#sorry im going through a phase

[flufallo]

"hotdogs haven't killed us yet"

Hotdogs:

[tougotstrangeld]

bisexual little shit

[emulation-0]

in sync

[Image ID: A five panel comic of Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, and Shoko Ieiri from Jujutsu Kaisen. In the first panel, half of Suguru's face is in shadow and faces the screen. Satoru is lying on his bed playing on a DS and Shoko sits on the bed next to him. Suguru asks, "Hey, Satoru, where's my phone?" Satoru says, "Over there." Shoko comments dryly, "You didn't even look up..."

In the second panel, Suguru is on the other side of the room, holding up his phone triumphantly in his right hand. Shoko whips her head toward him in confusion and disbelief as Suguru says, "Found it!! Thanks, Satoru :3" and Satoru responds, "Ur welcome"

In the third panel, Shoko wears an expression of disgust against a background of swirling radial lines, saying, "What the hell... That's so creepy..."

In the fourth panel, Satoru is leaning up on his elbows on the bed and Suguru is sitting next to him, sagely nodding his head as Satoru says, "You're just bitter cuz you're short." Shoko, irritated, says, "What does that even mean..."

In the fifth panel, Shoko holds her chin and contemplates, "Does the Six Eyes include telepathy...?" Behind her, Satoru is sitting on the bed with his fingers to his temples and his mouth open in concentration, levitating a slice of pizza. Suguru sits on his knees next to him, cheering him on.

Next to the first four panels is a drawing of the three of them. Suguru and Satoru have their arms slung around Shoko's shoulders, who smiles around a cigarette in her mouth and whose hands are in her pockets. Suguru, on Shoko's right, makes a three-fingered peace sign with his right hand and leans slightly down. Satoru has his legs crossed and his left arm up in a fist, mouth open in a smile. In hiragana written above them is Sashisu! (さしす). ]

[shinozaki-ayumi]

Schierke :)

Ivalera is a Zelda fairy because I'm lazy

[dawnofiight]

Presenting: David and Asher

Ft. Emo Asher

omg tag list: @ashertickler @professionallyyappin @moronkyne

[stinkrascal]

also thank you to everyone who tagged me in your favorite simblrs post thingy, i appreciate y'all so very much. honestly its very easy to question my place in the community and more so lately since i havent been very active on simblr and that makes me feel like an outcast lol but i appreciate you guys for enjoying my antics nevertheless. makes me feel seen!! thanks for not forgetting about me i love you ok ❤

[sugarsnappeases]

bellacissy - the summer after andy leaves

it’s both bella and cissy sneaking into andy’s bed after she’s gone. it’s the room already being stripped bare by their parents, now a guest room that they’ll never use, like andy never even existed. it’s clinging to memories of the three of them tangled up in that same bed, giggling together late at night, andy kissing them both goodnight, a silly, innocent, sisterly routine.

it’s the only traces of andy that they can find being in each other.

they’re desperately trying to fill the gap that andy left behind, the barrier she always was between them - both physically between them on the bed when they were little and in terms of her being the middle sister. she was always between them, balancing them, and without her things just swing wildly into extremes. the oldest and the youngest sister become just the older and the younger sister. the innocent pecks on the lips become something much more than that.

trying to fill the void that andy left by pulling each other closer than ever before, and to them they don’t see it as weird, it’s just like . comfort. they just miss their sister and want her back and don’t know how to express that. bella wants to take care of cissy and be her protector and try to make sure that she won’t leave like andy did. cissy wants the comfort and to be looked after and bella looks so much like andy that, in the middle of the night, when she can feel bella, maybe she can pretend that andy’s still there.

and it’s only for this one summer, in the immediate aftermath of andy leaving, and they never speak about it or tell anyone. it’s insular and intimate and they never even consider that there might be something weird about it. and maybe in public they’re more distant than usual bc they haven’t got andy to tether them together, to be the bridge between them, but in private, at night, in andy’s bed, where they can allow themselves to miss andy, even if they still don’t speak about it, they have this brief, intense, desperate, miserable, twisted closeness that transgresses the boundary that had always been between them when andy was there, when they were sisters like they were supposed to be, the three of them.

[lighthouseas]

i just. sometimes i think about how mike must have felt. and Still feels. he's seen how will got bullied for his alleged sexuality . he's SEEN that homophobia in real time, and imagining how he must have felt - as an invisible queer, as someone less obvious but still struggling with those feelings (especially after will and el left) god. the paranoia. the fear. the isolation, thinking he's the only queer he knows, thinking there's no way out, that he's just going to have to stay like this - invisible, paranoid, a fucking teenager in seemingly unrequited love, or face what will did for so many years. thinking about the nights he probably spent toiling over this. the nights he stayed up, trying to push it away, to make the feelings go away, because he can't live like this. he can't, he can't. him living with the fear that someone is going to find out eventually and everything will be out in the open. him living with the constant paranoia that that spare glance at the random boy in his science class was enough. it was enough to know. was it enough to know? was hugging will enough to know? was he enough? would he ever be enough?

would he ever be enough? could someone ever love....someone like him?

i think about this a lot.

[judascr4dle]

Toxic old woman yuri anyone

[the-meme-monarch]

would absolutely love if people would stop comparing food to sex. like does nothing else bring you joy

[silverskye13]

Hi hi, short time reader (just binge read all of Redstone and Sculk last week) first time asker. I think the song War! by Zach Callison fits the Wels/Hels dynamic very well (if you ignore the romantic undertones, lol)

Seriously I love this au so much. The depth of it blows me away and it's so so good.

So this is war

Isn't that what love is for (na-na-na-na)

Blood and gore

Is all I get for being yours

Two heathens ruled by demons

That sneak through the trenches in our hearts

Oh, no, no, no, no

No surrender from the day we part

I'll be damned if I can't finish what I start

[tougotstrangeld]

screaming profanities in my head

[animutate]

randals fake gakuran he got off of amazon.ca probably has the worst like texture in the world its cheap plastic polyester hell it probably makes a swishing sound whenever he walks and it stinks like shit (DOES NOT wash it or his undershirt either) and whenever he goes in public he like walks into the tim hortons (CANADIAN) and they all hurl back in disgust because hes ginger. and then they smell his stench (sweat and blood and dried cum and axe) from across the room and the shitty cheap shiny fabric reflects the light and blinds them and they all die.

[bugtoast]

please dont tell me im the only one who thinks this rarepair is cute pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplea-

[exceptionimagines]

...Am I allowed to write for Jupiter Ascending.

[kekamao]

god seing the masc?male? variation of my own nickname on my ao3 user.. ough its also left on my vk too probably..

my ass really thought that pretending to be a boy on the internet for a few years reaaaaally didn't mean anything huh