#simone biles twitter

[taweetie]

“Jewelry spotted at the Paris Olympics! 🖤”

- Outlander Magazine (X — @/StreetFashion01)

[sincericida]

«I think of them putting limits against a toxic culture that exploits our life force. Today, more than ever, we need to be warriors to protect our soul, our simplicity and live as we want.»

— ANDREW GARFIELD, about Simone Biles and Chappell Roan

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[queenlucythevaliant]

I think Simone Biles and her football player husband should go on double dates with Taylor Swift and her football player boyfriend

[greyhavensking]

if I see one more fucking post about “biological males” in women’s sports or women’s changing rooms I’m going to launch my phone into the sun. all these transphobic assholes need to fuck all the way off

[jenniecaipirinha]

CADE OS VOLEI FAS MEU DEUS NÃO POSSO PERDER A FIC REBILES

[tamsong]

i dont really condone a lot of simone's social media behavior but someone should tell her about the YourKayla joke

[loversreason]

Okay, I have to talk about this or I’m going to explode.

This is a score sheet from the US Women’s Gymnastics National Team Camp that was released yesterday (7/14/23).

Do you? see? What I? SEE?!?!

She’s BACK SHE’S FUCKING BACK.

When Simone Biles withdrew from the Tokyo olympics I was so fucking proud of her. But I also cried. Because I love watching Simone Biles, and I honestly thought I’d seen her compete for the last time.

When she announced she was going to compete at 2023 Worlds, I was very excited, but working hard to temper my own expectations. I told myself I’d be happy if she medalled at all in any event.

Because Simone Biles is twenty-six, which in elite gymnast years is NINETY-FUCKING-FIVE. The top five other gymnasts on this list are all younger than 18. And not only is it essentially impossible for an olympic-tier gymnast to come back from a break, but also, Simone has ALREADY come back from a break no one said she could come back from, when she took a year off after the 2016 olympics. It’s very rare for one gymnast’s career to be long enough to compete at TWO olympics. If SB is still competing a year from now, she will make it to three.

So. Now that you understand the odds stacked against her, go back and look at that score sheet.

Because you fucking best believe I WEPT today. Look at those numbers!!! That score would win gold at any Worlds Individual All-Around since 2015, except in 2019 when she would have lost only to herself.

If Simone Biles wins the AA gold at worlds in September, she will be the oldest gymnast to do so since 1950.

SO, In Summary: do not ever act like you know where Simone Biles’ limits are. You will only make yourself look stupid.

[salvia-plathitudes]

you would think tumblr is contained, but my boyfriend watches youtube compilations of a narrator reading posts that are stuffed to the brim with tumblr content and watched by millions of people

sometimes i wonder if every part of my personality these days is a glowing beacon that shrieks to the world "this woman has a tumblr account!" and i start to get legitimately concerned about it except then i remember that all the people best equipped to recognize the signs in the wild are also on this website so. devil's sacrament, etc. the fact that the phrase "devil's sacrament" came so readily to my mind just then is probably a point in favor of an affirmative answer to that first question isn't it

[goodbyehahafolder]

[garpen]

Dick Grayson vs Simone Biles? Who do you think would win?

(Simone would imo)

(Thank you so much for your twitter aus, I appreciate you a lot)

Well unfortunately it's a bit hard of a comparison bc Mens and Women mostly do different things in artistic gymnastics.

Men's: Floor exercises, pommel horse, rings, vault, parrelel bars, and horizontal bars

Women's: Vault, uneven bars, balance beam, and floor exercises

SO if we were to compare the two, it would have to be on floor exercises which Simone has won PLENTY of gold for I believe (all arounds)

I think Simone would definitely win compared to Dick. If Dick dedicated his life to practicing all the time like Simone did, then he definitely has a chance. As talented as Dickie is though, he doesn't dedicate his life to gymnastics.

Nice to think though that if his parents weren't murked, he stayed practicing in the circus and developing his skills, then he could have worked his way up and gone to the Olympics!

