#lessgoooooooooooo

[sleppuku]

BUILD A BEAR INTERVIEW ON WEDNESDAY!!!!

[evilpenguinrika]

watching the new Digimon Adventure 02 movie and I'm already so hyped

[inproelia]

"i can't lose you again!"

✘ — ; It had been a job well done. Not only were the kidnapped children saved – but the band of thieves that had tried to traffic them were also brought to justice at the end of his blade. He was covered in dirt, wounds and bruises; his young body battered and exhausted.

But it was all worth it in the end, right?

He assumed the Archduke would welcome him with the bells of praise – commend his efforts with songs of glory from the others. But what greeted him was a suffocating embrace and a trembling voice that brushed against the rim of his ear,

“I can’t lose you again…”

At first it did not make sense to Clive; this sudden feeling of warmth encasing the cold of his body with a frame much bigger and stronger than his. It was foreign and inexplicable.

Did he do something to offend?

As he reflected upon the moments leading up to this one he remembered that there was never a moment of hesitation. Clive knew their efforts to find the dozen of missing children would go in vain unless something of sacrifice was put forth. The wolves’ den would never have been found if Clive did not use himself as bait. For a group so dishonorably hungry for wealth, he knew that the value his life carried in their eyes would diminish all sensibility. The price on his head was worth far more than all of the children they kidnapped combined. He had been roughed up and treated as less than human. He was even left without a weapon to defend himself with. Yet, he was never afraid. Through their intimidations and ugly promises – Clive only had one thought in mind; and that was to save those innocent souls.

When he was thrown into the mix of them – he noticed that some of the children were bearers mixed with ones from prominent families. He swallowed down quietly, the despicable truth that crawled into the back of his mind; if it had only been children of the curse this rescue mission never would have made the light of day.

As dawn broke, Clive swiftly killed a few guards with their own blades and led the children to freedom as he covered himself in blood and smoke. He set the place ablaze and marched on. The dangers were never ending – monsters preyed upon the lingering smell of all the bloodshed he had caused behind him.

As the twilight drew near, Clive finally reached familiar grounds; finding comfort and relief upon seeing the banner of the phoenix. He urged the children onwards, promising that they were now safe before collapsing on his knees, finally able to breathe in an air of reprieve.

He didn’t care how he looked in front of all of his father’s men – he felt their eyes burning upon his form. It wasn’t until he heard his father's voice did Clive snap back into reality, separating himself from his cogitations that dreamt of sleep and comfort. Quickly, he raised his head and barely stood on his own two feet. He stumbled a bit at first before finding his footing. He stared with such a nameless expression as he expected a greeting of accolades. 

His dominant-less son as finally proven his worth, right?

Yet, as his father tightly hugged him, Clive’s body tensed. It wasn’t until he spoke that the young man eased into his touch. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming weight press against his eyelids, tickling his head as if all the energy left behind in the wake of his adrenaline was being drained. Clive closed his eyes and buried his face into his father’s shoulders with a small smile of relief etched upon rose colored lips just before his knees gave out and the darkness of sleep took him.

@phoenix-flamed

[onstoryladders]

circus canceled!!!!! i took paracetamol and ate a cookie, 's all good

this summer kinda sucks so far ngl

[deep-neonn]

made more megapit art again lessgoooooooooooo

[cowpokeomens]

I don’t know if anyone has listened to the “preachers daughter” album by Ethel Cain. But like very specifically back in the day when Noah would wear that chunky ass rosary. It’s a whole vibe that matches the album and I love it

I love swamps and have religious trauma so YEAH I'M FAMILIAR WITH ETHEL LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO. But yes I agree with you, I think we need to bring back rosaries as accessories. I could write an essay on Noah's obvious Beef with the big guy but I won't get into that here lmao, if you haven't listened to Preacher's Daughter (And can handle Mentally and Emotionally Taxing Subjects) you should listen to it rn

[shitpostingfromthebarricade]

I received a request for how modern les Amis would treat their partners on their periods. Lessgoooooooooooo —

CW: discussion of people being fucking weird about periods

Enjolras: bathroom has tampons and pads and a trash can with a lid. Otherwise, same as usual.

Courfeyrac: has a fully-stocked bathroom/good trash can situation but also actually thinks to offer a heating pad and painkillers as needed, maybe switches up the plans for the day if he sees that physical activity is gonna be rough

Combeferre: mostly stocked bathroom ft trash can with lid, offers pain killers (but not the heating pad), probably asks questions about the experience/offers home remedies of varying effectiveness and dubious origins to see if they work; otherwise, probably hyperfixating on something else and not really thinking of it

Jean Prouvaire: bathroom situation is questionable (depends on how fervorous he's been lately), 100% offers them weed/LSD and writes terrible poetry about fertility and ritual sacrifice; probably asks for some of the menses for Rituals (elaboration is provided on request but the partner is guaranteed to regret it)

Feuilly: bathroom has a handful of pads and tampons and a trash can with no lid, but he does think to offer a heating pad and/or pain meds; either a little afraid of interacting with his partner for irrational fragility reasons or just goes ahead like everything is normal, depending on if he remembers

Bahorel: "I still go down"

(has some scattered supplies, trash can has lid, forgets to offer painkillers until he sees they're needed, borrows Jean Prouvaire's heating pad and never returns it)

Joly: the simpingest simp of all not only is picking up his partner's preferred brand of product and has a trash can with a lid, but he's also getting chocolate, he's getting caramel, he's getting butterscotch and weed and 1000mL tablets of his partner's preferred painkiller; no pain? No problem: we're not letting this weed go to waste

Laigle: probably staying with Joly, so that's the bathroom situation; does think to offer painkillers without being asked, actually very gentle and patient about checking in re: cramping throughout the day and taking breaks/taking things easy

Grantaire: three loose maxi pads lying in the cabinet under the sink, one of which is open and stuck to the bottom; no trash can, just a couple of empty toilet paper rolls scattered on the floor near the toilet; no spare rolls of toilet paper; painkiller bottles are empty (he doesn't ask why his partner wants them and does not refill them after this discovery); steals the heating pad from his partner for his feet and starts a fire after falling asleep with it on

[vents-anon]

COLE GOAL LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO

[idylls-of-the-divine-romance]

THERE ARE ANGLICAN MONKS!?! LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO

[batemars]

so close to getting that adhd medication lessgoooooooooooo

[clarabowmp3]

CONGRATULATIONS LILY LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO

YAYYYYYYYYY TYYYY CLEO

[riddlefromthemiddle]

40 things for Friday #109 (Not so great news, bad news, and bottomless oatmeal.)

You gonna listen to music? Cool, now open up so we can jab numbing juice into your face. #40Things #humor #blogging #dentist #life #RFTM

1.  Alrighty then, let’s check back in on 40 things. 2.  How do the kids put it these days? 3.  Lessgo!!!!!!!! 4.  Or I suppose more accurately that would look like LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO 5.  Ahem. 6.  Fair warning: that’s 100% cringeworthy old lady usage of young people slang. 7.  Do not recommend unless you’re willing to withstand withering eyerolls. 8.  I’ve almost survived their teen years, man,…

[titobarkvillier]

LETS GOOOOOO PULLYYTYY

[koyacyi-vode]

yall it's happening. im starting rebels.

[augurhound-a]

   Refocused, determined, and ready. Alright, let’s commit some deicide.

[copdog1234]

WE'RE GETTING BOND NEXT EPISODE LESSGOOOOOOOOOOOO