#it's just everything to me
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deadpoets ¡ 11 days ago
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2024: A YEAR IN GIFS tagged by the lovely sissi @andorerso, thank you for tagging me <3
january: jyn erso / sad boy what's wrong :(
february: bodhi rook / jess mariano + snoopy
march: rory gilmore pilot episode / 10tihay / psych "an eveing with mr yang"
april: jess mariano + flashbeagle snoopy / jj & penelope in secrets and lies / neil perry
may: rory gilmore 4.03 / literati + one last time by dodie
june: anderperry edit / wil pang & vivian shing / rory & jess a tisket a tasket / my favorite characters + snoopy
july: george harrison day ten outfit / rory gilmore + snoopy / lucy diamond
august: cassian andor / george harrison + snoopy / lane kim
september: joan baez / rory & jess + fall / lorelai + snoopy
october: neil perry + piano man
november: lindsay weir pilot episode
december: neil perry haunted house / dallas winston
tagging: @rebeljyn, @sydneyadmu, @guildfordd, @not-with-you-but-of-you, @sgtpeppers, @greengableslover, @williamprattz and anyone else who wants to do it :)
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kitausuret ¡ 5 months ago
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Maybe writing is fun, actually. (: Little snippet from an upcoming fic I hope to finish in the next couple days:
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“You know, most people go out in groups, or at least in pairs.” She criss-crossed her legs and then stretched out. “Though I guess people like us don’t really have that problem, it still remains a fact that there’s an average thirty-seven-point-nine percent chance of success in a pair, and fifty-two-point-three-four in any given vigilantism situation with three people. That continues to go up slightly until you get higher than six or seven, depending on the roster.” 
Normie stared at her blankly. Did you get that?
“Rascal thinking about chocolate.”
Of course you are. He sighed and looked around. His voice reverberated with the dual-tone indicative of their bond. “How do you even know where we’re going?”
“Well, let’s see…” Lunella started counting on her fingers. “It’s after eleven. You’re gooped up. You’re using the bell tower instead of a normal entrance. You don’t even want anyone to know your name, much less where you are going, and Devil isn’t picking up any indication that you’re hungry.”
Normie stared at the dinosaur. “How can he tell?”
“I could explain it to you, but the odds that you’ll only get annoyed are roughly eighty–”
“Okay, okay; forget I asked."
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chronicowboy ¡ 1 year ago
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i really do love cooking for people oh my god. i keep cooking for the flat just because it fills me with warmth, maybe it's the heat from the stove but there's something about my flushed cheeks and careful hands and the concentration i pour into this creation to nourish someone else that i treasure. i treat it with a reverence i don't treat my own cooking. like i love to cook, i do, and i love what i make but sometimes i'm too exhausted to get the seasonings perfect so i get them good enough and i've never been one for presentation because it's all gonna be gone soon anyway and it's just too much effort. but when i cook for a friend, there's so little effort in those extra steps, or the effort is still there but it's easier to put in because i love them so much. and i want them to eat something good.
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mxxnlightwriting ¡ 1 year ago
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guys... i just did the cover for not another cinderella story and when i tell you I'm obsessed with how it looks...
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chaotic-neutral-knitter ¡ 8 months ago
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I think one of the kindest things you can do for people with various mental health struggles is just... let people back into your life after they've been absent for a while.
Making friends as an adult is so fucking hard already and isolating yourself from other people is a very common symptom of depression, anxiety, burnout, ocd, trauma, grief, etc. Which means that someone will do the hard work of recovery/healing and resurface back into a world where their previous friends have written them off because they stopped showing up.
So if you know someone where you're like "yeah we could have been better friends but they fell off the map a bit" and that person suddenly reaches out, or starts showing up to events even though you kind of forgot they were still in the group chat... well they may have been Going Through It and you don't actually have to punish them for their absence you can just be glad that they're back.
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evidently-endless ¡ 9 months ago
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i think we should remind musicians they can absolutely make up little stories for their songs btw. it doesn’t have to be about them at all. you can invent a guy and put him in situations to music. time honoured tradition in fact.
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realtalk127 ¡ 2 months ago
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thinking about how the best case scenario that elphaba can imagine in the wizard and i is that finally someone will come along who will be able to change everything about her. even in her wildest dreams, she views that as her best option.
and then.
along comes galinda. who - after spending an entire night attempting to give her a makeover - settles on: ‘actually, you’re perfect just the way you are. i wouldn’t change a thing. except maybe to tuck a little piece of myself in with you, just there.’
and i just think that’s neat.
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littlemut ¡ 6 months ago
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hannigramislife ¡ 1 month ago
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Absolutely nobody gets how much Dan Mora's design of robin!Dick Grayson means to me.
Like–???
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This saved my life.
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a-a-lost-munchkin ¡ 30 days ago
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I Can’t Help But Wonder
Odysseus, who just violently and mercilessly murdered 108 or so men, who claims in the next song that he’s no longer a kind or gentle man, actively listens to Telemachus and kindly and gently responds to everything his son’s expressed.
Telemachus asks, “Am I like you? Am I strong like you? Will you embrace me? Will you love and accept me as yours?” He says, “I’ve felt so alone.”
And Odysseus claims him in a heartbeat, answering, “My son. My boy. My sweetest joy I’ve ever known. I embraced you twenty years ago. I’d do the impossible for you. I’d die for you.” He says, “Seeing the men here today, I can only wonder what you’ve been through for twenty years. My son, you’re already strong. You’re my own. You’re not alone. I’m home.”
And then they fucking embrace.
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wojtekaneko ¡ 3 months ago
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well that was awkward
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gibbearish ¡ 1 year ago
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love when ppl defend the aggressive monetization of the internet with "what, do you just expect it to be free and them not make a profit???" like. yeah that would be really nice actually i would love that:)! thanks for asking
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poorly-drawn-mdzs ¡ 11 months ago
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Must be a Sugondese joke.
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doodledrawsthings ¡ 2 months ago
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@mindboogling and i have been brainrotting over the unnamed Solace family members for like two days straight, the implications make me severely ill please take them Boog designed the sibs, i designed the mama. they dont have names idk what they should be...
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chloesimaginationthings ¡ 5 months ago
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The Afton kids deserved better in FNAF..
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milkygothgf ¡ 1 year ago
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I want to be corrupted into a total sex obsessed freak sooooo bad. I want to be forced to get horny from literally everything. Stick household objects in me. Make me hump shoes and bags and clothes. Make me finger myself anytime I talk on the phone. Make me rub my pussy juices on all of my things. Make me watch porn at work. Make me always keep an earbud in so I can listen to girls getting fucked streamed 24/7. Keep a dildo in me anytime I use my computer. Make me sexualize every nonsexual thing in my life. I want to be completely perverted.
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