#love you my friend!!

[ohgaylor]

i miss you and your ediiiits 🥺

Nins my dear!!! you are the sweetest! 🫶 sorry I’ve been so MIA as of late! I’ve been busy with work and also just taking a lil hiatus for a while.

I do get that occasional burst of inspiration to edit so I’m not gone for good, no way! just taking a pause. you’re sooo so sweet to reach out though!! hope you are well!! ❤️

[lilyoffandoms]

You can do it. Even when you may doubt yourself. Even when things may feel overwhelming. Pause and breathe. Remember how far you've come. Trust yourself. You are so very capable, and you're going to do amazing! 💛 (PS- don't forget to drink some water)

Blades Drabble - Mal x Daenarya (and boys)

A little thank you gift for being amazingly you and also for @choicesmonthlychallenge To Be or Not To Be event. This is To Be but I took the idea of candy hearts a step further because I do so love me some good cheesy puns and I think Mal would as well.

Warnings & A/N: None only the best of Valentine���s Day puns.

A stuffed bear beside her bed as she woke was a pleasant surprise and the little scrawled note beside it brought a smile to her face.

I can’t bear to be without you.

She smiled as she made their bed and set the creature in the center of it against the pillows and made her way through the orphanage to the kitchen where she found him and their boys making breakfast for those that were straggling in.

The boys ran to give her a hug before each attempted to shove a handmade card into her hand.

“Read mine first,” Lydo said.

“No, mine. Mine’s better. You can actually read it,” Rayden said and placed his card atop Lydo’s in Daenarya’s hand.

“Boys,” she laughed, “I’ll read both but how about I pick randomly?” She placed them behind her back and shuffled them around before pulling Lydo’s first.

He grinned triumphantly at his brother and stuck out his tongue.

“What kind of flowers do you never give on Valentine’s Day?” she read.

“Cauliflowers!” he giggled the answer as she opened the card and found a picture of cauliflower encircled by hearts.

She laughed at his enthusiasm before opening Rayden’s card and read, “What did one oar say to the other?”

“Don’t look,” he stopped her from opening the card. “You have to guess.”

“Can I interest you in a little row-mance?” she guessed.

“Awww, how’d you know?” he pouted.

“Because it’s something your dad would say,” Threep rolled his eyes as he passed the three and snitched a pancake off the plate before slipping under the table with it.

“Thank you boys,” she smiled as she pulled them into a big hug. “Now get some breakfast before Threep eats it all.”

She kissed each of their foreheads before slipping her arms around Mal who she found at the stove.

“Thanks for the bear,” she whispered into the kiss on his neck.

“I have a joke for you too,” he grinned.

“There are children present, keep it semi-appropriate,” she giggled as he turned in her arms.

“Promise I’ll save the really good ones for tonight,” he smirked. “But for now, what flower gives the most kisses on Valentines Day?”

He waited for her answer and she just shook her head and laughed, “I don’t know. What flower?”

“Tulips,” he wiggled his eyebrows as he chuckled.

“Gods, it’s a good thing you’re cute,” she said and kissed him.

“You love my impeccable sense of humor. Why else would you reward me for it?” he grinned between their kisses.

She stopped kissing him and stepped away with a smile on her face.

She watched as a few more kids stumbled into the kitchen and saw the plate of pancakes dwindling.

“I’ll whisk up some more,” she said. “Hand me that whisk.”

“You can whisk me off my feet any day,” he joked as he handed her the whisk and stole a quick kiss.

“You are impossible. I don’t know if I will be able to handle you and this today.”

“Don’t go bacon my heart now.”

“Please stop,” Threep said as he poked his head out from beneath the table in search of more food which Lydo started to provide.

“Nope,” Mal called out. “No more food for him until he fulfills his part of the bargain.

Daenarya looked between them with a wry smile on her face.

“Well?” Mal ask Threep.

“Ugh. Fine. I want it noted that this is so undignified and below me.”

“Yeah yeah,” Mal laughed and gestured for him to get on with it.

Threep sat, as dignified as possible in front of Daenarya, and cleared his throat, “You are purr-fect to me!”

Daenarya burst out laughing and Threep scoffed and took his reward from Lydo and ducked back beneath the table, most definitely pouting.

Daenarya turned to Mal, tears still in her eyes.

“Are you a thief?” she ask. “Because you stole my heart!”

Mal gasped in delight and pulled her into his arms, kissing her fiercely.

“That may be the sexiest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

[rafeandonlyrafe]

well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

[onekisstotakewithme]

having online friends who are busy is just like. I LOVE YOU. I miss you. YOU GOT THIS. I'm giving you space to work. I LOVE YOU.

