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[pinacoladamatata]

"why are you not critiquing viddy game?!"

Bcuz I am at tha pool

[ninjasmudge]

speedrun

versions w/out text also.

realised afterwards i couldve just used the canon backgrounds instead of redoing everything oopsie

[will80sbyers]

@theladyrebecca2 said it best:

At least Dustin learned the lesson...

[cherrysandcats]

girl in red 👍

[alasarys]

"I found out about this a couple of weeks ago ..."

[ghoulisheous]

Little baby man king bastard thing. I love this little eldritch sprite

[... HE'S COMING...

... HE'S COMING...!

KNEEL BEFORE THE ALL POWERFUL--

...um........]

[comfymoth]

fuck it. what if they were doggies

[ms-dead-inside]

AU where Dumbledore is all like: I should have known Tom was evil. His mother date raped his father and that was how he was born. He doesn't understand love and never will.

NOPE! He's just an autistic child who grew up in an abusive environment during the Depression and World War II and developed an antisocial personality disorder as a result!

Dumbledore: You shouldn't steal. Stealing is bad.

Little Tom: But why?

Dumbledore: Stealing is wrong.

Little Tom, frustrated: But why???

Orion, trying to explain how a spell works: You just have to feel it.

Tom, deadpan: I beg your finest pardon?

Dumbledore: How well can you empathize, Tom?

Tom, who mentally cannot put himself "in other people's shoes": That's a made up word.

Dumbledore: Tom seems too good at masking his true nature around others. I am the only one who sees him for what he is.

Tom, almost vibrating with overstimulation: If someone gets into my personal space without permission again, I will stab them in the eye.

Voldemort: Step aside, silly girl.

Lily Potter: Please, not Harry!

Voldemort, internally: Crap. Now what am I supposed to do?

[sarasade]

"Oh, humiliate like THAT!” "I'm in."

NSFW version on Twitter

[waterfire1848]

Headcanon - Azula was too young to attend Lu Ten's official funeral. She could attend the bigger memorial, but not the smaller one with family and nobles because she was too young. Everyone got to go except her.

[sophmere]

xdinary heroes / iNSTEAD! (Feat. YB Yoon Do Hyun) / live clip

[valinoar]

thinking about how rhaenys and corlys presenting laena for viserys to marry served only to soothe viserys’ conscience and convince him that marrying alicent was somehow morally passable. it allowed him to convince himself he was doing the better thing by marrying alicent. also thinking about how when he mentioned to alicent that his council wanted him to marry laena, he watched the hope flitting across her features, watched the relief in her posture thinking she was free, thinking she’d escaped his clutches. only for him to announce at the council meeting after that he wants to marry her, that he will marry her. the way she fiddles with her fingers while shaking her head almost imperceptibly at rhaenyra, trying to convince her that she did not want this, despite how it may seem. her having to bear almost everyone in that room’s distaste at viserys’ selfish decision.

[wiirocku]

1 Peter 3:4 (NLT) - You should clothe yourselves instead with the beauty that comes from within, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is so precious to God.

[binah-beloved]

what does binah smelll like?

black tea and faintly dried flowers, with a hint of cold stars at night. it mirrors the scent of her floor, but is not identical. her floor smells of the forest and distant burning trees and chilled winds. if you go deeper you'll soon hear the sound of crows and vague songbirds. it's all black and charred with a sky of dusk and twilight. but there's a flower here and there, yellow and bright and valiant, poking through the dried leaves

she smells like nothing but tea to everyone else, only a bit. they never get close enough. to you, with your head in her land and her hand on your hair, she smells of warmth and dying embers. you snuggle a bit closer with a soft sigh, and Binah merely hums and delicately massages the back of your neck, the stiff muscles. faintly of blood, and faintly of books, and always of tea and comforting feathers. that is what Binah smells like