i just really love words

This is probably just me but I love when Victor spins… like… have you ever just looked at him when he’s spinning? The way his hair just kinda…. swooshes??? anndd,, uuhhHHH,,?? and his expressions??? ju s t,,,,,,, hhHH

i mean…. wow, he’s very??? beautiful?????


laila attempts to come out as bi(sexual), but her mom hears bai.

  • what i said: i'm totally fine
  • what i meant: you know i just really really love mark lee so much he's the most precious thing in my life he deserves all the love and respect for he's so generous, nice and has this leadership within him i mean look at how he looks after his members in nct dream and how he cherish them and also the same with the other units he's just this very kind person he's literally an angel i'm telling yall an angel with that kind of smile that brings so much shine giving the members a vibe of positivity throughout the day and oh my god also his laugh that makes me laugh as well his happiness is just so precious he's just i really love him with all my heart i'm-

American McGee’s Alice: Madness Returns Starters

feel free to adjust pronouns/names/items to fit the situation!

❝ Another day, a different dream, perhaps. ❞
❝ Memory is more often a curse than a blessing. ❞ 
❝ A flower’s purpose is simple and immutable. Human purpose is fickle because it is a slave to memory. Memories must be strictly managed, [ Alice ]. Unproductive ones must be eliminated. ❞ 
❝ Don’t try to bully me. I’m very much on edge! ❞ 
❝ It’s not a dream. It’s a…memory. And it makes me sick! ❞
❝ Perfect. When you’re not on edge, you’re taking up too much space. ❞ 
❝ Threats, promises and good intentions don’t amount to action. ❞ 
❝ Make your survival mean something, or we are all doomed! ❞ 
❝ The past must be paid for. ❞ 
❝ I know I’m guilty of something, but punishment hardly ever suits the victims of a crime. ❞ 
❝ My Wonderland is shattered. It’s dead to me. ❞ 
❝ Only the insane equate pain with success. ❞ 
❝ You’ve used me and abused me, but you will not destroy me! ❞ 
❝ There is no method in this madness! ❞ 
❝ A reflection sometimes exposes more reality than the object it echoes. ❞ 
❝ Authority must be obeyed, or it must be overthrown! ❞ 
❝ You shouldn’t ask questions you know the answer to, it’s not polite. ❞ 
❝ Only a few find the way, some don’t recognize it when they do - some… don’t ever want to. ❞ 
❝ Those who say there’s nothing like a nice cup of tea for calming the nerves never had *real* tea. It’s like a syringe of adrenaline straight to the heart! ❞ 
❝ The uninformed must improve their deficit, or die ❞ 
❝ I may survive here,but you are all finished! ❞ 
❝ The insolence, the arrogance the execrable table manners! ❞ 
❝ Forgetting’s just forgetting, except when it’s not. Then they call it something else. I’d like to forget what you did. I’ve tried, but I can’t. ❞ 
❝ A good guest does not overstay, a perfect guest stays home! ❞ 
❝ Save myself? From death? is that it? Is that why I’ve come here? I’m not afraid to die. Times I’ve welcomed death! ❞ 
❝ I am fine. I’m not mad. I am innocent, I mean, not guilty! ❞ 
❝ A secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another. ❞ 
❝ Here’s a riddle: When is a croquet mallet like a billy club? I’ll tell you: Whenever you want it to be! ❞ 
❝ The law is just. Just a whisper away. Who knows how to measure rules? With a ruler! Cruel rules. ❞ 
❝ You don’t know your own mind! ❞
❝ Is there really so little hope? ❞
❝ Don’t speak of her! You didn’t know her… ❞
❝ Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I’d run. ❞ 
❝ I’ll frighten myself when necessary, thanks very much. ❞ 
❝ Every picture tells a story. Sometimes we don’t like the ending. Sometimes we don’t understand it. ❞ 
❝ Everything’s a nail, is it, Miss Hammerhead? ❞ 
❝ Oh, there’s an infinite amount of hope, but not for us! ❞ 
❝ I’ve not come back here looking for a fight. ❞ 
❝ That’s a pity. [ A FIGHT ] is certainly looking for you. ❞ 
❝ I want to forget! Who would choose to be alone, imprisoned by their broken memories? ❞ 
❝ Every adventure requires a first step. Trite, but true, even here. ❞ 
❝ Different denotes neither bad nor good, but it certainly means not the same. ❞ 
❝ I know their pain. I would assist. But is sanity required for the job? ❞ 

Also, I think the saddest part of Senketsu’s death is this line right here: “Don’t cry, Ryuko…”

Because Ryuko and Senketsu? They have this whole recurring thing about “not crying.”

