#sHE WAS HAPPY

[hvbris]

@countlessrealities sent: "Icons only": Salomé showing off a new outfit and Bill not understanding what he's supposed to look at [for their arranged marriage verse xD you know he wouldn't get it 🤭] from: Send "Icons only" and something for my muse to react to status: accepting!

[hunrising]

not to sound like a broken record but the me of 9 years ago was going to bed happy knowing she was going to see 1d for first time the day after 🤘🏽😔

[biggest-vi-defender]

THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I WANTED TO AVOID

Isha has literally no voice... Isha has no backstory outside of meeting Jinx. Isha's painted hair turning her into powder. Isha's fascination with gadgets, and games, and pranks. Isha being Powder. Isha killing Vander. Powder killing Vander. Jinx watching herself, her product, her maker, destruct again... Oh it's over she's going to go insane.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Expertise can't help you here.

[demaparbat-hp]

He's never happy

[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.

[barlowstreet]

Somehow, Joel is his own worst critic.

A thing that my roommate pointed out to me that will haunt me forever: in that flashback Joel has of Sarah, she’s not smiling. She’s looking back at the camera, and her eyes aren’t bright, her mouth’s a flat line. She’s looking at the viewer like we’re from Joel’s perspective. And she’s not smiling.

She’s disappointed.

Joel’s memory of his daughter are tainted by her death. It’s what he sees in his dreams, even if he can’t articulate what he really sees to Tommy, we know. We see it. Joel sees his daughter’s disappointed face, because he will never let go of the fact that he failed her. And now it’s happening all over again with Ellie, and that’s terrifying.

Anyway really good episode. So glad I let Pedro rip my heart out of my chest and stomp on it.

[beif0ngs]

I had a different name back then, you know. Powder. You kind of remind me of her.

[archi-pelago]

maybe never forgive. but things are different now. so we'll use maybe.

[hinamie]

matching eye horror for u and ur back-from-the-dead bestie <333

[novaneondream]

Anyways what kind of music do you think Eri listens to

[kiisaes]

go eri-chan!

[kvotheunkvothe]

please picture a dragon. now, imagine it loafing like a cat. hunkered. legges in tight beneath. tail tucked close. eyes half lidded. front feets and claws curled under.

please image this dragon

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

License to Kitty.

[puppyeared]

abogagos……..

[tendergesture]

it's orange season