Reblog if you're on team "don't touch me without my permission but if you have my permission please never stop touching me"

don’t touch me

  • what i say:i'm fine.
  • what i mean:but what happens to will now that whispers can get inside of his head??? do they have to keep him unconscious all the time??? can it be stopped???? and was riley's breakdown just from the memory of the horribleness that happened to her or like what was happening????????????? and what about nomi and amanita, where can they go now???? where are they going to hide??? and kala can't marry rajan, right???? how can wolfgang go through that??? is that going to happen?? and felix is he in a coma??? is he safe where he is?????? does the world know that lito is gay now, is his career actually ruined????? joaquin isn't dead right, so he is going to come back and take her again????? and what about sun is she going to fucking rot in prison because of her asshole brother now???????????? and can people stop trying to hurt my sunshine muffin capheus like???????????? is there no mercy????????????????????????? WHEN IS SEASON 2????????????????????????????????????????

Cersei walked on. I am blind and deaf, and they are worms, she told herself. “Shame, shame, the septas sang. “Chestnuts, hot roast chestnuts,” a peddler cried. “Queen Cunt,” a drunkard pronounced solemnly from a balcony above, lifting his cup to her in a mocking toast. “All hail the royal teats!” Words are wind, Cersei thought. Words cannot harm me.


so i was watching this episode and i realised something. eliot’s just driven from portland to just outside oklahoma city, right, to try to patch things up with his dad. it’s a decent drive, solidly twenty-four hours of drive time, longer if you stop to do things like pee or sleep. but he finally gets there, and he pulls out the beer that he brought, hoping that he could make things right, and–

that’s bridgeport brewery beer. that’s hardison’s fucking beer. and eliot has carted this sixpack across half a dozen states, the beer sitting on the passenger seat. and maybe nobody’ll get it but eliot, because he sure as hell isn’t going to tell hardison, sure isn’t about to offer it to his dad, but he’s trying, ok; he’s doing something, he’s making something. he’s part of something.

Heir of Fire: “She’s alive,” he said, to Ren, to Aedion, to himself. “She's―she’s truly alive.” Aedion’s heart stopped. Stopped, then started, then stopped again.

Queen of Shadows:  “Your cousin Aedion has been imprisoned for treason—for conspiring with the rebels here in Rifthold to depose the king and put you back on the throne.” The world stopped. Stopped, and started, then stopped again.

dating luke would include

• “can we get ice cream?” after sex
• *mumbling into the pillow* “do u think i’ll look nice with a tattoo”
• lil’ squeezes of luv when he holds ur hand in public
• “three squeezes mean i love you”
• tickling
• “fuck ur so pretty”
• “canyousuckmeoffpls” rly rushed bc he’s embarrassed and shy
• *arms open* “cuddles?”
• “what do you mean ‘im not cool’?”
• “shut up im punk rock”

okay but I am so overwhelmed because louis is so obviously overwhelmed by project no control. he has tweeted about it what multiple times and he was the one who explained it on the lls and he just brought it up in an interview SIMPLY BECAUSE HE WANTED TO TALK ABOUT IT. they were given a vague question about fans that was directed at all of them, but LOUIS IMMEDIATELY BROUGHT UP NO CONTROL because he wanted to acknowledge how “unique and incredible and passionate” fans are. I am very emotionally fragile by how touched and overwhelmed louis is by fans doing so much for their music and how he obviously feels so responsible to acknowledge everything that the fans are doing.