#ooof it is everything

[wordsinhaled]

"What are you worried about, then?"

[sugarpasteltmnt]

YALL ARE TOO AMAZING AND SWEET AND SKILLED AND AHHHHH 🩵😭😭😭🩵💗💘‼️😭

[bourbon-ontherocks]

#Il a trouvé 🥹 L'ART DU CRIME

[kashviiii]

i hate everything rn

[emilycollins00]

HIM!!!!

Amazing art by @usuallyangrypanda my beloved 💕

[pinayelf]

lol uh taash's mom reminds me of mine

[theirloveisgross]

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[nghtmarish]

@leagueofdccm ; negan / CONT.

    𝐢𝐭  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭  𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞  𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐚𝐝  𝐭𝐨  𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝  𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟  𝐚𝐧𝐝  𝐡𝐢𝐦  𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲  𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭  𝐨𝐟  𝐡𝐢𝐦.   that  no  matter  what  happened,  no  matter  how  much  good  he  did  to  help  others,  he  would  always  be  the  man  who  killed  glenn,  who  delighted  in  tormenting  her  and  the  others  over  his  death,  who  continued  to  steal  and  hurt  the  others  throughout  with  no  remorse  for  anything  he  had  done.   if  it  had  been  up  to  her,  she  would've  let  him    𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝   to  death  and  would've  happily  made  sure  that  he  could  never  come  back  to  torment  them  again.   but  rick  decided  that  he  deserved  another  a  chance,  a  decision  that  she  still  thought  was  wrong.   it  was  like  she  was  just    𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠   for  negan  to  do  something  like  his  old  self,  just  so  that  she  would  finally  have  the  excuse  to  put  him  down  like  she  wished  she  had  years  ago.   that  day  would  forever  haunt  her,  she  couldn't  have  killed  him  then  because  he  was  a    𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜   excuse  of  a  man,  the  shadow  of  the  man  that  she  had  come  to  kill  and  something  just  felt  wrong.   he  hadn't  been  that  man  then,  but  now  she  would  catch  these    𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐬   of  the  man  he  was  and  something  else,  someone  new  and  she  wanted  to  still  hate  him.   she  had  to  hate  him.   it  was  so  much  easier  to  hate  him.

    𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲  𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧  𝐡𝐞  𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠,   saying  such  vulgar  things  that  made  her  narrow  green  eyes  at  him  as  arms  cross  over  her  chest  as  she  tries  to  ignore  the    𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠   in  her  hand  from  the  deserved  slap.   maggie  knew  that  he  only  spoke  like  that  to  get  a  reaction,  to  see  if  he  could  make  someone  cringe  or  roll  their  eyes  at  him,  he  was  always  so    𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞   to  be  centre  of  attention  and  clearly  that  was  never  going  to  change.   the  idea  that  he  was  thinking  of  her  and  anything  sexual  made  her  skin  crawl   .   .   .   sort  of.   there  was  something  else  that  she  was  trying  to  ignore.   a  flush  that  she  hoped  didn't  rise  to  her  cheeks.   the  last  thing  she  needed  was  to  have  his  words  make  her    𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡   and  give  him  more  ammo  to  use  against  her.   it  seemed  every  time  they  saw  one  another,  he  would  do  absolutely  anything  to  push  her  buttons  and  he  was  getting    𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫   about  his  approach.

    𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧  𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬  𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲  𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝  𝐨𝐧  𝐡𝐢𝐦,   taking  in  every  word  and  she  hates  how  right  he  is  about  her.   that  even  though  she  tried  to  hide  her  emotions,  when  she  was  around  him,  maggie  couldn't  hide  anything  and  she   𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝   herself  over  and  over  with  him.   she  hates  the  way  her  heart  races  a  little  as  he  teases  her,  not  daring  to  let  her  eyes  wander  from  his  face,  keeping  focused  like  an  animal  waiting  for  an  attack  and  wanting  nothing  more  than  to  just  shut  him  up.   could  he  ever  stop  running  his  mouth?   extremely  unlikely.   how  could  he  be  complimenting  her  but  also  just  tearing  her  apart  completely?   it  was  just  making  her  realise  something  that  she  was  trying  to  ignore,  that  despite  everything  that  happened  between  them,  negan    𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝   her  better  than  anyone  else.   at  him  attempting  to  say  that  she  wanted  him,  hands  drop  to  her  hips  instead,  eyes  darkening  as  she  wants  to  prove  how  wrong  he  is.   but  why  did  she  feel  so  caught  out  and  exposed?   like  he  was  able  to  see  in  those  dark  desires  that  she  tried  to  deny  to  herself  were  even  there.   he  was  wrong.   there  was  no  way  that  was  the  truth.   she  didn't  want  him.   she  could  never  want  him.   or  so  she  would  keep  telling  herself  over  and  over.

    𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬  𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲  𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬  𝐡𝐞  𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞  𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭,   left  hand  gripping  at  his  shirt  as  her  right  wraps  around  the  hilt  of  her  knife  and  she  presses  against  his  neck.   a  threat,  but  he  had  to  know  by  now  that  she  would  not    𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞   to  actuallly  cut  him.   maggie  tries  to  ignore  how  close  they  are,  that  she  was  the  one  to  close  that  gap  and  make  contact  but  she  couldn't  listen  to  him  anymore,  she  couldn't  keep  hearing  him  speak  and  saying  things  that  she  so  wished  were  actually    𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞   and  not  true.   yet  she  doubts  he  will  miss  the  way  her  breathing  has  gotten  a  little  heavier  as  she  looks  up  at  him,   "   do  you  actually  believe  the  bullshit  that  comes  out  of  your  mouth?   you  actually  think  that  i  would  want  you?   you're  just  as  delusional  as  you  always  were,    "   maggie's  voice  is  low  and  she  hates  the  way  her  eyes  dart  down  for  a  moment,  glancing  at  his  lips  for  a  brief  moment  before  meeting  his  eyes  again.   needing  the  contact  to  stop  she  pushes  him  away  with  her  left  hand,  sheathing  her  knife  once  again  and  she  shakes  her  head,   "   you  are  so  wrong.   but  you're  so  messed  up  that  you  probably  believe  in  that  twisted  brain  of  yours  that  i  would  be  into  you.   keep  me  out  of  your  dirty,  perverted  mind,    "   but  even  as  she  said  it,  she  had  to  ignore  that  part  of  her  that  almost  liked  that  he  was  thinking  about  her.   maybe  she  was  just  as  twisted  in  her  own  way.

[ilovecoffeeandchemistry]

ooooh i woke up in a bad mood and it's so hard not to be a bitch about it

[jula483]

Rhett and Link at NC State, May 5th

Sources: x / x / x

And links to watch their commencement speeches: 

Link (starts 25:38) - https://www.youtube.com/live/yaOB36C-sf0?feature=share&t=1539

Rhett (starts 55:45) - https://ncsu.hosted.panopto.com/Panopto/Pages/Viewer.aspx?id=47bf7bdb-9664-4b6b-ac2c-aff500fe27a0

[vampirebiter]

got tagged by @catboyjunhyung to post my recipyify :3c

I dunno who to tag so. whoever wants to just say I tagged you <3

[headstrongblake]

      feet swing in the wind as nicklas sat on the ledge of the roof, down wind from cerci while he puffed on a smoke. something he’s unaware if he’ll get to do tomorrow. another freedom, or vice depending on who was asked stripped from him with basic training only twelve hours away. this roof top has always be theirs. seems fitting to spend his last moments with cerci here. both putting off a dreadful goodbye. the pain he feels knowing tomorrow he’ll separate from her would be much easier to manage with two or three drinks in his system but, nick refused. not tonight. cerci deserved a better last evening than that. 

      “ i think we needed each other y’know, ” he puffs on his smoke again, crystal hues dragging from the city lights to cerci. watching her as he often does. trying to burn this moment into his mind so while he’s away, he can access it beyond anything else. exhaling the smoke into the night, nick flicked the rest of his cigarette to the street below. hand reaching out to cerci, beckoning her to him. 

    “ heaven knows why fate put me in your way but, ” the same hand that brought her closer, lingers now, gently touching the ends of her hair as they sit together. “ i wouldn’t be alive without you, cerc... ” eyes hold her gaze, needing her to know how much he means that before he leaves. “ and i need you to be alive when i get home. ” the double meaning hanging heavy between them. because what if he came home and the girl he’s known and loved, became the woman carter molds? 

                                   // @myhiraeth​

[chronicillnesscaneffoffplease]

We strapped my shoulder today in physio to see if it might help with my overnight subluxation problem, such that I could invest in a shoulder brace for sleeping.

But uhhhh wow is it a revelation not to be able to easily sublux that shoulder bc of the rigid strapping tape. Like I still can but I’m getting so much more feedback around it, and I think it’s helping me conform to a better neutral position. And putting on clothes doesn’t equal instant subluxation right now which is wow. Anyway I hope this experiment goes well and I don’t react horrifically to the adhesive 🫠

[dragonofthestone]

what does your heart look like?

iced over, out of the sun

Your heart is very lonely, isn’t it? Is your fortress of ice self-made? Are others afraid of you, or are you afraid of them? Are you afraid of hurting them, or of being hurt?

Vulnerability and connection can be frightening, but that’s no reason to shy away from their light, to tuck yourself small into corners, to build up frigid walls to keep yourself from feeling. You will heal when you allow yourself to draw closer to the flames and thaw.

stole from @oc-menagerie

Tagging every one of you people, you see it you're tagged!

That said for fun I also just wanted to throw out some personal tagging too just cause

@justaradioguy @kazeofthemagun @shiroi---kumo @flameleads @atherissquamigera @doldoldolcetto @bidotheuncanny

[lycorogue]

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Blink and you're twenty-eight, and everyone else is now a mile down the road, and you're still trying to find it, and the irony is hardly lost on you that in wanting to live, to learn, to find yourself, you've gotten lost.

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V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

[skippydiesposting]

LOVE Ruprecht because he really is just the epitome of That Trope (bullied glasses-wearing fat asthmatic nerd) taken to it's logical conclusion....he exists in a situation where he is constantly degraded and dismissed and abused because of who he is + forces he cannot control and his very valid and rational reaction to that is to be like Okay I Have Got To Get Out Of Here(and by that I mean this universe)