#oop sry

[beets]

9-1-1. 7.04 Buck, Bothered and Bewildered [details]

[sleepycentric]

//wild life session 2 spoilers

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more little doodles from joel and lizzies vids in session 2 !!!!!

family is life family is love

lizzie bonus

ahhh!!! there were so many more silly moments i loved in this session !! these were all i could speedraw atm !

[crdlephrm]

a kanny wip from february that i got around to finishing 🫡

[princesskkfish]

Day 8: Green

I haven’t read this fic in a hot second but hopefully I did this scene justice

the fic is “Like Father Like Son” by @eternalglitch

I fell asleep too early last night and couldn’t finish it on the day so sorry it’s late xD

Previous day (day 7)

[dazzoot]

hey guys! Soup

[jelloia]

// marionetta episode 56 spoilers

both of them being starstruck over julia as they should be!!

ALSO WE'VE NEVER SEEN SAHED SO OUTRIGHT.... DOWN BAD BEFORE... OH MY GOD HE'S SUCH A LOSER

it's giving elementary school boy who shows a girl he likes her by bullying her

[birdies-aus]

another silly flash fam themed drawing bc thats what ive been wanting to doodle for a while now you know

[skunksintheportal]

Dancey Jess ♡

[mossycat]

Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green

He talks about you in his sleep There's nothing I can do to keep From crying when he calls your name

Jolene

(Mala is coming to realize some things about her husband)

[johnslittlespoon]

tough and sweet boys are cuddling btw. at this very moment. kiss is mere hundreds of words away. sweating profusely.

[jayujus]

BANANA - CHAPTER 5

— 05 : oops sry dropped my phone

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KAIA'S NOTE uhh dk what wony's random outburst was abt but progess is being made ig?? literally writing this at 4am as i speak rn gonna post this then gts

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[seraphidae]

rayman probably has nice smelling shampoo

[l3xdrigo]

Under the Oak tree

The wilderness of the suitcase is an expanding space of forests, lakes and rivers, no one knows how it formed but we know that it's been there since the beginning. In a specific place of the wilderness, there is a large oak tree, its branches swaying in the wind, taking a closer look, there are things placed under the tree. It looks like a small makeshift of graves, rocks used as the tombstone,twigs tied together in the form of a small cross, flowers sprouted from these graves, slowly swaying in the breeze. All graves were slightly different, be it having different colored flowers or having tiny trinkets that have seen better days. Two trinkets standout from the others, one is a giant ring, placed on the cross slightly slanted, the other was a pair of glasses, that have small cracks placed on the rock. It was a somber and peaceful sight, it was clear that whoever placed this had made this as a memory for them and a way to grieve the loss. The grave of a boy who had an adventurous spirit, who grew curious of the outside. The grave of a girl who was shy and timid but had the soul of purity and was courageous till the very end. The graves of children who sought freedom of the outside but in truth were just lambs to the slaughter, being used as a sacrifice for a plan of manipulation and repentance to one of their kind who stands alone in the rain. Isn't it scary to die at such an age, the unexpected feeling of death as you felt raindrops on your skin for the first time, it's not all bad, at least you now have now met peace and freedom. For the lone sheep who's still standing, the chains have broken, but the shackles are still heavy. The door is open yet freedom is still so far.

(Or I personally headcanon that in the wilderness, Vertin has made makeshift gravestones for her fallen classmates when she first became the timekeeper, to keep their memory and as also a way to grieve the loss and guilt that she still faces till this day)

[skitskatdacat63]

2023 Canadian Grand Prix - Qualifying - Fernando Alonso(ft. Max Verstappen)

[moth-j]

How to Talk to God:

- A step-by-step tutorial

Step 1: Tell him everything.

You will wonder why you need to tell him these things about yourself, for God is supposed to be all-knowing.

Do not question him. He is all-knowing. He is simply giving you a chance. He does not have to provide you with a chance.

Step 2: Beg for His forgiveness.

It’s best to do so on your knees, knelt at the altar. No matter where you are in the world, God will always be looking down on at you.

But you don’t look very remorseful with your shoulders held high, it’s better for you to be low enough to kiss the Earth He created for you.

Show Him your guilty hands and pray that He will wipe them clean.

Step 3: Be grateful.

God has given you more than you could ever understand. It is true that He might not answer every prayer that escapes your lips, but God knows that now is not the time.

Yes, He is all-powerful, I don’t know why you would ever question that. Here, put a few bills in this basket, the higher the offering the stronger the faith.

He knows more than you could ever comprehend. Trust in Him, and He will provide.

Step 4: Have unwavering faith.

You know, the reason God hasn’t answered your calls is because He can feel your faith wavering. Though, I’m sure Father John has already spoken to you about this.

Maybe if you loved Him more, He would be more keen to save you. You haven’t gone to confession in so long, do you even deserve to be blessed with that communion?

God doesn’t like people who whine.

Step 5: Give up

How many times can you apologize before the words lose their meaning? How many times do I have to kneel before you, bloodied hands and bruised knees, before you show up?

It’s 11:13 a.m. on a Sunday and my right hand is gripping a crucifix in the back row of my home church’s pew. My head is bowed, my heart is heavy with everything that’s ever happened to me, splinters from dead wood are digging into my palm, and I’m begging for you to help me.

You do not answer.

The wooden cross tumbles onto the blue-carpeted floor and lands facing away from me.

I feel guilty.

I do not apologize.

[hiphopcherrrypop]

55! My lucky number

lalalalala i like u!

this one uhmmmm.. halloween even tho it's december josuyasu 👍

except i realized too late that i was thinking of lovey dovey mv LOL.. but whatever they can be roly poly too i guess