“might as well kiss it all off,” another peck. “gonna have to make it up to me. isn’t that right, pretty?”

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 !

[newttxt]

no matter what kind of pirate you are, luffy /will/ get you

[nipuni]

14 and not 14 😌

[maydaydiaz]

eddie and the priest. maddiebuckjosh scene. eddie crying. buck crying. no stills after the moustache shaving. no buddie scene stills. no church. no s7 call. the bible or ryan’s acting notebook. break up green. the well. the divorced couple. eddie in a tank top he cut himself. the uncomfortable truths. tim’s best ryan scene. the silence from the journalists. the lack of interviews.