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hinamie · 7 months ago
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spins him around trying to understand the pink mop he calls hair
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ihatebrainstorm · 7 months ago
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[It's Just a Theory!]
Just a simple theoretical discussion ^v^
Wanted to see what he would sound like with MatPat's voice then got. just a tinyyy bit carried away..........
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nucleos · 6 months ago
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if you are complaining about dragon age veilguards artstyle being inconsistent with dragon age's overall artstyle then I know for a fact, that you have not played all the games. You are lying, because consistency?? in dragon age?? this is Alistar in all three games
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 4 months ago
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katsuki hides his face in your neck when he gets embarrassed. that’s it send tweet.
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strawdool · 2 months ago
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pathetic wet cat moment lol
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jellyaibo · 5 months ago
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closed species are so funny like what if i just make a design . will you fucking stop me? ooooOOoooo ill make a primagen oooOOoO THE PENCIL IS ON MY PAAAAPER OOOOoooOoOOo
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inkskinned · 10 months ago
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yesterday while feverish i wrote about how boats can moor next to each other like pigeons, cooing with the gentle rap of water against their hull. you once said that that the way i see things - birds in the water, feathers in marina paint - was "childish and naive." you said i'd been misdiagnosed - "it can't all be adhd. you might be just kind of stupid and lazy."
i still do certain things like how you taught me - turn the pillow case inside out before putting it on. drive defensively. hate myself entirely.
the prompt for this poem is "mahler's fifth." i wish it wasn't, but mahler's fifth was our song. it ended up in my book. every person that knows your name has promised me they'll give you one swift rabbit punch, right to the face. dean read the book and showed up on my front porch, drenched in sweat from running the 8 miles at 4 in the morning. he was shaking. pacifist and gentle - he works with children - i'd never seen him furious. a punch isn't going to do it, he said, and then said i'm sorry. i had to come to see if you were okay.
mahler's fifth was mine first, like my girlhood. i like the way each movement piles onto the next movement, each instrument bleeding into the next. i like the horn version the best. before i met you, i danced to it on grass still-wet from sprinklers.
later you would tell me that the way you heard it was somehow better. you understood something in it that i couldn't quite wrap my fingers into. once, on our anniversary, you asked the classical music radio station to play it for us. we missed hearing it because we were fighting. one of the things people get wrong about abuse is that sometimes victims are, like, brutally aware of the stupidity of our situation. what do you mean that you thought i wasn't good enough for you? you? you're just... nothing.
sometimes people can pull the poetry out of your life. i watched my words become clothesline, and then thin out into kite twine. i watched you chew through every good syllable of me. so many good songs and places and moments were ruined. i am glad you didn't like most of my music - less to tie back to you.
but still mahler's fifth. the music swells, and i am 21 and throwing up in a bathroom on my birthday. a woman i will later refer to as lesbian jesus runs a cool hand down my back, her perfect pantsuit starch-pressed. she told me to leave you. she said - and this is true, and not an invention of rhyme or fantasy - i'm you from the future.
i am 22, and i got home from an award ceremony, and i remember you telling me - you act so proud of yourself when you're actually so fucking embarrassing. i took you to disney world. you took my virginity. i gave up visiting spain for a week with my family - i instead choose you, to spend the time just-cuddling. you called it "our fuck week." the music swells. it probably should have been a red flag that for about 3 years - i just gave up on crying. my grandfather died and you said nothing. my uncle died and you ghosted me for 3 weeks. you said i need to protect myself from your ongoing tragedy.
every so often i come back to the memory of one of our last afternoons in person. i had just told you that i wasn't going to law school, despite the free ride - i was going to join a creative writing program. master's in fine arts. i was going to finally do it - i was going to follow my dreams. this blog was already internet-famous. however reluctantly, i would occasionally refer to myself as a poet. i got into umass amherst's writing program for fiction authors. it is one of the the top 5 programs in the country.
wait are you seriously considering actually attending that? dumbfounded, you turned completely towards me in your seat. for the 3rd time in our relationship, you almost crashed the car. you actually want to be a writer?
the first time i went viral, it was for a poem i wrote about you:
he wants to say i love you but keeps it to goodnight because love will take some falling and she's afraid of heights.
every time i see that, i want to throw up. you weren't in love with me, you were in love with the control you had over me. a little truth though: i am afraid of heights. you caught a rabbitgirl and skinned her alive.
mahler's fifth still makes me sick.
give me that back. give me back music. give me back everything i had before you. give me back fearlessness. give me back bravery. give me back a scarless body.
give me back what you took from me.
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mirkwood · 2 months ago
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This is the face of a man who just realized that he fucked w that old man's head too much and now he has to hear a lot of yapping about a fucking mouse and some other random stuff
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suzdalcatz · 2 months ago
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Thinking about that one society of the blind eye promo image where you can see young fidds in mcguckets shadow im so ill over him
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temeyes · 11 months ago
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he is legally blind, your honor
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hinamie · 2 months ago
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someone asked if i had ever drawn gojo with his scars, now i have :>
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sinnabee · 2 years ago
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listen i know;; i KNOW its mermay. but im thinking about him. anyway @bamsara throws this at you like a knife
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pastadoughie · 14 days ago
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cani see onefuckinhgnjn post abt transguyz that doesntfuckinhgnn feminize& twinkifythem 2 obliuvion becauzeit fealslike u guyz r just fuckinhgn allergic 2 directtingg positivety 2 liekk anybodywho lookzliek a gendr conforminhgn man &itz genuinely rlly fuckd thatthe further u transitionthe less&less&less support& communitea u get becauze goinhgn fromm uwu!!! pretty girlloooohhhh big boobywomman !!! to ewww grosssyuckky disguytzyingg evilll mnann!!!!! isntt cool & # leftism enoughf,,, itz notfuckinhgnn normal or ok 2 treat transppl liek an inharentt fuckinhgn threat evn if ur doinhgn itunder the guise of "ewwwww men ihatemen eww grossgross gross" u shouldvnt have2 fuckinhgn undrcut ur own fuckinhgn bodiley autonomey & happynessjust 2 befuckinhnn accespted by ur communitea &yet thats smthnnthat literally evry fuckinhgn trans dude (barrinhgn the onesthat r compleatley comfortabl just looking like a cis girl) hass 2 fuckinhgnn do!!!!!!im so tiredof it!!!!!!!!
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tikvin · 5 months ago
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This was funnier in my head
I felt bad for Alfira my first Durge run, but then I saved her in another and was reminded that she is, kinda, a bit annoying lmao
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rottingraisins · 8 months ago
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clef and adams funny moments
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elfcollector · 10 months ago
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My father. That was him. — That is him. He lives still. And your mother, too.
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