#storm t-shirts

[airattire]

(via Fish in ocean Classic T-Shirt Classic T-Shirt by AIRATTIRE)

"Make a splash with our trendy fish-based t-shirt! Featuring a colorful underwater scene with playful fish, this comfortable and stylish tee is perfect for ocean lovers and nature enthusiasts. Dive into style today!"

[saturnsorbits]

Thinking about the boys getting stuck in their suits…

About Sero, who’s suit is so damn tight, sometimes he struggles to prise it far enough away from his skin to unzip.

Or, Bakugo, who waddles into your office at least twice a month having bust his shirt or pants bc he’s added an extra weight to his daily routine.

… And then there’s Denki. Who sometimes misalignes the zip on his jacket and needs helping out of it like a toddler.

[tekksaviek]

Chocolate P a l a c e

[stormandforge]

TO THE POLLING STATION

[ca-d]

gotta love when your girlfriend finds and takes you to a freshly opened spirit halloween and then out to dinner 😭

[javelinbk]

From Paul’s Instagram page:

Liverpool, London, Paris, New York, Washington, Miami. Six bookshops across six cities featured in Paul’s new book ‘1964: Eyes of the Storm’ have had a makeover

[beemintty]

AHHH sometimes I hate living on this side of the planet! It's not autumn here like it is on majority of the internet and I'm sad.... I'm sad in spring....

[ruby-red-inky-blue]

silly yet frustrating story of the day: bought two (kinda pricey) reusable pads the other day. was told to give them a wash before first use and dry them lying down. which i did. the morning was sunny and windy so i put all the laundry out on the balcony to dry.

one of the pads was instantly blown off the balcony, nowhere to be found. don't know if i want my neighbours to come and return it once they find it in a hedge, or simply never think of this again tbh

[rhynehoward]

[malinda-knowles]

Rainy Dayz at the Store

Rainy Dayz at the Store #mani #nails #boots #designer #fashion #style #blog

So, how was your weekend? I’ve been working at a store and enjoying it. It was raining quite a bit this weekend so I threw on my leather pearl chain boots and a black Karl Lagerfeld t-shirt dress. You can dress it up and down and I love pairing it with this t-shirt dress. I think they were inspired by these Chanel boots that did very well years ago. After work, I got my nails done and I am so…

[wranglens]

tags 1.1 .

╰ ゜VERSE.  *  LIKE A SHOT DOWN TAIL SPUN AIRPLANE. ╰ ゜VERSE.  *  GREY SKIES BLOWIN IN FROM THE NORTH. ╰ ゜VERSE.  *  RIDIN THAT STORM RUNNIN THROUGH MY VEINS.

╰ ゜TYLER.  *  HOTTER THAN A NO A/C ALL SUMMER. ╰ ゜KATE.  *  I HEARD SIRENS FIRST TIME THAT I SAW YOU SMILE. ╰ ゜BOONE.  *  LIKE BLUE JEANS &. A BAND ON A T-SHIRT. ╰ ゜LILY.  *  UP LATE STEALIN LIQUOR FROM THE CABINET. ╰ ゜BEN.  *  LIKE A PORCH SWING &. A SUNDAY MORNIN. ╰ ゜DEXTER.  *  LIKE SWEET TEA &. A PICKED PEACH. ╰ ゜DANI.  *  COLD BEER &. A SONG THROUGH THE SPEAKERS. ╰ ゜JAVI.  *  THAT HIGHWAY TO HELL IS THE ROAD YOU'RE ON.

[cockaiine]

nanami’s side of the bed wouldn’t even be called nanami’s anymore. you sleep there nearly every day, blaming it on how the pillows smell of him.

nanami’s clothes aren’t his anymore, you're sleeping in his shorts and t-shirt tonight. you wore his shirt yesterday, and took his ties for some clothes experiments last week.

nanami’s sacred pens are no longer his own, he finds them on the table after you tried to scribble up something and forgot to put them back.

nanami’s mugs are now shared, always in the dishwasher even when he doesn’t recall using them at all. 

nanami’s thoughts don’t belong just to him anymore. you’d bug him about it all day if he doesn’t share what he’s thinking — so he, with an exasperated sigh, tells you what’s on his mind.

nanami’s salary doesn’t go straight to his savings account like it used to, instead taking a portion of it to spend on you. ‘you’ means gifts, flowers, dates, trips, trinkets, and so on.

nanami’s weekends aren’t as quiet as they once were; now they’re chaotic, full of so much of you. 

nanami’s fridge is full nowadays. candy, leftovers, ice cream, cheese, cake, bread, and the list goes on. so many things that don’t go along with his diet fill the once-empty shelves.

nanami doesn’t spend as much time in his study as before you moved in. now old books are left to collect dust, long forgotten in a room that’s never lit. even when he decides to pick one up and read it, it’s the minute that he sees your face the book is tossed away.

nanami’s happiness still comes from days off, but now it’s because those days are spent with you. days when he slept long and ignores the world are long gone, now he gets to sit and focus on you, watching as everything else becomes nothing but background noise.

nanami has always been sure he’s not looking for marriage, at least not right now. but he swears that ring looks so perfect for you. there’s no way he’d miss it. 

nanami stands in front of the bathroom mirror 5 minutes late every day because you’re still figuring out how to fix his tie the right way without any help. he can’t seem to rush you, though — what’s being precisely on time have on your little giggles as you sit on the sink and struggle to finish a task he could have done in under a minute?

nanami has been spending so much time eating as of late, more time than he can afford. while he used to finish a meal in approximately fifteen minutes, now dinners could stretch to two hours. he couldn’t get off the table early when you sit across from him, talking and joking and doing anything that’s not eating. he simply can’t possibly not indulge in the little conversations, appreciating every moment he gets to spend in your presence. nanami’s life wouldn’t even be called his anymore. you’re a storm, invading his life all at once, bringing in your chaos along with you. you’ve infatuated him, you’ve assailed his senses and changed his very being. every time nanami’s eyes align with yours, he prays your presence isn’t a fleeting one. he silently hopes you don’t leave as suddenly as you came, that you plan to stay.

[myanalogai]

Colombian woman walking on flooded road during tropical storm. 35mm film.

[aj-lenoire]

i’m really enjoying the olympics this year, there is some quality nonsense going on

for the first time in the modern olympics (possibly ever?) there’s an equal number of women competing to men, and included in that group we have icons like simone biles, kim yeji, imane khelif

and then over with the dudes we’ve got yusuf dikec who took up shooting after he got divorced, turns up in a t-shirt with no ear protection only to shoot near perfect rounds. we’ve got henrik christiansen who is taking tiktok by storm not for his swimming prowess but the fact he is obsessed with the olympic village chocolate muffins. we’ve got stephen nedoroscik, who is trained literally only in pommel horse so he kinda just sits around doing rubik’s cubes while everyone else does their thing (pommel goes last) and then they activate him like a fucking sleeper agent to crush the pommel routine, secure the usa a medal, and also he cannot fucking see the entire time bc he needs glasses

quality, quality nonsense

EDIT: okay so apparently the smoking thing wasn’t true, my bad guys! dikec has been competing in the olympics since 2008 and is ex-military (but his showing up in a t-shirt without any visual aids is still iconic!!)

[tekksaviek]

Chocolate E m p i r e