#sometimes i still feel the bruise

[ihavealavalamp]

Sometimes I Still Feel the Bruise, The Mountain Goats [x]

[thetrial]

sometimes i still feel the bruise live at college street music hall, 2/04/2016

[john-gosh-darnielle]

You made an impression

[ansu-gurleht]

i'm under no illusion as to what i meant to you but you made an impression and sometimes i still feel the bruise sometimes i still feel the bruise

[probablygayattorneys]

Me and @vaptainhammer …. And @transpoettryinghisbest … and Juliana… and that one anon who kept asking how my play through was going… and my therapist… and my mom… and my brother… about Emmy.

[yoursminehourss]

i think the difference between dazai and ango is that they get fucked up emotions in completely different directions about everything. dazai thinks he never mattered to ango—that none of it ever mattered to him. dazai didnt matter to him. oda didnt matter to him. nothing. and that fucks him up.

alternatively, ango knew exactly what he meant to dazai. he knew this kid had almost no one. that bar was a sanctuary for him, and he’d have done anything to preserve it. ango knew how much he mattered to dazai. and he betrayed that already extremely fragile trust anyway. and even though it was his fault, it fucks him up.

[shithitsmynipples]

[jascurka]

Contrary to popular belief, I actually like the fact that my beloved blorbos suffer. I may do comics about healing and so on but I'm there for the suffering. In fact, I wish my blorbo suffered more. Can I get one more suffer for my blorbo please? He can take it.

[trenchcrows]

I KNOW this is THE c!crime song but consider

Jon pov to Martin while he's working under peter

Oh god yeah. On both counts. I need ctommy to deck cwilbur <333 for mentally sound reasons <33

This whole first verse is so intensely season 3 that it makes me want to bite off my cold, slightly immobile hands

[yournewfriendshouse]

wearing supportive clothing can be helpful for chronic back pain but the jury is out on whether or not the energy used to get out of and back into these garments on each visit to the toilet is actually worth it

[ansu-gurleht]

and why would you think of me when you were not the one in love when you were not the dreamer when you were just the dream?

[stabbylambchop]

Hey uh

anyone here on Art Fight this year or-

Cuz I'm on there, same name and everything. I'm on Team Vampires.

You can like, add me or whatever...I mean, if you want...

I haven't interacted with anyone on here or even really drawn in a couple months, sweet pulsating spider-christ ...

[avvidstarion]

Will never do ascended Astarion but I am making a breakup playlist for bad end avvidstarion and my god is it good so far

[kirkwallguy]

leliana / matilda amell sometimes i still feel the bruise amv. just something that could exist if my worldstate was a horrible tv show

[nightmareentertainment]

muted in a discord call to sit and stare blankly at my desk and loop the same song over and over and over

[bi-writes]

just his girl being so attracted to simon and him not understanding it. (18+)

i mean like...he's never had a girlfriend like this. he's never even had a girlfriend, period, not really, not anyone he's seen more than once, not one that he's known long enough to remember her name.

he just doesn't get it. whenever he comes into your vicinity, he can see the sparkle in your eyes. the smile that graces your face, the way your expression lights up, the way your body moves on its own just to get closer to him.

he wonders if he lets you because of the sick satisfaction he feels. to be the center of your attention, it makes him feel so fucking special, so important. another man can look at you the same way, but he knows your cunt will be dry. but when he looks at you that way, he can see the way your legs squeeze together, and he loves knowing that if he flipped up the hem of your skirt, you'd be so sticky and practically drooling there, all for him.

he doesn't think himself very attractive. he's had his fair share of one night stands, but the way you keen for him makes him so hungry. he loves hearing you whine when he grabs your ass, loves feeling you drip onto his fingers when he kisses you after a long day, loves the way that nothing else will ever make you smile the way he can when he touches your face.

"i love you so much," you whisper, and he has to look away or else he'll groan.

"i missed you," you whimper after he's been away for a long time, and he has to bite back the tremble in his lip because fuck, he missed you, too.

"you're so big, baby," you whine, and he can't help the way he chubs up immediately as you feel up his thick biceps, along his pecs, over the warm layer of fat around his solid middle. you can cum so fast just riding his big thigh, hell--you can cum by yourself just looking at him. he's so hot to you, so handsome, even if he doesn't take his mask off or any of his clothes, because you love him so much, and his eyes are sometimes all you need to feel enough. and fuck if that isn't the biggest ego boost, seeing his girl's pussy creaming just by fixating on the flex of his big hand.

his confidence is so puffed whenever he's around you. he gets goosebumps whenever your eyes are on him. even now, it's been years with you, and you still make him feel like the hottest guy in the room with the way your eyes look him up and down.

you're his perfect girl. his best prize. he doesn't understand how he ever got you, how he ever reeled you in, but there isn't a day that goes by that he doesn't understand how undeserving he is of you and how incredibly lucky he is. it makes him selfish. he has you, and he can't lose you, so fuck how he has to keep you, cause he will. and he thinks you like that, too.

he thinks you like the way he fondles you under your skirt in a crowded place. he thinks you like the way he fucks, deep thrusts as he grips your face and murmurs mine, mine, mine between low groans and fingerprint bruises. he thinks you like the way he hovers, glaring at anyone that looks your way and devouring you in a grocery store parking lot because the cashier at the till looked at your legs for just a second too long, and need ta remind ya who ya belong to, pet.

you were wet anyways, he had worn short sleeves that day, and your eyes hadn't left his tattoo sleeve since he came out of the shower. so wet, ruining those panties, his favorite little black pair with the skull print pattern along the band.

dripping, creamy, pulsing little cunt that is all his. hadn't so much as even touched you yet, and here you are, drooling so sweet. he just didn't want to waste the meal.