[inkskinned]

she's singing in another room and my dog is asleep at my feet. my grandma asked me why i haven't found a man yet and i laughed. oh, you know. i like my house clean.

my girlfriend is also my man is also "my partner" if i'm in a professional setting. yesterday we went to a ren faire and a man mimed at me - you're together? and at my delighted nod, his baffled, you're gay? made me laugh. a woman with rainbow hair said i love the two of you together. you're both so beautiful it's absurd.

my dad introduced my partner as my "..... friend. or whatever" the other day. he knows we're dating. in the same way, i was never able to get my sister's husband to stop saying that's gay like it's 2008. he still uses the word fa***t, and my sister's defense of him has always been well, he's just kidding.

my lover and i dance to old music in a tiny kitchen. we judge new music together and take food critique very seriously. we watch love is blind before we fall asleep and agree that if they had a queer season, it would be bloody but also make for excellent tv. of fucking course queer people would know someone for only 2 weeks and agree to get married. what are you saying.

at a bar with friends, a man puts his hand on my wrist. got a boyfriend? and yes, i do have a boyfriend, she's amazing. i am texting her while i wander around a gas station named after geese. i am visiting a swing state for a wedding. in the candy aisle i overhear: she's actually like a lesbian it's disgusting. two teenage girls with packaged sandwiches in their hands, giggling. no literally, like. i'm not, like. okay with her being there while we're all, like, naked and changing.

my girlfriend and i tailgate, drink gin and cider out of cups. from the frat group beside us, a man corrects himself with one of his friends: bro, i mean, nonbinary entity, and it makes everyone around him laugh, myself included. he razzes his friend the same way i would have killed for at 19 years old - like nothing happened, he continues: you apply sunscreen like an alien. he does a little sassy (and fairly accurate) dance interpretation of the motion. his friend is laughing so hard they're crying.

i am lucky, i live in a safe neighborhood in a safe state. my masc passenger princess comes up from DC. i drive her for an hour to where all the leaves are a violent arrangement of color. we walk along the trails, letting autumn into our blood. in this part of the state, there's a lot of pickup trucks and trump signs. when we chastely kiss before getting into the car, i accidentally make eye contact with a woman holding her child's wrist. she looks disgusted. she looks fucking pissed.

two hours later my girl and i are eating dinner on a patio, soaking in the last warmth of new england sun before the chill of winter sets in. we are giggling and trying to talk through plastic vampire teeth. at another table, i see a young woman sit up straighter. i watch her watch us. she blushes and takes her partner's hand from across the table. shy, like the taste of evening has just become something deeper.

it's worth it for this moment, i think. my lover is still humming the same song she's been singing for four days straight and i don't want to kill her for it. her guitar is beside my bed. her toothbrush is in my bathroom. in a few moments i will make us lunch. we are lucky enough to have found each other. it is lucky enough to be in love.

[the-gayest-sky-kid]

god i love my friends. shout out to people who love their friends. this is a post for friend lovers

[derangedorange]

I hope he views fanart like this

[symphonyofsilence]

Let the poor man rest.

[thatrandomblogsays]

Annabeth: I, a child, had to earn Thalia’s love, that’s how the world works! I have to earn my moms love. Love is transactional, you gotta be worthy of it first silly :)

Percy, listening to this on the train

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hey now, Let her cook!

[beebfreeb]

Louisiana Meshi!!!! Thistle will be at the crawfish boil.

[stil-lindigo]

lighthearted.

if this comic resonated with you, please consider donating to this palestinian escape fund (vetted by @/nabulsi and @/el-shab-hussein) as it is less than $7,000 away from it's goal.

i turn 24 today. To celebrate, I made this comic to be a spiritual successor to lead balloon, a comic in which I talked about the darkest period of my life so far.

A lot has changed since my 23rd birthday and this one. My priorities have shifted a lot, in ways that I think are mostly good. But i think the best part about today is that suicide has gone back to being a far away notion. I'm really lucky, and I'm grateful for that.

[max-nicoxfandom]

Me looking at fanart of characters being friends who are also friends in canon: *practically in tears clenching my first over my chest* ouhgg they're so friends

[demadogs]

nothing can break the bond between a friend who loves spoilers and a friend who just watched an amazing show and needs to tell someone the entire plot from start to finish

[tempo-takoyaki]

Listen, I love the "XL helps HC to see how beautiful he is" scenario as much as the next person... But I also see it like this.

[chell-min]

the general and his loyal retainer leap into action!