There’s how Ryuko is the most upset about how she made Senketsu cry when she lost control and turned the both of them into a horrible monster (episode 13)…

There’s how the “bitter tears” Ryuko mentioned in her heart-to-heart with Senketsu make a return later on, when she swears that she’ll never make him cry again (episode 17)…

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And there’s how Ryuko’s promise to hold back her rage is a promise she tries so hard to be true to, controlling her anger so well when she meets up with Nui again that even the animation tells you that her actions here are special (episode 18).

Then, right after Ryuko runs away upon learning the truth of her origins (episode 20), Senketsu mentions the “bitter tears” himself (at least in the original Japanese script). Senketsu realizes how awful it is to see a loved one so upset that they’re crying, and he dedicates himself to helping Ryuko and easing her pain. He doesn’t want to see Ryuko cry, either.

But what makes Senketsu’s dying line of “don’t cry” so sad isn’t just that it hurts Senketsu to see Ryuko in tears—it’s also what Ryuko’s crying represents here.

Because Ryuko isn’t crying in the end due to some horrible battle injury. She isn’t crying because she feels like a monster, or like her whole life was a lie. 

She’s crying because she loves Senketsu. 

She’s crying because the thought of a life without him hurts her.

And this is sad, because Senketsu’s whole story is so much about self-love and appreciation. He spends the show being referred to as a monster, as nothing more than an object, as a parasite, a weapon—heck, there are even points when Ryuko dismisses his humanity. 

But through being Ryuko’s partner, Senketsu grows to care about himself. He comes to think of himself as someone who has meaning, and this is so significant that it is a crucial reason why he’s able to reach Senketsu-Kisaragi with Ryuko and save the planet. As Senketsu puts it himself, he’s not just clothing—he’s a person too, with a will all his own. He matters. 

But the thing about being someone who matters… well. It means that when you get hurt, you also hurt the people who care about you. It means that when you know you’re not going to make it and she knows it too, she cries.

So when Senketsu’s shocked when Ryuko refers to him as a “friend” for the first time…

And still shocked when she says it again…

And again…

And when he can’t stop staring after Ryuko says stuff like this…

Or when she puts her life on the line for his sake…

Over and over again…

Well, finally, after the battle’s won, as he’s falling apart, Senketsu really, truly gets it. 

He’s loved. He’s cared for.

And that means his death isn’t nothing, no matter how much he would want it to be, and no matter how much he doesn’t want to hurt Ryuko.

And he can only manage to say, “Don’t cry…”

i want you to know that when your hand pressed against the small of my back I fell into you. like the sun into the horizon. like coming home.

i have never been sure about love. it’s always been something abstract and unattainable. i’m always scared to label my emotions because what if i’m wrong and this isn’t love?

i still feel your heartbeat. i hear it at night when the house is quiet and fossilized. i hear it on busy streets and through the static on the radio. if i was able to dream i’m sure i’d hear it in my sleep too.

i want you to know that this fact terrifies me. it scares me to the point where i can barely think of anything else. to the point where i’m convinced that this cannot be anything less than love.

—  but then again, i’ve been wrong before

After cosette introduced her dad to them; les amis de l'abc accepted jean valjean as their dad weirdly fast and as did valjean like over the course of a week Jean Valjean had unexpectedly adopted 11 college students and 1 ten year old and they all look up to him as a fatherly figure and randomly call him for advice and he is pretty sure that over half of them have him as their emergency contact now. Sometimes the call him and give him life updates like enjolras excitedly calling him one night: “GRANTAIRE ASKED ME OUT TO GET COFFEE TOMORROW!!! Wait what am i supposed to do?” Then proceeded to slightly panic while valjean gave him dating advice and told him to be himself (yesterday grantaire had called him for advice on how to ask out enjolras) and every time they tell him about one of their latest achievements in life he gets this swell of pride in his heart.

