#you'll pray for me?

[sturdy-nerdy-stitchery]

Now, don't judge the video until you watch to the very end.

I'm going to clarify if you things because I'm not posting the clarification video until later. But, this was after school drop off and I had to do a return on an impulse purchase I made thanks to ADHD.

And I get into Target and walk to the return counter. The lady at the counter was very lovely until, the screenshot start. So, pause the video and read the two screenshots.

It took me a couple minutes or so to get over the audacity. I was still going WTAF?! And, I knew for a fact that if I talked to a manager, I'd be stumbling over my words or looking like a deer in headlights and so, I needed to get my brain to square up.

But this part is legit and no lie. When I finally felt like I was going to be ready to find a manager, my stomach was not ready. It bubbled. I knew I had to poop, and I had to 💩 urgently.

There really was no way I was going to be able to hold it in and find a manager, and talk to them.

So, I rushed home so I wouldn't have to 💩 in a public restroom. So, I do intend to go back to Target. I do intend to find a manager and show him the screenshots and bring it up. Either this evening after my child's doctor appointment, or tomorrow after school drop off.

Because it's not okay to push religion on someone. And it's not okay to judge someone's religious stance just based on what they're wearing. I mean, what if I only bought this hoodie just because I like goats and legit had no idea who baphomet was?

I will however, be considerate and change my hoodie before I pick my child up from school. As well as when I take her to the doctor's appointment after. Plus, it's 70° f and a bit too hot to wear this hoodie anyway.

[lunarharp]

fwee top 5 things i had fun with this year :-)

[cinamun]

Newest resident of Apartment #3 by @alerionjkeee

[future-crab]

Why don't you listen to Laura Jane Grace talk about Pretty Girls (The Mover) and maybe you'll calm down

[demigod-of-the-agni]

A DEVIL REBORN

Happy Halloween!!! A detailed ID will be placed under the cut (it's close to being 1K i could literally post this to Ao3)

p1. ड्याम्म (dyamma) - Nepali for "(feeling) full", "hitting something"

p3. Chutiya - Hindi for "idiot", "moron" and other related insults

p5. க்ரீச் (kreech) - Tamil onomatopoeia describing scraping/screeching sounds

[Extended Image ID: DYAMMA! Slamming his hands on a table, Achanba Okram finds himself in the darkness of his laboratory. He is wearing black clothes and a white lab coat on top, and has a bowl cut with rectangular glasses.

His thoughts whirl within boxes that are coloured gold and are outlined with red; they put a voice to the uneasy feelings Okram knows are stirring inside of him. The thought boxes read:

With Pavitr gone, I finally have time to string my thoughts together. Half-drowned answers bleed out of my pores. Coalescing like some great, abysmal creature of unknown origin.

Bracing his hands against the table, Okram is acutely aware of his body, of the gaping holes in his back that bubble with demonic energy. His thoughts narrate, My body quakes when I begin to question, wracked with paranoia. With dread, as if the idea of what I had to face was unbearable.

The holes in back — four of them, spaced evenly from each other — begin to ooze golden liquid, hot like fire and viscous like tar.

And yet, Okram thinks, I felt it all the same: that crawling, scintillating horror of my reality. Of my tainted flesh and blood. My being here is the work of demonic forces.

Golden arms, fluid yet bony, powered by some otherworldly thing, unravel from the void in his back. They flounder and expand around him, filling the lab with a cold glow. The fingers are tipped with talons, and, if he looked hard enough, Okram swears they are edged with blood.

I died years ago, Okram thinks. I lost my humanity to the fire of the devil's madness. Thus, the question remains: what is the future of Achanba Okram, a DEVIL REBORN?

The lights of the lab suddenly brighten, and Okram hears him before he sees him. His arms register the presence of the other person, immediately unraveling and slipping out of reality. Just outside, Pavitr Prabhakar's voice calls, "HEY, DOCTOR OKRAM! Sorry I'm late! Traffic was abysmal today."

Pavitr's entrance catches Okram by surprise, and he stutters out, "PAVITR?! You- ah- you have one of your shifts today?"

His thoughts reprimand him, You CHUTIYA! Pavitr always has his shifts on Tuesdays!

Pavitr is unaware of Okram's turmoil, sauntering into the laboratory while hefting up a white plastic bag. He's wearing a black and white flannel shirt, and he has circular earrings. Pavitr's eyes are trained on the bag in his hand. He answers Okram's question with, "Yeah, I do. I, uh, got a little hungry along the way (I'm always so hungry)." Pavitr whispers the last part as he lifts the bag up. He continues, "so I went and bought some vada pav, and—"

He suddenly pauses, his eyes locking onto Okram. He can't tell what is going beyond Pavitr's eyes, but the other man's analysing gaze unnerves Okram to a degree beyond description.

