#like a grape

[frogaroundandfindout]

I will never forget how Dick was immediately compressed as soon as Jason showed up to play fake-wing to show that Jason is in fact taller

[finn-ickymentalstability]

Okay but Time from Tuck Everlasting the musical is so underrated and it’s so amazing and heart wrenching and like- ughhhh can you imagine Thomas not knowing his dad at all and thinking that his dad abandoned him MEANWHILE MILES IS SINGING THIS AND MISSING HIM CONSTANTLY AND JUST GAHHGG I WANT A FATHER WHO LOVES ME LIKE MILES LOVES THOMAS

“My regret resides, if I only knew the what, and how and who, that time truly divides.” - Miles, Time

“The big hands the father, the small hand the son, and there never came a time where they came back as one.” - Miles, Time

“The one thing I could never give to him was time.” - Miles, Time

“I survived a tree fall, HE SURVIVED MUCH WORSE” -Jesse, Story of The Tucks (talking about MILES LOOSING THOMAS)

[666silco]

anyone who doesn’t consider prison!hannibal when talking about how perfect he is is no friend of mine!!!

[loveoaths]

i have zero clue what fanon coruscant guard fox is like, but i personally imagine fox behaving a lot like nacho varga from bcs. he is stuck in an impossible position, he HATES palpatine, he has no one to talk to, and inside his head he is shaking with rage and fury but externally he is stiff yet compliant. obedient. a non-threat. looked over. until it’s too late to stop him from ruining everything palpatine got his greasy little hands on.

[cryptocism]

It would have taken another immortal to keep up with him.

so i haven't read the books but i did read the Devil's Minion chapter and this part made me laugh out loud:

[prettyboykatsuki]

i love you intimacy in reverse order. yes we've had sex before and i know all the details of your pleasure, but i don't know anything else. i don't know what it feels like to embrace you carelessly. i can barely hold your hand, the grip is so slight it makes me lose my breath. i want to kiss you but what pressure is the right one? how much is too intimate? yes we've had sex and i've done all these things before - but without the guise of mutual pleasure, can i be sure you won't turn me away? will you allow me the delicate feeling of your hand in mine when you know it is me asking to hold it? i know i've held you before with our clothes off, but can i hold you even tighter? may i listen to the steady sound of your heartbeat? is it alright to look for it in front of everyone? yes, yes of course we've had sex before. i know what you look like naked, ive touched you with the lights off. is it alright to want see you with them on? in the morning, with the sun flitting through the blinds?is it alright to want you when the sun is up? yes we've had sex before but have we ever been intimate? can we be? tell me that it's alright to hold you. no, not like that. just like this.

[ruushes]

> pull her into a hug

[violetcore666]

squozed

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Look what we've become.

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[charcoaldustonmyfingers]

Sick Days 2

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Despite how awful colds can be, it’s nice to see the little gestures of care from loved ones. My own family tended to make me tea, so I��d end up with new mugs accumulating whenever I woke up lol

I hope that anyone who’s feeling under the weather can get that care, and that you feel better soon! Well wishes :)

[enigmaticpink]

Cannot believe this is a controversial opinion but if you cannot say or write out the words murder, killed, rape, death etc. then you are not mature enough to be discussing these subjects in the first place

[sunrotdropbrain]

Source under cut

[r-aindr0p]

Been touching grass for a few days lately but the creatures will invade the next dorm soon, here's this in the meanwhile. Thankfully someone stopped grim in time before he used an actual arrow... Roomates until spring - previous

[potato-lord-but-not]

a beautiful John as the fallen angel on this fine evening anyone?

[tomasweetheart]

“Oh, you are nasty,” Iwaizumi almost seethes, his eyes following the condensation on the plastic bottle while it drips down the side, “grape flavored water?!”

His words catch you off guard, lowering the bottle with a confused look on your face before your eyebrows furrow together more, “Yes, Hajime, grape flavored water,” you respond with an eye roll, “is there a problem with me hydrating myself after our run?”

“You know there’s perfectly good, normal water in the fridge too, right?” he scoffs, he’s still in disbelief. And it’s not because you’re drinking flavored water, more so because of the flavor of water you chose.

Oh. Now you get it.

“I’m aware of that yes,” you hum, a shit eating grin beginning to form on your face, “but I’m also aware that there’s a whole pack of flavored waters that will be left untouched if I do not drink them, because you can’t help a good deal at the grocery store.”

“I would drink them if they were any other flavor!” he protested quickly with a slight pout of his own.

“Oh, you are such a liar,” you rebuttal quickly, “name one flavor you enjoy, because I can name about six right now that you don’t.” 

“I like…” he thinks for a moment, sucking on his teeth while he roams his brain for an answer, “...I, uh…blue raspberry."

You two have had this argument over and over again. Ever since you were teenagers, Iwaizumi has had a certain distaste for actual fruit flavored things. You’d think an athlete would actually prefer the artificial flavors that at least taste like healthy food, but no.

“Not a water flavor,” you hum cockily, crossing your arms over your chest, “and blue raspberry is nastier than grape by a mile.”

“You are a sick, twisted individual,” he scoffs, waving his finger at you in playful disappointment, “I am ashamed of myself for letting you get into my pants, let alone my heart for the rest of our lives.”

“Oh hush,” you hum amusedly, wrapping your arms loosely around his neck to pull his body flush against yours, “you said for better or for worse.”

“Mm, I also said in sickness and in health,” he responds with his own hum, his arms wrapping around your waist on instinct, “and you are definitely sick in the head for liking flavored water.”

His nose brushes against your own softly for a moment before he connects your lips with his in a tender kiss. A soft groan leaves his throat, unable to stop himself from running his hands along your sides as he deepens the kiss. Before he pulls away with an absolutely disgusted look on his face.

“What…?” you ask innocently through bated breath, with a soft giggle and smile.

“...You taste like grape.”

[cable-salamdr]

They should let me into the writers room fr look at what beauty I can create (Based off of this post)

Thank you @its-virgo-season and @user-without-a-cool-acronym for these fantastic tags that enabled inspired me even further