#im fine i promise

[satanickpanick]

how it must hurt, to walk back into serving a system that hurt you, to take a massive risk, in order to help the love of your life and make him happy again- and have him not understand. and have him throw it back into your face.

and how it must hurt, to watch the love of your life rejoin the forces that hurt you, changed you, beat you down and left you out to dry, when you were so young, and act like you should thank him for becoming one of them

[fayannah]

no yeah it makes total sense that jayce and viktor started floating when they invented hextech and started floating when it was about to destroy the world

[graciereadshannigram]

can we talk about how the only person that Will can consistently make eye contact with is Hannibal?

and that the eye contact is SCORCHING? bedroom eyes fr fr

[cherries-in-wine]

Are you being hurt by someone?

Sorry i’m just concerned.

Lmaooo no I'm sorry for making you worry 😭😭😭 I guess I do post bruises and stuff alot, thank u for ur concern anon that's so sweet but nah I'm just clumsy and i think bruises are pretty + tumblr loves them so it's a win win situation (kinda sorta not really)

[islib]

ramon, abt a fanart of pac: my future dad

fit: *splutters* ...yeah maybe. Maybe.

[litlunacy]

43 hours in and these goobers are finally talking about feelings!

Also Bellara writing spicy self insert fanfic to cope with said feelings is so adorable idk what to do with myself. Girl tries to be suave for all of 3 seconds and manages to knock everything and herself off the desk.

They are both brilliant and they are both dumbasses. I love them. When can I make them kiss??

[sevikasenby]

sevika being extra needy when you’re not home so she fucks herself while wearing your hoodie😵‍💫

[sondheim-girly]

I’m listening to the outsiders and like I’ve been listening to it constantly and it’s still driving me insane some HELP ME PLEASE

[hungryhorsey2]

when you feel a headache starting... and you think "oh its fine, its not bad, ill manage".... DONT TRUST IT DONT TRUST THAT VOICE

take your meds take your meds take your painkillers care for yourself

[absolutelyzoned]

"it is what it is lol" < says the guy literally about to end it all

[mayornoninot]

the thing is, I love scrolling and liking and reposting but posting my own stuff? I suddenly don't remember what posts to press and I overthinking every single word I type.

Tumblr really be pushing me out of my comfort zone

[artistnerd24]

GUYSS GUYSS MY DENIAL IS TELLING ME THAT IT’S JUST A BREAK, HE’S NOT PERMA LEAVING IT’S JUST A BREAK. MY DENIAL IS NEVER WRONG. HE’S NOT PERMALEAVING HE’S NOT PERMALEAVING HE CAN’T HE CAN’T HE HAS A FRICKING SON IT HAS TO BE A BREAK, IT JUST HAS TO, HE’S JUST COMMITTING A WILBUR ITS FINE ITS FINE

[hellfirenacht]

Damn remember the time my friends planned a trip and I was in the group chat and was told people were confused why I wanted to go? That was fucked up.

Anyway healing means that I can think about that and not cry so that's good. Now it's just like "well damn. That sucked."

[athelascross]

Collect Your Commemorative Shirt

I've been stalking the forums on and off every couple of hours or so and someone just posted this shirt, so when the LOTRO servers come back up collect your commemorative shirt

(made by user Ethedis Silverleaf on the LOTRO Forum)

Press here to go to their post directly

[its-maemain]

i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing i like writing

[north-polar]

Amor Omnia Vincit

@copypastus made some AMAZING ASTOUNDING BEAUTIFUL ART of tamlin ships and that king of hybern one has been swirling around in my head like a whirlpool so I’m now writing a one-shot for it. Here’s a part of it that I feel okay posting for now but I’ll post the entire thing once I’m done editing it to smithereens. Enjoy!

Summary: Tamlin has had everyone forsake him as a monster, barbaric, but little does he know that there is one who finds those beastly tendencies most appealing. 

Footsteps that drew ever so closer with each passing step were the only noise Tamlin heard save for his own heartbeat. It pounded in his ears like a marching drum and steadily grew to a roaring thunder by the time those footsteps ceased at his left flank. It felt like the entire world almost seemed to hold their breath in anticipation. Everything narrowed down to the castle’s courtyard where two rulers convened. 

“High lord Tamlin,” a voice greeted, letting the words linger on their tongue as though they were tasting it. Taking a silent breath, Tamlin turned around fully to come face to face with the King of Hybern. 

The other’s head only reached Tamlin’s eye level, but that did nothing to draw away from the King’s looming presence. 

“Your Majesty,” Tamlin bowed at the waist, those eyes watching his every move, “I thank you graciously for the invitation and audience.”

Tamlin looked up. The king was regarding him with unsettlingly wide eyes and a smile that could scare. Carefully, the lord raised back to a standing position, never breaking eye contact. Tamlin swore that the King’s smile grew. 

“It brings me great pleasure to finally make your acquaintance, Lord Tamlin,” he said, and leaned in close. 

“I have heard much about you.” He breathed out.