#sometimes i just

[supergluefumes]

dead plate hyperfixation

well it's been... not even forty-eight hours since i discovered dead plate existed and

i've played the game (two endings), read all the available dialogue, have seen every post on the artist's sns accounts, have gone through half the fics on ao3, changed my profile pictures to various vinces, etc. etc.

someone save me

here, have a vince:

[flowersforfrancis]

What if I just locked my bedroom door, turned my headphones up and just stayed there

[ghostdrinkssoup]

hey guys I’m writing poetry again <3

[a-pepper-honey]

sometimes i sit there and. think of granby & tharkay making fun of laurence behind his back. for 6 books straight

[vix-png]

domestic chilaios save me . save me domestic chilaios .

[littlegaybean1]

[elliesflower]

thinking about abby and her thick fingers and how badly i want them inside me, yeah

[oxymoronicdumbass]

oh Autism, we're really in it now,,

[kellyscowboy]

newsies western au where cowboy 'deadwood' david jacobs where he's actually more feared than jack kelly but drunken jack kelly still thinks he can take him on and win

[buffporcupine]

and then he was like “WHEN IT’S GONE, IT’S GONE, IT’S GONE, IT’S GONE, YA DEAD WRONG, SO WRONG, SO WRONG, SO WRONG”

[lepertamar]

“If you were to do what you’re thinking of,” Elīya continues, “you would have to report back to me on any feelings of guilt, and your overall moral sense of the experience. After all, it sounds like you have a little bit of morality these days, from my influence, so you should be able to handle that.”

[cringecompanionapologist]

Blorbough

[ihearnocomplaints]

My conservative christian family wants me, a very queer transmasc agender individual, to be cishet sooo bad.

The next time they go “So, do you have a boyfriend yet?” I’m so tempted to just be like:

“Yeah! Three, actually!” And then show them the hundreds of pictures I have of the DCA.

This will get them back off, I think.

[charmyesucks]

October, one of earth's creatures

October knocks at my door and it asks for my pieces to be glued together

I ask him, why is it that every year I welcome him in my home he tears me down this way

It just is the way it is

Do You think the trees do not miss their leaves? Do You think wild animals do not long for sunlight?

Do You not see the rest of creation mourning with you? Do You not hear the lamenting scream that rises from the soil itself? Do You not see the uncertainty in which it all lies?

(Do you think they have any choice other than to trust?)

Do You think YOU have any other choice?

The trees lose their leaves and regrow them in spring, the animals hide away longing for a little warmth, it will be provided rest assured

Yet they do not live with any certainty, but they know the world takes care of it's creatures

It takes care of it’s creatures

The way the earth spins to put us to sleep it lulls the mothers that sway with their child in arm

The rain that falls as it can’t hold anymore while we cry on the kitchen floor

The stars and the moon that shine to let us to see the face of our lover even at night when we’re tangled and so close

It takes care of it’s creatures

As long as they accept to remain creatures

As long as we accept to remain creatures

[theverycoolestdude]

‘oh wow this seems like a really good x reader fic, its like exactly what i’ve been searching for-‘ BAM female reader.

[nerdyerror]

Imagine loving someone so much that you swear all that you are to serve them.

That is the plot of bbc’s Merlin