(In Pavitr's POV: his Spider-Sense was just triggered. Red and gold squiggly lines emanate from and surround his head in a halo.)

Pavitr lowers the bag slightly in concern. "Uhm," Pavitr says "are you okay, Doctor?"

Dread and fear floods Okram's system. Suddenly he is hyperaware of everything in the room, including the golden arm that has sprouted from his back and was lying on the workbench behind him, right in Pavitr's line of sight.

Play dumb! Okram's mind screams at him. Accordingly, Okram replies, a tad too tightly, "Of course I am, Pavitr! Why wouldn't I be?"

KREECH. The golden arm scrapes its taloned fingers across the table, no doubt giving away its location.

Okram chuckles nervously, sweating almost immediately, at which his mind howls, Not that dumb!

Pavitr narrows his eyes at Okram and at the golden arm on the workbench. "Are those...demonic arms?" he asks Okram, a shadow crossing his face.

(In Pavitr's POV: In the back of his mind, Pavitr sees a vague and faded image forming in response to seeing the arms. He remembers Doctor Octopus, the man with two extra sets of arms who had attacked him many years ago; he was one of the first villains Pavitr fought as Spider-Man. But... Doctor Octopus died a long time ago. Perhaps...?)

"Oh, Doctor..."

Pavitr's gaze softens as he asks, "Are you being haunted by demons? Have you been attacked by them? Why didn't you tell me? I'm so sorry this has been happening to you. I can't imagine how stressful this is for you." A moment, and then, "Do you want to talk about?"

Okram hides his face in his hands, quickly responding, "No, I'm alright, Pavitr."

Pavitr walks forward, placing his bag down and reaching down to place a reassuring hand on Okram's shoulder. "But, Doctor, men of your generation have ignored their mental health for too long."

"Yes, I know," Okram sighs.

"It'll be okay, Doctor," Pavitr promises, "we can figure something out!"

"And what?" Okram asks somewhat sarcastically. "You will be here with me 'every step of the way'?"

"One hundred percent!" Pavitr says.

Behind them, one of Okram's demonic arms reaches out to peer at Pavitr and Okram; if an arm could be happy, it certainly was. The arm is seemingly pleased with Pavitr's helpful and understanding nature. /.End ID]

[arvoze]

isn't it a bit cringe to kin someone that much you name yourself after them?

omg it's been so long since i got one of these hi!!!!!! i missed my speshul snowflaik pookie ❤️ it's been so many years

the correct answer is no, actually, because i don't kin the "person", and i never have; the character, yes, the person, no. you've presumably come from my very old content, because i have not properly posted about the source material in years, and you'd also have figured out that i don't actually care about that because i'm not 17 anymore.

people can, and will, pick up their names wherever they please. "lewis" is a name that i was referred to as a few times on accident, but i ended up not hating it. it wasn't tied to MY engagement with the source; it was my friends making genuine mistakes and i went "oh, i kind of actually prefer this over the other name(s) i go by". it's a lot more befitting of me than "chris" ever was, and it's just a part of me now.

people will name themselves over anything, and many parents will name their children after family members or celebrities that they love -- i was going to be named "robbie", after a mutual friend of my parents! if you look at the real world, you will find that this is, in fact, commonplace, and has been for centuries. you are making baseless assumptions off of presumably old posts, wherein i was much younger and in a much more unstable place mentally, especially regarding my identity. having something to latch onto and eventually mold into my own self had ultimately saved my life because of the severity of my identity struggles and how i reacted to them. but i understand that the intricacies of discovering yourself and finding comfort in your identity doesn't matter to you, because sending anon asks calling people "cringe" over something that hadn't been touched on in years is a lot more important to you. you are incredibly late to this party, sorry!

i sincerely hope that nobody around you has a chosen name, or any name at all, because your line of thinking will cause them stress and harm. sorry for going by a regular, common english name as an english man! i'll be changing my name from hereon to Tabbit Cringe because i loved this ask so much and i kin you so heavy i hope you don't mind!!! ❤️

[kindahoping4forever]

📸: Ryan Fleming

[sillyfudgemonkeys]

Still wild to me that the Avatar team saw a guy write a love story between a stick and a monkey and were like "This is the guy who we need to write Rangshi and Yangvik" and then he ended up making two of the best couples in all of the Avatar-verse TT0TT

[taegularities]

some men are textbook villains fr

[foxgirlmoth]

At some point you're gonna come home to your little apartment tired from work, but you'll end up laying down next to the most important girl in the world to you. Your cat is going to come in, make a little huff, and plant her back up against one of your beloved's legs.

