long pool

okay so everyone knows the pool scene

but no one has talked about the fact that their towels are the fucking tiniest things ever

how in the diddly darn fuck are you supposed to be able to dry yourself with these??????? you can maybe dry your hands with them on a good day

and with how thin they are they gonna fill up faster than a goddamn Sham Wow

the towel would barely even be able to wrap around his chest, let alone dry his body, from his bean sprout hairs to his toes

not to mention how small they are length-wise, they’re maybe the length of a forearm, and even that is generous af

fuckin altea can make giant ass, touch-my-paladin-i-will-kill-you, sentient, robotic CATS, but god fucking forbid they have towels that can actually dry your body


books in 2017  19?the dream thieves

“Dream me the world. Something new for every night.”

for @thegeekindenial @statisticallymorelikely because reasons

thank you @mad-madam-m @paintedlandscape for quick read thru ^_^

Derek turns into a cat on a Tuesday.

There’s nothing unusual about this particular Tuesday. He wakes up in the abandoned warehouse he’d claimed in North Carolina, on top of an old flea-bitten mattress, and he’s wallowing in his usual morning routine of self-doubt and questioning his life choices. It isn’t until he realizes the sad, pitiful meowing is not coming from the feral cats he tries to feed with what meager income he can get doing odd jobs, but is in fact, coming from himself.

He is a cat. 

Derek takes stock of the situation. This must be that witch he met yesterday; he’d politely asked her to move on from this town because her anti-aging potions were giving the neighborhood ladies glow-in-the-dark hair and it wouldn’t be long until she attracted attention– of the local supernatural enforcement kind, meaning packs, meaning emissaries, meaning Derek would have to move on. Yet again. She’d shot some spells at him, ruined his favorite leather jacket, and chased him through the woods where there were a startling amount of hidden cameras. Derek then had to avoid several bungling FBI agents and led them on a merry chase through the woods until losing them, then he headed back to town.

The worst part was that whatever spell it was, Derek couldn’t shift into a wolf. He’d forgotten about it once he got to safety, and there didn’t seem to be any other effects of the spell, but…

Yeah. Four legs. Tail. He’s fluffy. And small.

He should have just stayed in South America. 

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The Chiral Night 10th Anniversary

It starts.

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Akira, Konoe, Youji and Aoba together.

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Aoba asks Konoe if he can touch his ears.

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Noiz being in the “I prefer to be alone” team. 

Akira mentions Aoba. 

Noiz: “Aoba? Did you meet him? Where is he?” 

Makoto: “Uh? I thought you prefer to be alone…” 

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Rin tells Mink that he can beat him. 

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Clear and Zenya all fuwa fuwa with Asato <3  

Asato feeling awkward.

Ren: “Is his tail fluffier than mine?” 

Clear in panic because he doesn’t know how to answer that. 

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Yukihito. Dude, what are you doing here?

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Shiki and Rai fighting.

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Leaks appears.

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Our boys together against Leaks

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Leaks wins.

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They recover and win.

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All our boys reunite with their boyfriends.

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The farewell.

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Virus & Trip vs. Gunji & Kiriwar

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There were so many emotions >w<

You can watch it here.


1st Class (top photo) and 2nd Class (bottom photo) swimming pool on the RMS (Royal Mail Ship) Queen Mary | photos Charles Miller / BNPS, 1930s

‘RMS Queen Mary became a byword for luxury and glamour on the prestigious route from Southampton to New York, from 1936-1967, after which she retired to become a floating hotel in Long Beach, California.’ | source: express.co.uk

album feelings

no phun intended: loneliness, unrequited love, self discovery, light pink, going to therapy for the first time, fidgety hands, staying in your room for too long, crying in the shower, panic attacks before church, playing piano until your fingers ache, the feeling deep in your heart that something is not right, feeling constantly uncomfortable, not being enough, staying up until the sunrise, avoiding mirrors, bandaged arms, pulling on your hair, avoiding friends, craving attention, sobbing in your basement at 2am, scribbled poetry in the margins of homework, uncertainty towards the future

self titled: fog, the silence of cold winter nights, an out of tune piano, snow on the beach, aches in your bones, the bareness of the trees in winter, that ache in your chest late at night, scribbling nonsense in your journal, zoning out in class, crying so hard you can’t breath, pale colors, driving to school half asleep in the dark, the numbness of your feet after being in the cold for too long, head aches, emptiness, picking at your skin, biting your nails, boots crunching on snow

regional at best: brownish orange, blue, red, laying in an open field, oversized shirts, road trips, playgrounds at sunset, the early days of summer, sitting outside at night even when it gets too cold, holding it all in, visiting your old elementary school, the first fireflies of the summer, cracking knuckles, road trips, grass, stargazing, riding bikes, cuts on your hands, that feeling that’s not quite happiness or sadness, photo albums, uncertainty, real laughter, crying in your car, the beginning of something, pushing friends away, wandering in the woods, bruised knees

vessel: cold air filling your lungs, crying yourself to sleep, the aches of your wrists in the morning, regret, headlights in the distance, driving alone down a long road in the dead of night, painful nostalgia, the first snowfall, a well needed hug, midnight walks, not sleeping for days, trying to get better on your own, laying in bed for hours at a time, finally admitting you need help

blurryface: trembling hands, anxiety in your throat, repetitive thoughts, wanting to cry but not being able to, playing piano in the dark, going back to therapy, falling in love, distant lights outside your window, hope, a bloody nose, the last days of summer, bruises you don’t remember, coming home, fighting with your friends, gasping for breath, long talks by a pool at midnight, laughing until you cry, determination