#it's theirs

[thefangirlinsideofme]

i'm still crying over him

this isn't how it goes

wasn't i over one direction? didn't i lose touch to them? we drifted apart, isn't this overdramatic? why does this hurt so much? why do i grieve for strangers, i'm a grown woman, they are grown men but all i see are 16-18 year-olds grinning around a microphone

what is this void

what is this hole in my chest

what is this sudden urge to hug every single one of them so tight

the boys we grew up with

now they're men, and it all just feels wrong

[ask-eric-the-disposable-demon]

Hello! This could've been an Inter Eric Announcement, but we've found that humans tend to have great ideas on how to piss people off, so I'm gonna turn to all of you.

How should the 1000 or so of us hiding in Heaven bother Upper Management?

[nekohrine]

I'd really love to write something besides dialogue but those bitches just wouldn't stop talking

[6vaguebook]

I need to be restrained from coming up with convoluted excuses for why I wrote something when the reason really just boils down to "I think it sounds cool"

[ultimatebottom69]

*dying of cuteness overload*

[crisispider]

<< sorry things have been crazy busy and crazy crazy >> He signs once he has Peter's attention and drops his duffel down << I was thinking >> Clint sighs and stretches out before he continues << we haven't done a date out in I'm too old to count. We should do that? We should do that? Night out soon. Dinner and an activity? >>

« an activity? OLD MAN » He can't help but tease, it was just SO EASY and RIGHT THERE (What was he suppose to not take easy shot?) But honestly? a date night with Clint sounded... AMAZING and they were definitely BEYOND overdue for one. Things had been incredibly busy lately, and there really hadn't been much time to really do much of anything let alone go on things like DATES.

« Sounds good GOLDEN BOY »

Peter let out a bit of a hum, taking the hands and placing them on either side of Clint's face and pulling him in for a kiss, as if he was SEALING the deal. Originally he was suppose to just do the one and pull away, but he COULDN'T really bring himself to stop, so one kiss turned into two, three, four, five and even a sixth! finally releasing Clint's face with one last kiss to Clint's NOSE with one finally dramatic MUAH!!! before finally pulling away.

« Tomorrow? Our place? People watch after? »

[scentedluminarysoul]

I'm so fucking done being "the bigger person"

They get to hurl abuse at us and nobody bats an eye, but as soon as we bash back, respond in kind, WE are the ones being admonished?

Fuck that. Bash back. I don't care.

The abusers get protected while the victims have to walk on eggshells, are being told to, "be better than them", "when they go low etc".

I say no.

Tell the abusers not to abuse us. Stop accepting their abuse as "that's just how it is", while you tell the victims to "be nice".

Stop. Protecting. Abusers.

If a victim lashing out at their abuser offends you, fuck off and think about why that is!

[perfectlyripeclementine]

calling my lover "mine" but not in the way that my toothbrush or notebook are mine, mine in the way my neighborhood is mine, and also everybody else's, "mine" like mine to tend to, mine to care for, mine to love. "mine" not like possession but devotion.

[canisalbus]

Today's tumblr experience.

[maeamian]

Hey y'all, now is a particularly good time to show solidarity with the Haitian refugee community of Ohio by donating to groups working on their behalf like The Haitian Bridge Alliance or Advocates for Basic Legal Equity.

The Republican goons are trying to stir up a racist hate mob against them based on extremely sinister lies. To hell with the sorts of people who want racist violence and for those of us nowhere near Ohio, this sort of donation is a decent way of telling both the Haitian community and their tormentors that we have the backs of refugees.

[chloesimaginationthings]

Oswald finally has friends to relate to in FNAF

[nicolegmattos]

Why didn’t I think about this before???

[zetsubobu]

I don't know why I came across the novels overblots arts just now but oh my god

Yana is an art god, I need that skill please

Especially riddle like????

[acidicwerewolf]

I need them to do a reboot of House but I want them to just go fucking wild with it. Everyone's gay, everyone's fucking. House, Wilson, and Cuddy are in a toxic polycule, one that definitely violates work ethics, that ends when Cuddy cheats on them with Cameron. I want it to be just as homophobic, just as ableist, just as fucked up, as the original and yet have the characters all be so fucking woke. Same episodes with the same plots but modern. I want Chase to have an onlyfans.

[redsray]

i do love the idea of the wayne kids giving bernard shovel talks about taking care of tim and all that but also give me batfam who are just as protective of bernard as they are of each other.

give me bernard, attending his first wayne gala as tim's significant other. having a suit custom tailored and funded by bruce even if bernard insists it's not necessary because he already has one. arriving at the gala anxious because of course he is, it's a goddamn socialite event, but being protected from every side by the wayne kids even when tim is dragged away.

Socialite: Oh, and who might you be?

Bernard: Oh, um, hi. I'm Bernard Dowd, nice to meet you.

Socialite: Dowd? I've never heard of your family before. Who...?

Bernard: I'm not here with my family, miss, I'm here with my boyfriend.

Socialite: ... Boyfriend?

Bernard: Yeah, I'm here with Tim.

Socialite, frowning: Tim... as in Drake-Wayne? He has a boyfriend?

Dick, coming up next to Bernard: He sure does! Bernard here is practically one of ours now, aren't you? He matters to Timmy, so he matters to us.

Bernard: Dick—

Dick: C'mon, let's get you back to Timmy. Farewell, Mrs!

Bernard: I could've handled that.

Dick: All the rules that apply to my siblings during galas apply to you too. I'm sure you could've, but you shouldn't have to. I've got your back too, now, yeah?

Bernard: ... Yeah. Thanks, Dick.

Jason, coming up to Bernard at the bar: Not to freak you out, kid, but there's a guy starin' at ya from the other side of the bar. Y'know him or should I encourage him to look away?

Bernard, startled: Huh? (looks around) Oh. No, I don't know him. Why... is he looking at me like that, actually?

Jason, scowling: 'S just how the slimy fuckers at these events are. Can't keep their eyes off anything that's small, young or pretty. Disgusting. I'll deal with him— where's your annoying other half gone, inferior blondie?

Bernard: Tim? He got pulled away for quote; 'something important' by some lady. He said he'll meet me here after he's done, so I've been waiting.

Jason: Huh. If I see him I'll point him yer way. Hey, don't be 'fraid to ask any of us questions or for help if ya need it. We know the best how daunting this shit can be.

Bernard, genuinely touched: ... Thanks, Jason.

Jason: Yeah, yeah. Don't tell Timmers I said that, though, he'll call me a loser.

Bernard, laughing: I won't.

Bernard, being talked to by several people at once and a bit overwhelmed by the attention: Uh— I'm—

Damian, stepping between him and the socialites: Dowd. I require your assistance.

Bernard: Um— hi, Damian— with what?

Damian: You will see when we get there. Follow me, Drake's more tolerable half.

Bernard: Okay... so what do you need from me?

Damian: Nothing. You seemed to dislike the attention from all of the nosy adults over there. It was the most efficient way of extracting you from the situation.

Bernard: Oh. Thanks, Damian.

Damian: Tt, don't thank me yet, Dowd. I am still criticising your choice in romantic partners.

Bernard: Didn't you threaten me with a katana to not dampen Tim's mood in any way shape or form?

Damian: Slander. I said quote 'if you make Drake more annoying by breaking his heart I'm going to maim you.' I don't see how you got the message you did from that.

Bernard, grinning: Sure, Damian. Sure.