And then you'll remember just how much you wanted this. How much you dreamed of it, and how you had imagined so many small things that ended up happening, like the cat cozying up to you. There will be other small things that will catch your senses - Someone moving into a neighboring apartment, cars racing down a nearby street, the familiar smell of your lover - that you hadn't considered in your dream. All of this is a bit new to you since maybe you were unable to leave your family earlier, but the sense of a world and community out there, mixed with having your whole world in your arms, is exactly what you had dreamt about for so long.

Over a decade and a half of you thinking that a situation like this would be impossible, that you'd be stuck in a body you loathed, and either alone or unwanted. So many years stuck in survival mode, so many people who pushed you down or away, but you had a dream you'd get to feel so loved and adored. You read about others surviving for so long, and you read about them getting to this dream you had.

You're just so happy you got there too.

[horrorshow]

I saw your eyes. You were totally rockin’ the “yes” back there. So, what changed your mind? Honestly? The damnedest thing. I mean, the world’s ending. The walls are coming down on us, and I look over to you and all I can think about is, “this stupid son of a bitch brought me here.” I just didn’t want to let you down.

DEAN WINCHESTER | 5.18 Point of No Return

[zorosroronoas]

pls stop reminding me that they're using damian in gunn's fuck ass dcu, i don't want to think about it.

[oceanwithinsblog]

i have no idea whatsoever about who the killer(s) might be this season, but i AM worried to death that LORETTA is in huuuuuge danger !!!! SAVE MY LORETTA !!!! YOU WILL NOT HAVE HER DIE TOO

[imminent-danger-came]

Curse MK is so delightful because like, as I've mentioned before he functions as a mirror to MK, and that gives us the opportunity to have some out loud introspection. He forces MK to emphatically admit insecurities and even reveals to the audience some insecurities that wouldn't have been voiced otherwise:

"We're just like Wukong, a fraud! A trickster! Destructive! Why would our legacy be any different?"

You wouldn't EVER catch MK admitting his doubts about Wukong out loud like that, but that's fine because we have our buddy the curse to do it for him. I love it so much.

[marc--chilton]

Hello tis me please please please tell me more about your hcs especially how House and Wilson finally got together? But really anything you want I am fascinated you should write a fic (if you want!) or “yes, and” with me until I write a fic if you don’t write fic

~🐳

GODDGOUH i'm gonna be super duper real with you i always keep it vague ("but once they're together, blahblahblah") bc i do Not know how and when it would happen. there are so many opportunities and ways it can pan out. and my brain will flipflop between this all being just "the show + omegaverse flavored" OR "rewrite the show a little to be mgv, so some things have to be changed but some can stay the same"

and i like to play with what-ifs and AUs too!!! my mgv canon is frustratingly fluid!!! i have a hard time having conviction to anything!! idk what i consider my canon (besides house having a miscarriage with the infarction) and it drives me crazy!!! it doesn't help that i have yet to see the series in full yet STILL -- i'm still on s4 iirc and amber's alive and i know what happens next and :((( i love angst but i'm also tender and baby :((

and........... also they're weird???? affectionate. house and wilson are fucking weird. they act up around each other, have different biases and boundaries towards the other that no one in their respective lives have.... i guess i can say them finally getting together doesn't have a definitive starting point. house has been smitten since day 1 (hc is not exclusive to mgv. this is just actual show canon to me), and the relationship with him really is the only one wilson hasn't given up on..... and over the years they fall into a totally unique and peculiar normalcy that's hard to make heads or tails of.

like the act of helping each other's cycles. friends can do that. they hang out, they bang, maybe a couple affirmations here or there, but once it's over they keep on as pals and nothing changes. but wilson and house keep up the domesticity of it far beyond pre-/post-cycle, yet if anyone asks, state there's nothing going on between them (or, well, wilson does. house is more glib about it)

but after that last marriage particularly is when wilson finds himself pushing more affection on house. he's lonely, for once also disinterested (bored?) in pursuing someone for either a little romp or something more serious and doomed to fail, and house is always there whether he likes it or not, so..... it's pushing their status quo, it frightens the both of them, but neither back out either. but it doesn't really feel like..... anything changes between them? even moving in together is hardly a blip on the radar of the things they get into.

it would be easier for the ducklings or cuddy to pin down when house and wilson became an item (and all give differing answers) than to ask house or wilson personally because really, they have no idea

[the-gayest-tree-you-ever-did-see]

I FINISHED THE WALTZ