#i think it is simply stunning

[tradingjack]

yuppeeee just having fun!!!! ig!!!!! consistency Who (i dont know her :)) (thank you for tagging me @creepycoffins i used this opportunity to simply vibe i hope that's ok 😭)

[astralhope]

Rank 54: The true king of Numbers!!

[pomefioredove]

hello,dove!!!i hope you're well

I've like read the previous asks about round faces,and it made me think about my own lmao.honestly,im really desinitised to my own face and body in general.at best.at worst,I cry myself to sleep.its just really painful sometimes, thinking no one will ever find you pretty etc.like,just a few weeks ago,i had some people on the street walk past me and call me ugly.most of the time I dont really like to think about it lmao,,,anyway,im sorry if this is too personal,if its uncomfortable or anything please tell me.sending love❤️

for each one of them there are ten more who WILL find you pretty. remember that for many people it's much easier to be hateful than to be kind, and those who are kind often keep it to themselves. every time I'm out I see so many beautiful people and say nothing because of social anxieties and such. it's very possible for someone to have thought the same about you! just a thought

[vacancy90]

[honeyluned]

nobody understands what this little scene from the HI/PD arc ED means to me. suguru ever so carefully touching this snail on a leaf while waiting out in the rain for satoru. he’s so gentle. so respectful. so kind. so reverent. he probably reveres this innocent animal’s life more than most humans he’s met. probably wishes his own kind was nicer to the planet he cohabits with these unassuming little creatures, probably thinks they deserve better than to have to suffer the consequences of humanity’s mistakes without even realizing. there’s a solemn sympathy laced in this gesture, a guilt that he can’t do more for the little guy, to make up for everything humans might have taken from it (from mother earth). and i’m sure the snail’s instinct to recoil from his touch only furthers this notion in suguru’s head. maybe i’m reading into things way too much, but maybe this was some very clever, very subtle foreshadowing on mappa’s part for what was to come of geto’s life story. either way, a beautiful scene that will take a long while to leave my mind

[trainingdummyrabbit]

the moon is orange today!

[cuntstable]

everyday i think about mithrun backstory getting animated and become nauseous and ill

[didsomeonesayventus]

Still fairly obsessed with FE Engage and most importantly still very obsessed with alearcryst and spent some time thinking about what their wedding outfits would look like down the line. 

ft. some Alear designs that didn’t make the cut at the bottom, because mr Divine Dragon you look like your mom dressed you and your fashion sense is hard to pin down.

[crepuscularqueens]

miranda's green dress haters... perish.

[no-brain-just-akutagawa]

Having Dazai as my icon once again feels so nostalgic

[skitskatdacat63]

A fun gift to buy for your friend who is a Sebastian Vettel fan

[icarusflyingtoclose]

My thoughts are completely filled with:

-Fellow Travelers

- Jakub Józef Orlinski's Beyond show

- MIKA's upcoming album

And yet I'm supposed to "study" and be a "functioning member of society".

RUDE

[misteria247]

Honestly whenever I get tired or writing or don’t wanna my mind goes

‘noooo Mist, Exhausted, and Ace won’t be able to read the next chapter if I don’t write it!!’

You guys honestly keep my going writing wise since it isn’t my strong suit :>

!!!!!!!!! Bro-!!!!!!! Your writing is amazing and I love your au to bits and pieces!!!! You're so incredibly talented and amazing like it blows my mind that I like get a chance to read and see your stuff and get to like it and reblog it!!! Like it's an honor fr fr!!!

[just-slightly-chayotic]

i am THIS close to blocking jeff satur

[noctomania]

I'd rather a literal batch of potatoes to be president.

Potatoes can do no wrong. Every culture loves and respects potatoes. They are so accessible - gluten free and also edible to those without teeth - yet with so much to offer in one small package. They are the most humble of foods, literally coming from and looking like dirt. They are for anyone any time. They are simple and easy, but can also be complicated if one desires the challenges. Also, even in the darkest of places - the potato continues to grow. It's in their nature to thrive and to be plentiful. There may be variety, but in the end they are all potatoes. They cross all aisles and seas and boundaries. We can agree to disagree on a lot, and we can all also agree to potato.

We are potatoes.

Potatoes for president.

[readwritealldayallnight]

‘Really really weird request, I know’

‘But could you please pick up a pregnancy test or two on your way home?’

‘I’ll explain when you’re here xx’

Gaz and Soap’s heads turn towards the sound of their Lieutenant dropping his phone to the floor.

“All good there, LT?” Gaz asks, watching as Ghost stands apparently stupefied to the spot where he stands, still staring at his empty hand where his phone had been.

“Look like you’ve seen a Ghost.” The Scot snickers to himself, earning an eye roll and a half-hearted swat to the chest from his fellow Sergeant.

Ghost finally snaps himself out of his shocked daze, grabbing his phone off the ground and silently sprinting out the door in the blink of an eye.

By the time he’s made it to his front door, a shopping bag carrying two of each brand of pregnancy test he could find at the closest shop dangling from his fist, Ghost is scrambling to get his key in the lock and find you wherever you are in the flat.

The normally ever so stoic man finds himself struggling with the mundane task, his mind in a frenzy over the idea of there being a baby inside you. A baby he put inside you.

It seems you’ve been just as eager for his return home, because you hear him at the door, unlocking and swinging it open for him.

“Oh thank god you’re here. She’s been a wreck all morning, hasn’t let me leave her to run to the shop myself.” You blabber, standing up on your tippy toes to quickly press a kiss to his still mask covered cheek, snatching the bag from his hand at the same time.

He is standing there stunned, when he spots who he recognizes as your best friend sitting on the couch in the living room, surrounded by wadded up tissues, obviously appearing as though she had just been crying.

“What-”

“She’s worried it’s her ex boyfriend. From before they had broken up.” You whisper quickly in his ear, thinking that you’re simply catching him up to speed as to why he had to go and fetch a test for your friend to use.

Unbeknownst to you, you’ve turned Simon’s world upside down for the second time today, all in less than a half hour.

As he watches you walk towards your friend with the dozens of tests in hand, he wonders if he can’t stash away a few for the two of you to put to use yourselves.