#it's SO weird

[seenthisepisode]

ok not to clown but i looked at cw_supernatural instagram and the activity really does look suspicious as hell. after they stopped advertising the finale 3 years ago they made 29 posts, most of which were promoting the winchesters (14), some about gotham knights, two about walker, 3 happy birthday posts to jensen ackles (it's hilarious because. he is the only one being wished happy birthday on the official insta acc and between happy birthday jensen ackles in 2021 and happy birthday jensen ackles in 2022 there was NOT A SINGLE OTHER POST on that account. i'm crying) then whoever is running this thing posts on may 25th 2023 about the official supernatural cocktail book. and then radio silence until september 22nd, and since then an almost regular once a week post. the first one is the brothers of course but the next one is dean and crowley captioned "We could really use more of this duo.🍹" like girl yes but what is going on. also the actors' strike is happening so what are you doing why are you promoting a dead show like that? why "And the story continues.. #Supernatural" ????? why "A taste of normalcy for Dean."??????? and then 3 hours ago "No one smack talks like Castiel." ?????? why are you casbaiting me 3 years after that godforsaken finale what are you cooking up what is going on i demand answers and my tinfoil hat stays ON

[weewookinard]

Hi everyone. This is a really difficult text to write for me so i hope i'll not write it too badly.

I'm Marie but some might know me as weewookinard or marvelousbuckley on Tumblr. I'm here to tell you about my dad, Rémy, and to tell you i'm launching a GoFundMe to help me with his funerals.

In september, while on a holiday in Corsica, he started to feel pain in his back. When him and my mom came back they started going to the doctor, doing scanners and IMR and stuff. In october we learned that my dad had cancer. Pancreatic cancer, so the worst one apparently? At first doctors thought we might be able to save him through an operation. Turns out, because my dad never did something simple in his life, the disease spread too fast. It only took three months actually.

On 17/01/2025 we learned that it was over. No more chemo, no more hope. We have to tell him goodbye now. He's suffering a lot, and he's sleeping a lot, so it might be a matter of days. His birthday is on the first of february but he'll never be 58 years old. He won't see me celebrate my 30st birthday, won't see me have kids, won't see my brother get married.

He was stubborn and big hearted. Generous and passionate. He insisted on buying me any book i wanted, and laughed at me because i was bad with a bike. He loved me, and loved my mom, and loved my brother, and our family. And now we have to say goodbye to him, and to prepare for what's next.

Except my mom is not rich, and even though i have a wider family ready to help, it's going to be difficult for me. I am a teacher but I mostly do 'freelance' work. I had to cancel all my classes this week and i don't know when i'll be able to work again because we don't really know when he'll pass away.

I hate to have to ask this, and i feel ashamed. But if i don't work then i don't pay my rent and i can't help my mom with the funerals.

I can do writing commissions, I can do whatever you want to thank you if you donate, or even just if you share this GoFundMe. I'm ready to do anything to give him a proper goodbye, and to be here with my mom and little brother after his death.

I cannot tell you how grateful i would be if you help me.

Will all my love, and all the love my dad has always given to everyone,

Marie

[seokminfilm]

light | jeon wonwoo

pairing: jeon wonwoo x reader

warnings: non-idol au, friends to lovers, fluff, kissing, mentions of the beach, hugging (physical touch in general), wonwoo & reader are on a date (as platonic friends), (they're not platonic anymore), so fluffy dear god

now playing: light, wave to earth & apocalypse, cigarettes after sex

The salt air tickled your nose as your feet hit the sand, and Wonwoo walked quietly beside you, hands in his shorts pockets as he looked ahead of him. He smelled like faint cologne and sea salt, and his frames glinted in the shimmering moonlight as he looked over to you.

"Did you have fun?" His voice was deeper than the ocean stretching miles away in front of you, and you looked to him, nodding as you looked down at your sandles. "I did, Wonwoo. Thank you for all of it." 

Jeon Wonwoo and you were on a date—an official, planned out date, with a set time and place and everything. You two had been friends for a long time, and it was obvious that there was something between you, as stated by your mutual friends.

As friends, you had put off the date for a while, still hanging out as just the two of you did normally, even if people called it a date. You had finally had enough of your friends and their whining, and Wonwoo and you decided to go on an official date to appease the hungry crowd (that being your nosy friends).

Even though you and Wonwoo did what the two of you always do—walk around town, stop in shops to browse and buy, and finish your night at the beach while sharing some street food—it felt different, for some reason. The air between you two wasn't suffocating, but wasn't as light as it usually was. There was a weight in the air, one you could sense as you breathed silently beside your friend.