(I appreciate you too 😘)

[gravedangerahead]

BTW Simone Biles/Rebeca Andrade RPF is still going strong on Brazilian Twitter a week after the Olympics

The most recent development is that Rebeca has been seen with a player from our Women's Volleyball team, and that's a great obstacle to rebiles (Simone's husband is not a concern) (also that's why Simone has been drinking so much lately)

[sergeant-angels-trashcan]

I'm watching the mixed archery competition today (teams of 1 man and 1 woman) and I can't help but think about Clint and Kate going absolutely HOG WILD watching this together 😂 they're shouting loud enough that the whole neighborhood can hear it

Alternatively, they compete as Team Hawkeye and are unaffiliated with any country but they're here and no one is sure why they're here??? Like they're winning but are they even allowed to be given medals???? They didn't enter as Team USA they just showed up with a homemade flag that's actually a purple sheet with a slice of pizza drawn on with fabric paint????

Oh my godddd they WOULD compete under a flag of their own making. (this flag is very important to me. there's a dog paw print in paint that was NOT on purpose, Lucky just got excited. the sheet? from Kate's bed. The drawing of pizza? Very bad. You can tell it's supposed to be pizza. For the most part.)

How did they get into the competition? Unclear. They just showed up on the range and refused to be removed. Not in a mean or loud way, but in a politely redirecting questions or answering with things that don't really pertain. such as:

"How did you get here?" "Oh, we took a plane!" "No, how did you get here, on the range." "The door that everyone else used...?" "You can't compete." "Oh, we totally can! No injuries or anything." "This is an international co--" "We brought a flag, though!"

The Olympic committee is really perplexed, kind of angry, the other archers are having a BLAST. Lucky is using his service dog training to help the others with Olympic jitters!! He becomes the unofficial mascot of the archery competition

And competing with Hawkeyes really changes the tone of the competition. The rest of the field knows they're not going to win, so the pressure's off, they can just have fun!! Because of this the majority of competitors get personal bests.

The Olympic committee decides they AREN'T allowed to get medals, so the team that gets gold (actually silver, whatever) wears the medals WITH the Hawkeyes and gets a picture like that.

i want to say some of the other teams are lowkey like "that's bullshit, we should get them something" which winds up being croissants that they spray paint gold and glue on to ribbon. They get together some time after the event and have a "medal ceremony" for the Hawkeyes who are crying very touched.

Snoop Dogg decides they're going to hang out with him, they try to teach him to use a bow, they wind up hanging out with Martha Stewart, ALL OF THEM HAVE BEEN IN PRISON? actually I don't know about Clint but anyway. Basically they hijack the Olympics, they want to meet Simone Biles!!! they are having the greatest time (Kate telling Simone how brave she is and how her being public about everything she went through with the last Olympics meant a lot to her and Simone is like "omg is this avenger going to start crying oh god what do i DO". there's a cute picture of them hugging)

Steve Rogers is there for some event, and there's viral videos of them doing the "I've got my eyes on you" gesture at him very threateningly.

Someone points it out on Twitter "lol what did cap do to piss off the hawkeyes?" And Kate's like HE KNOWS WHAT HE DID (which he does)

GOD I LOVE OLYMPICS AUS

[longwindedbore]

“I love my black job,”

the nine-time Olympic medalist wrote on X, formerly Twitter, sharing a tweet from singer Ricky Davila that read: “Simone Biles being the GOAT, winning Gold medals and dominating gymnastics is her black job.”

[viktoriakomova]

the funniest part about the simone thing is that if she and mister simone biles both just turned their phones off for a week (and for him, gave a PR person his twitter password to delete everything he posted when he was a teenager lmao) it would all blow over and nobody would remember it by new years! this is a very basic principle of being a Twitter Main Character or even getting dragged on tumblr for something dumb! why do people insist on making it worse for themselves lol

[pinguinwrites]

I am destroying myself so other people can’t. It’s the worst kind of control… but it’s the only form I know.

GhostSoap - prompt rescued thread from Twitter

tw: panic attack, dark musings

He watches Johnny sleep, how his features smooth out, muscles lax. Stubble dark against the white pillow… he looks awfully young like this.

Did he look young when he slept? Had he ever looked young at all, after…

Fingers clench around fabric.

Ghost’s eyes travel from Soaps passed out naked body to the mask in his hand. Rake over the worn cotton, uneven stitches, ravels how it feels rough even beneath his own calloused fingertips. Such a contrast to Soaps skin. Even his scars had been soft, their ridges like silk.