He goes to gavroches soccer/football games, grantaires art shows, courfeyracs plays or musicals, every protest he can go to, and every big event that matters to them because even though they arent actually his kids they practically are at this point

carly’s pynch fic rec

basically, i’ve read a lot of fic, some of which i haven’t seen on rec lists on tumblr anywhere and i just thought that had to be remedied so: here we go. ten fics sorted by word count. most of them are multichapter, and rated M or E.

★★★★★144k+ words, rated M, completed

light with a sharpened edge by poetic_leopard aka @winterblues

Adam Parrish works as a sober companion, but he has no idea of the storm that’s soon to hit him when Ronan Lynch turns out to be his newest client. (Or the one where Adam Parrish and Ronan Lynch are trapped underneath the same roof for six weeks.)*Ronan, to his surprise, opened his eyes. For a breathless moment, Adam was transfixed in them. They were the color of the ocean on the most azure of nights, lightning right before it struck the ground, damp hydrangeas on a fog-swept morning. Those eyes gave him chills.

this fic!! solidly one of my favorite fics! (although, i’m only recommending my favorites) ronan is a little more of an asshole than usual, but, it’s an AU so.. it works. the writing in this is lovely and poetic and leaves you hanging off of every word. 

[more recs under the cut]

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Some more sparkly flower crown edits, this time of @kapitan5o 

Love you and your content so much! Keep being aesthetic goals dear! ❤️

your family. 500. (ao3)

this is really short. set when dean steps out of the hotel room, he prays to cas.

warnings: angst, probably.

Dean steps out into the hotel hall, it’s warm out here too, he wanted wind, he wanted the brisk night air to clear his mind; instead, he’s suffocating. Inside the room, Claire is writhing like a rag doll, he doesn’t know if she’s going to make it, he couldn’t stand there watching anymore. He feels like the air is slowly running out of his lungs, his vision is going black with worry and fear. If she doesn’t make it, what’s he going to tell Jody? What’s he going to tell Cas…?

They can’t bear losing anyone else, they can’t bear losing Claire. He knows how much Cas loves her, gosh, he knows how much he’s grown to love her. She’s just a kid, and he sees so much of himself in her, keep her safe. Hadn’t she earned it after all she’d been through? Hadn’t him? He only wanted to save a kid from his own fate, and yet here they were. Cas would never forgive him if she died. He’d never forgive himself.

It’s not right.

He rubs a hand down his face and does the only thing he can think of anymore, something he’d never even consider doing in his youth, but is as familiar with now as he is with fixing up his baby, he prays.

Cas?… You there buddy?

He takes out his phone and holds it.

Cas, I… I know you’re busy with the whole baby devil thing right now… too busy to even answer my phone calls apparently… sorry, but Claire needs you, man.

No answer.

Look, I dunno what’s going on with you, I dunno if you’re mad or busy or whatever, I dunno if you’re in trouble… please don’t be in trouble Cas, not you too. But just… I’m kind of freaking out here, she got bit by a wolf, and she’s foaming her guts off in there, I dunno if she’s gonna make it, and I dunno if I can handle that… I need you. Claire needs you….

His phone remains exasperatingly silent. Dean sighs and squeezes his eyes shut.

All I’m saying is, your family needs you Cas. Whatever happens to her, you should be here for your kid.

Nothing. He hears Sam say his name, he turns back to the door. His shoulders drop, he feels like he’s carrying an entire world on his back.

Just, please, be okay. Come home Cas.

Dean goes back inside.  

Back in heaven, Castiel’s chest goes tight with pain and his knees almost give out, he’s stopped in his tracks, transfixed by the calling, by the worry churning in his gut, he feels something wet run down his face and realizes he’s crying.

Kelvin turns back to him. 

“You alright, brother?”

Cas wipes the tears of his face and straightens up, he has to finish this, he has to hurry up, he needs to go home. His family needs him.

tags: @theslaughteredpanda, @like-a-lidel, @helianthus21, @tinkdw