Dirt streaks through her hair and streams off her shoulders as she works her body free of the grave, snapped wood from her coffin tearing into the skin and meat of her thighs as she pulls herself out. There is an echo of sensation there, a memory almost, but the Hunger yawns wider in her, making her body into an empty mouth, teeth open and waiting.
Tanthamore Fanfic AO3 Link Here
done with being the bigger person im about to start cleaving bitches in twain
finger paintings of the 2020 fires
[ID: a floral lace doily on a grey background. the phrase "sometimes I feel very evil" has been added to it in white thread.]
my dad was outside feeding the slugs cucumber slices earlier
he was like ‘thats the same one from last night!’ (he was feeding the slugs cucumber slices last night too) im like man you’ve been spending too much time with the neighbourhood slugs if you can tell them apart
Friendship comes in many forms. Don’t get in the way of a man and his friendly slug friends
you’re right sorry dad for my crimes
This made me laugh cus it’s actually really accurate. Like one time he called me downstairs to see the ‘cutest thing ever’ and it was three slugs of varying sizes eating cat food and he said ‘they are a family!! Just like us!!’
Yosemite comes to life at sunrise
oh, you're praying to God? he's not gonna fuck you you know
brjeaus being brjeaus
scoop!
THE PRINCESS BRIDE (1987), dir Rob Reiner
good horror is often deeply sad. Send post
Why did I forget about this coolest social networking site? I'm home.
Standing in the pasta aisle eyes closed trying to picture the mouthfeel of different pasta shapes with perfect clarity in the theater of my mind
"Sword-Crossed Lovers" 2023 - Joe Eason
Another chapter in my "Tales From A Gay Fantasia" series
this stupid baka life isn't going according to keikaku
lonely bridge