He turns it around and looks at the skull, carefully pushes against the resin, the slightly chapped paint at the edges of the bone’s outlines. Remembers how they press into his skin when he wears a helmet. How his skin is irritated and sore after long missions. When the balaclava the mask is stitched on is damp from wearing it too long… often soaked with sweat and blood from friction wounds around his nose and cheeks. And before he addresses those wounds, he always restitches the mask onto a new piece of fabric.

Because the is more important than his face. The pain and burning from his wounds a well-loved reminder to be alive. And a punishment all the same.

For being the one who is alive while they are not…

Every life he takes deserves a bleeding cut in his face. Until he can look in the mirror again, staring into the face that is filled with scars and emptiness. Until all these freckles that remind him of Tommy are gone. Until his brother can finally rest because Simon hast reached the sufficient level of hurt…. Or pain. Of punishment.

Ghost’s eyes blink slowly from the piece that defines his existence so fundamentally back to Soap. The human that does the same. Although he knows he doesn’t deserve it – him. His caresses. His softly spoken words.

It will all be a lie.

One day, this will not be the truth anymore.

He is not sure what hurts him more: Johnny loving him or the prospect of everything being a lie. And the pain reaches deep, makes it hard to breath when the thought crosses his mind. Flaring up nearly as intense as the irritated skin on his face.

Can he… should he give this much power into his hands? Was it fair to allow Soap to be the one to hurt him for existing? It was not his fault that Simon had failed to die. Wouldn’t he just burden another human with something that was his task…?

Ghost furrowed his brows when he felt his vision blurring at the edges. Blinking in rapid succession he felt moisture in his lashes, clumping at the sides and he blinked harder, frown deepening.

Was he bleeding?

Why?

He hadn’t worn his mask for hours now.

When the wetness dripped from his eyes onto the mask in his hands, he found the liquid clear. Not read.

Oh.

He was crying.

Why was he crying?

Irritation bubbled in his chest like a panic attack would. The faint pressure against his stomach. The shiver.

Ghost let go of a shaking breath he didn’t know he was holding. What was happening?

“Simon?”

Flinching like he had been hit he stumbled back, hands gripping the mask on instinct, an intrinsic motion, already moving the protective gear to pull it over his head. Securing. Punishing. His emotions were not for the world.

Soaps sleep rendered eyes met his panicked, tear-stricken ones. Grey stormy orbs that resembled the angry sea on a particular rainy day softened immediately. Flickered from his face to the mask and back.

Understanding passes his features.

Ghosts hates that. Loves that.

He is not made for being understood. It takes pain away; burdens the others he is bound to protect. They are not to shoulder his responsibility – he has to suffer for surviving, for being the one who crawled from that grave. He shouldn’t never have let Soap this close, there was no…

Panic like bile pushed up his esophagus, burning acid of self-loathing and the need for pain pain pain pain pain pain rendered his brain useless.

He shouldn’t.

He couldn’t.

He needed…

No air. It hurt. He would die here.

His mind crushed his being. His fault. His FAULT.

Until warmth chased the coldness of surviving away.

Strong arms that pulled his weak body against warm flesh. Fingers like scolding coals that pressed into his back and lips like lava that left way too soft kisses against his wet face. Kissing scars and freckles alike.

They made no difference between past and present. Infused him with the idea of a future instead.

Pressed the mask between their bodies where they met. Acknowledges his need to vanish behind the persona of Ghost because there was nothing left from Simon. But…

Johnny pried the shattered pieces of his being out of the darkness of his mind. Hold them in his hand and collected them like shards. Glued them together with love… around his mask. Around those scars.

Sudden calm washed over him like an ocean wave. He didn’t understand the words that Johnny whispered in his ears, his mind too far gone for anything coherent. But floating in this ocean that was Soap was okay… a tiny part of him, that spoke with the sound of his brother, told him, it was fine… and it lured him like a siren.

And he allowed himself to fall into the trap of being permitted an existence. For the while.

[casual-gym-fan]

Casuals on twitter complaining that women have to control their facial expressions in ARTISTIC gymnastics.

You don't like the performance aspect of gymnastics. You don't like the uniforms. You don't like that the gymnasts get deductions. Babes you don't like the fucking sport. You like Simone Biles and that's only because other people told you that you should.