#yeah goodnight

[soracities]

humans of new york

[lanarchive]

CAPITAL K CAPITAL Y CAPITAL S. KYS!

[normalcannibalism]

woah i djd Nothing holy fuck. lol

[bandzboy]

[16perceval]

[sunlitsighs]

feeling sooooooooo fucking unwell about this game right now im going to BED

[sugarlywhispers]

the sudden thought of bakugou katsuki sending an audio to his s/o while at the gym, where he speaks IN BETWEEN GASPS AND GRUNTS AND EVEN GROWLS BECAUSE OF THE AMOUNT OF WEIGHT HE'S LIFTING WHILE ALSO TALKING ABOUT WHAT YOU WOULD LIKE FOR DINNER AND SUGGESTING MEALS OR PLEACES TO GO IF YOU WANT AND THEN HE SAYS, "Ugh... whatever you... mmh... want, baby, it's yours..." AND HE EXHALES FUCKING SEXILY AS THE SOUND OF THE WEIGHT DROPPING IS HEARD.

— I'M DYING HELP.

[astrmastr]

based on a dream i had some nights ago

it was a pretty fun experience this was me after

[dubioushonour]

"Can it run DOOM?" - boring, of course it can run DOOM, I've seen everything run DOOM from a knitted blanket to a pregnancy test to DNA

"Can it be used to recreate Bad Apple?" - exciting, imaginative, ALWAYS blows me away with the execution, an eternal banger, I am never expecting it and I am always pleasantly surprised to see Bad Apple in a new medium

[boombams]

she yoo... on my han... till i kim.................

[buckedmundo]

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[glyphalodon]

i have a daily heavymedic account on twitter (@/heavymedicdaily) so here's days 1-5

[acatpiestuff]

two parkour noobs deciding whether to go for the two block jump for the beef or the one block jump for the chicken

[xxplastic-cubexx]

welcome back to my accidental newfound journey to redraw every frame from this movie i GUESS

[beetlejuce]

these things. just. pooooooke 👉💥

I need to poke him with one of those mini hand pointer sticks grade school teachers use for whiteboards

[steveyockey]

anyway. I think the work may december does in illustrating how a perpetrator of violence can continue to view themselves as, if not a victim, then at least a passive party in the situation is remarkable. gracie’s insistence that joe pursued her, that she was the less mature party from the start, her meltdown about the canceled cake order that joe has to not only eat but act out enjoyment of in order to calm her down, her recollection of her brothers threatening boys who might have taken interest in her in adolescence, it’s all in the service of crafting her vulnerability, displacing her agency as a grown woman onto joe both at the beginning of their relationship and in the present. she becomes effectively another child for him to take care of in addition to the kids he has been responsible for since 14. the tell is of course in the control she maintains to present the situation as entirely of his doing—she has to feed the narrative framing to joe because it sits in such obvious contrast to his reality. “who was the boss?” is a question that answers itself as she tries to force him yet again to accept the lie of his childhood agency.