"The water feels so good." You say aloud, toes getting a splash of sea water as you slip them off. Wonwoo takes them in his hands, smiling at you as you wade out a little bit, letting water engulf your legs as drops of it stain your skirt.

The night sky sparkles with stars you never noticed during your nights with Wonwoo here, and the streetlights in the distance lit the sand farther away from you with a soft, inviting glow.

"Wonwoo, come on!" You wave out to him, and Wonwoo laughs nervously, eyes crinkling as he cracks a smile. "I don't want to get wet, [Y/N]. I just took a shower before we left my apartment." He frowns slightly, but you know he isn't actually sad.

"Wonwoo, please! It'll be fun! Plus, it feels good," You bargain, and Wonwoo sighs, laughing to himself as he places your sandals farther away from the rising tides. He slips off his shoes too, sighing as he places his glasses in his shoe before making his way into the ocean. He moves stiffly towards you, obviously not very elated to be in the water, but smiling because you look so happy in this moment.

You reach out to him, hands sliding up his hands and forearm as you pull him to you. He laughs at the impact, and you do too, stumbling at the tide's waves as your hair brushes the water a few inches below you.

Wonwoo's sharp gaze watches your expression change as the moonlight dances across the water, lighting up your back and appearing as if you have an aura around you. You look like an angel to Wonwoo, innocent and pure with nothing but love and goodness in you. It makes him nervous, how beautiful you look.

"Wonwoo?" You question, noticing how quiet he's gotten. He's still looking at you, dark eyes piercing yours as he smiles just slightly. "I'm sorry. You just look—" Your head tilts just slightly, hair falling across your shoulder as you look up at him with confused eyes. "I look?"

"You just look so pretty." Wonwoo says softly, and you blush, not hearing something like that come from Wonwoo's lips before. Your stomach filled with this warm, fuzzy feeling, and your eyes widened, taking all of Wonwoo in as he fell silent again.

The only sound that was between you was the constant wash of the waves against the shore and the crickets and other night insects and animals that may have been running around.

The air was warm and salty around you, quickly enveloping you in a warmness you hadn't felt before. Your body was warm with Wonwoo's touch, and you couldn't help but close your eyes, too in the moment to keep them open.

Wonwoo stared as you did so, lips pink and pretty as he did a double take. The feeling in his chest was getting hard to ignore, and he couldn't seem to think rationally as he stared at your droplet-dusted cheeks and damp hair. Before he knew it, his hands were wrapping around your waist and pulling you close to him, hugging you tight as he let out a sigh against you.

His nose was buried in your hair, and the sweet shampoo and salt mixed together to create this smell that comforted him and calmed him down, allowing him to think of what he wanted to do to you.

He wanted to kiss you, hold you against him as he told you he had loved you since you two had met in the coffee shop two years ago. Wonwoo wanted to let you know how special you were to him, and how important you were to who he was as a person.

Wonwoo was ready to love you, and he was hoping you would be ready to love him back.

"Wonwoo." You said gently, opening your eyes as you pulled back from him slightly. You were thinking the same things Wonwoo was at this moment in time, and it came easy to you as you leaned in, following Wonwoo's lead as his lips finally touched yours.

The kiss sent sparks through your body like fireworks, and you allowed yourself to bring your hands to Wonwoo's tousled hair as he sighed against you.

Time slowed, as if it stopped to watch this turning point in you and Wonwoo's relationship, cheering you on for making the move. Your whole body felt like it was made of sparkles, warm bursts of light that ran through your blood.

When you finally came to and pulled away, you and Wonwoo let out a breath in sync, both blushed and ragged from the kiss. Wonwoo's sharp eyes looked at you as he pressed his nose to you, and you took him in, hands in his as he opened his lips to speak.

"I love you. I've loved you ever since—" 

"Ever since we met at the coffee shop." You finish, and Wonwoo pauses, surpised as you laugh lightly. "I've loved you since then." You say, and Wonwoo smiles, hand cupping your cheek as he nods.

"Me too." He says simply, and the two of you go quiet again, lost for words as you stand in each other's embrace once again.

"I'm ready to love you, if you're ready to love me." You whisper, and Wonwoo pauses, breath stuck in his chest as he watches you. It's as if you took all the words from his mouth without trying. He couldn't speak, too overwhelmed by you to even function properly. It took everything in him to not kiss you again. 

