White privilege in 2016 America: where John Hinkley, the white man who was taken alive after shooting a sitting U.S. President can get a fair trial, get paroled & be released, but for some reason, courts won’t convict cops literally caught on film murdering unarmed black people, and there’s still how many non-violent black people rotting away in prison for dime bag of weed?

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Head into the darkness, keeping your trusty orb in front of you.

{Venture into: [Darkness]}

You decide to brave the tunnel, but something uncurls itself from the ceiling and drops down in front of you, blocking your way.

It has strange grey scales and foul smelling black goo dripping from its mouth.
It lets out a chilling roar and draws its claws, taking a hostile stance.

You have moments to decide what to do before it attacks you.

Combat Start!

Combat Rules: [You can use the ask box to control the protagonist by suggesting up to 5 actions.]

These actions can be as specific or as vague as your want.
[Attack Monsters Legs]
[Stay defensive, avoid attacks]
[Deflect incoming attacks]

[Use quick stabs towards torso.]
[Use heavy attacks on head]
[Throw [
item name] at enemy]

These are just some examples, you can use your imagination to name tactics and strategies to dictate how the fight goes.
The 5 actions will be then enacted in an animated fight scene.
Different actions are MORE or LESS effective on certain enemies, so use trial and error to find out what works on which enemy.

Good Luck.

What Should We Do Now?

Things seem so beautiful in one moment, but when you’re outside of the situation, you can see that it’s all worthless. That no matter how beautiful it may seem, if it’s destructive and worthless, then it isn’t worth your time. We do that with so many things. We do it with art, we do it with poetry, we do it with music, we do it with relationships, and even humor. People come up with things that are completely irreverent or just garbage, and we accept it because it’s witty, or because it’s funny, or because it’s cheesy or beautiful in one way or another. When really it’s worthless.
—  Lacey Sturm

get to know me meme [2/?]  favorite movies: Trainspotting (1996)
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that?

101 kisses - #2: Words

Pairing: Lavi/Allen || Word count: 320

The rustle of rain outside plunged the room in a peculiar half-silence. Lavi tapped at the crossword with the tip of his pencil, absent-mindedly matching the rhythm of the heavy drops hitting the windowsill.

“The sacred wading bird of the ancient Egypt… That’s ibis, isn’t it?”

Allen sleepily opened one eye, not bothering to raise his head. Lavi’s pensive humming trembled softly under his cheek.

“I don’t know,” he muttered, trying to focus his blurry vision on the newspaper looming entirely too close to his face.

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[PLS BEAR WITH ME, this is an OC drabble so you can ignore this POST IM SORRY, so yeah little drabble under the cut to go with this drawing, TL;DR: Jack is the one that finds Daniel in the abandoned Talon laboratory]

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so @ the scream fans. the “better half” text was not only reffering to noah/kieran, but also piper, right? im not the only one who picked up on that?
audreys better half because of her bringing piper to lakewood/possible accomplice role
and emmas better half because of the whole half-sibling thing
and obviously piper is now a rotting corpse
the pun filled killer strikes again

Request- Forehead Kiss

For my Rinrin! 

As he slid open the front door to the house he called out softly in his signature flat tone “Tadaima.”

There was no response as he kicked off his shoes in the genkan and hung up his bag with a brow quirked. Was Rin not home? Was he ok? Haru made his way quietly towards the living room and brushed his fingers through dark hair while blue eyes scanned the room for his rambunctious red head.

A soft smile twitched at his lips as his gaze found the target of his search and couldn’t stop the gentle smile that lightened up the stoic face.

On the couch laid a passed out Rin with Haruka’s sweatshirt on and snuggled up under one of their cuddle blankets. It was endearingly adorable and beyond cute, and, if it wasn’t for the fact that he would die a rather painful death, there would be picture evidence for further blackmail. So instead he stepped closer on sock covered feet to the couch, and thusly, his boyfriend.

His chest rose and fell as some of his silky red hair fell across his peaceful face. God he was beautiful like this. No scowl, no worry lines, just a relaxed, childlike, face and little puffs of airy sores escaping with his breath. Haru was entranced and crouched down silently and lifted a finger to brush the stray strands of hair behind Rin’s ear.

He leaned forward as his fingers traced Rin’s jaw tenderly and pressed his lips to his boyfriend’s forehead lovingly. His heart did a flip flop in his chest as he brushed his nose against red hair and inhaled the scent of his sweet, cherry blossom shampoo, and smiled softly as he watched the man shift under the blanket softly in response to the tender kiss.

Red eyes slowly opened to find Haru facing him and he gave his lover one of his signature sleepy grins with hooded eyes. “Okaeri” his voice was gravely from sleep, but the light in his sanguine eyes sparkled sweetly as he nuzzled Haruka’s nose playfully before he planted a soft kiss against his boyfriend’s  forehead with slow, drowsy movements.

@amazing-rin Hope you like it!!