#so many issues

[pincushionx]

“Failed assassination attempt”

Cw, Blood

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I’d imagine there was all sorts of assassination attempts in the emperors coven, including on the Golden Guard, but our boy is very much alive by the end of the series, so that means he came out alive in the end, victorious. Too bad victory can be quite messy.

I’ve basically become the Hunter angst artist at this point lol. I love torturing this boy. (I’ve been watching invincible and I’m crafting all sorts of ideas ^u^)

This was timed very weirdly

[wislana]

math

[vegance]

people who think that certain activists are only doing their work for „moral superiority“ are honestly telling on themselves sooo much it’s embarrassing. the fact that they cannot imagine doing something for others, standing up for others without reaping any personal benefits….is such a self own!!!

like, sorry you do not know the powerful feeling of compassion, can’t relate

[woolpines]

having to reinstall the sims 3 is a pain in my ass main, idek why it stopped working :/

i thankfully have my folder backed up, so once cleanly installed, i can put all the important stuff back in, but it makes me angry that it was working when i was at work and now suddenly its not

[emiruu-u]

OC POSTING AGAIN CAUSE WTF AM I SUPPOSED TO DOO!!

Love her and all her trauma <3

[thekatebridgerton]

Things I've learned on Tumblr: if it makes you nervous to say something mean online with your username on display, then maybe you should ask yourself why being on anon makes you comfortable enough to proceed

[saltysciencesixer]

"WHO ARE YOU, ANYWAY?" - Bill, The Book of Bill

"Am I him? Is he me?" - Journal 3

[away-ward]

I hate the burning of the cove scene as much as the next willemmy, but the realization that it was will saying good bye to his past (everything - including Alex as his pain reliever) actually made me hate it a fraction less.

But ugh. Why describe anything as a sloppy kiss. All I see is Will slobbering on Alex's cheek and everyone's okay with it.

[allium-art]

Long Distance Relationship

[eddiemelrose]

yk the whole issue of neil not wanting to be associated with declan at all would have been solved if he was made declan's guardian instead of eddie. if there were no eddie fans left i'd be dead but. why split jill and eddie up after making them endgame and leaving neil awol. what kind of ending is that when an easier solution is possible. adrian is a royal who could request a guardian (hence eddie) and with rose and dimitri knowing the truth they could have helped make sure the assignment went through. damn do I gotta think up all these plot resolutions myself.

[conduitstreetcat]

Chapter Nine: Domestic Issues

Soothing my burns is probably the highlight of my morning, which is a sorry state of affairs. I also take more time to scrutinize my appearance and whilst I’m not quite in Freddy Krueger territory, Moran is right: I don’t look my best.

Prick. It’s his *fault*.

I sourly examine the damage as I wait for the aloe vera gel to dry into my unhappy skin. Just as well my libido’s on strike because fuck going on the pull looking like this.

Read it on AO3!

[totebagbisexual]

i know i’ve gotten worse because when i read conversations with friends i actually didn’t like frances but thinking about it now i relate to her

[letgomaggie]

Listen. I know there are a plethora and a half of issues with MAME’s works and with Love In The Air. I am aware and I am obsessed despite it. They’re all fucked up in their own ways and sometimes I like my blorbos an inch away from insanity okay?

[stinky-raccoon1]

𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝙸𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚍. 𝙸 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚖𝚎... 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞

[austeregreen]

A bit soiled lila rose

People of Encanto say that after she'd received her gift, roses blossomed in December. They say it was Isabela's doing. She knows all too well that it wasn't, that it was just unusually warm winter. (Un)lucky coincidence. A wicked chuckle of fate. Nonetheless, she smiles gracefully whenever someone mentions it. She nods with a charm that makes even a local butcher write a poem. She strengthens the legend, the magic. She has to.

(Maybe somewhere there the real Isabela still exists but she vanished under layers of flowers so long ago that there's no point in looking for her.)

Grandmother smiles approvingly. Tea roses bloom on the streets; they are few tones darker, deeper, more perfect than anyone would have expected. No, that's not true. For as long as she can remember, the only thing everyone expects from her is perfection. Perfection is the basic standard.  ‘Have you seen Isabela? One of her roses had a deformed petal. Do you think something's going on with her?’ Golden gate near the church. Blue river up to her knees. Isabela drowns in her own flowers but it doesn't matter since she does so in perfectly-fitted dress, matching her lipstick, shoes and eyeshadows. Ideal. Lavender lassie.

(Isabela hates roses. To be honest, Isabela hates flowers.)

Amaranth. Cyclamen. Eosin. Violet. Fuchsia. Lavender. Lila. Coral. Magenta. Panty-pink. Purple. Plum. Heather.

(She hates pink, too. And purple. Everything in-between.)

In the better world, the cactuses sprout under her touch, piercing her fingers up to the bleeding, blooming and growing even more, with blood on their petals. Green, yellow, red. Isabela dances, bindweed strangles grandmother, woodbine strangles Encanto, squeezes its juices, releases twisted leaves with each fluttering breath and clings to bursting at the seams buildings.

(There is no ‘better world’. There is only the magical one.)

Isabela snaps her fingers. The vine – almost trying to sneak through the ajar door, leave the casita and rush down the street – dies; brown, twisted branches falling on the floor. Isabela purses her lips together, straightens her back, with one perfect movement throws her hair through the shoulder. She leaves the room.

(She doesn't slam the door. She closes it. Gracefully.)

[notfutureboy]

if i have the motivation, i'm literally gonna be the source of animal transformation fics for my current fandoms. i have a weird fascination and love for the concept/trope. i just wanna see my blorbos turn into animals, wether it be by choice or not, is that too much to ask?