He just nodded, a smile on his face as he slowly leaned in. His lips brushed against yours ever so lightly as he replied with a whisper just a few seconds later.

"I've been ready." 

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[parachutingkitten]

Okay, everyone get in the comments and let me know why you love dragons rising so that maybe I can reverse engineer why I don't-

[melodiousoblivionao3]

i am so genuinely fascinated by the struggles in the connection between rose and lindsey. they've played together forever, and been friends forever, but when you put them on the pitch together it's like they've never even played pass. for two consistent and important parts of the midfield, i do not understand how they aren't clicking.

[panlight]

*will concede he may feel emotions related to thirst, just not the literal thirst, which is a physical thing, not an emotion.

**I think she actually loves Jacob and he's Like That in Eclipse to make him a more serious rival to Edward's "YOU ARE MY LIFE NOW" intensity. She didn't 'ruin' him to make Bella's choice of Edward justified, she was trying to make him more dramatic because candy hearts and warm soda couldn't couldn't compete with eternal devotion in her mind.

[spirk-trek]

i never had a problem with (and even kinda liked) aos until i started trying to read fanfic and every "tos" fic is secretly about chris pine and my brain has to reboot without warning

[mavratt]

they <3

[twopoppies]

Hello ! I would like to confess something since it has recently become a topic again. In January of 2024 I was blocked by Louis too, and I'm pretty sure it was because of a tweet about Freddie. My tweet wasn't insulting the kid or anything, but basically just talking about Freddie & Larry and it got a bit of attention and then I was blocked. I never talked about it publicly because I was ashamed, hurt and didn't want to make all the antis happy. And also I wondered if Louis expected me to tell everyone because then maybe lots of people would stop believing in bbg and especially stop talking about it and I did not want to be part of any of his schemes (if it was one) so I didn't say anything.

I personally have no opinion about bbg anymore. Obviously being blocked for that made me reconsider some things. I just decided to stop talking about it.

I'm not sharing that to say bbg is not real, or that it is real and they just want to make us believe it's not.

I'm just sharing because it happened and I believe it's time people know about it. And I'm sure I'm not the only one hiding the fact I was blocked.

Thank you. 🙏🏻💕

Hi, love. I'm sure you're not the only one. I wouldn't publicize being blocked, either. I'm sorry it happened to you, though.

I honestly find it completely bizarre that a celebrity would comb through fan posts and block people. I honestly don't understand the logic behind it. When they acknowledge it, it creates an uproar, and he loses fans. When they don't acknowledge it, it seems so pointless. What's his plan? One by one, block every fan who doesn't think Freddie is his kid?

And then what's his long-term goal? Right now, it seems like it's to create a fan base made entirely of lemmings who just believe everything he says and will do his bidding.

[kawaiipeacemusic]

Does anyone else have ticklish hands? no? Just me? Ok

[radio-ghost-cooks]

the more i play tf2, the more i realize just how wildly different Splatoon is from other shooter games

movement is everything in both Splat and normal shooters, but in most shooters it is SO MUCH HARDER. i'm pretty sure if you put me in a Splat lobby now after 5 days of my only gaming being tf2, i'd be shocked at the speed (especially since i main Medic). the fact that the cosmetics are just cosmetics is so weird to me. like why shouldn't the funny hat help you? that being said i understand in the case of tf2 bc you gotta pay for the cosmetics how crazy unfair that could be.

and to any Splatling mains who think they could pick up Heavy and be just fine, i assure you, NO YOU CAN'T. it's so different. i was a Splatling main in Splat3. i almost always got the highest splat count and turf coverage out of my team. playing Heavy is like strapping a gun to a boulder, giving the opponents chisels, and saying "have fun." they can and will get your ass.

[danikatze]

[ID in alt text]

Another wip! It's kind of almost done :)

[commiearabgirll]

@milfstalin what the fuck was 14 year old Yagoda doing to be meeting all these important communists three times his age in Novny Novograd?? 😭

[merlinaknight]

Again, the whole interview is a pleasure to read. But this part stood out to me.

If there's something I've been wondering about Walton all this time it's this. Initially I thought he's an extrovert as he loves people, getting to know them, and seems to enjoy being around them. But then I noticed certain quirks of his in interviews. I can't explain what they are, but they gave me introverted vibes. So I'm not sure. He's definitely an ambivert, but exactly what type is what keeps me wondering about him.

[bisonaari]

The amount of japanese music I've been listening from 2009 to 2024

Hmmmmmm did something happen in 2023? 🤔🤔