summer text

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So, Summer Games is returning? That got me thinking. 

The sprays for the heroes we got last year.
Zarya had one with her in her weight lifting outfit. And she got a skin for that.

Same with Tracer and Lúcio.

So are we going to get Dad Golf? Hanzo in shorts??!

Tennis Junkrat and Mercy??

Blizzard, yes, please.

i keep trying to memorize every detail of the moments i live in. in the soreness of my legs from standing so long at a concert, the chill of the night, the patterns of a tablecloth, the oily texture in my mouth after eating fried bananas. i keep trying to memorize the feelings, the quiet contentedness, the laughter, the excitement. i keep trying to memorize the people, their smiles, the way they speak, what makes them laugh. i’m constantly on the cusp of the next part of my life and that’s just so.. strange. but it makes it so much easier to find happiness no matter what’s happening to me, in a way? because i’m already kind of looking at life with those rose-colored glasses of nostalgia, simply because i know these are times i’ll never be able to live again, and these are people i might not always have, and that makes it so much easier to appreciate everything i might miss later. 

fav rick and morty things

  • rick blatantly destroying the fourth wall
  • summer
  • unity being nonbinary and never being referred to as “she”
  • summer and rick beating up a nazi
  • everyone’s obsession with ice cream
  • summer used to play the flute
  • really well portrayed teenagers
  • the gorgeous alien design
  • summer going from a typical teen girl character to a fleshed out, nuanced character
  • morty is familiar enough with star trek to name worf
  • the gorgeous planets and backgrounds
  • the realistic portrayal of divorce and it’s effects on the family
  • the tiny little connections with gravity falls
  • the small scenes of family bonding
  • rick’s canon pansexuality

feel free to add

Don’t say you love me if I’m only gray to you. It’s either black or white, yes or no, up or down. There’s no ‘well maybe she’ll work’. I am a gift to you and if you do not cherish me like the queen I am, then leave and stop wasting my time. If you want to be with me, you have to work for it. I am not a prize to be won but I am the judge seeing if you are suitable and willing to deal with me. Deal with my random rambles and my soft kisses and my ugly laugh and my cute chubby tummy and my hot screams. Do not say you want me because I’m better than nothing. If anything, you need me more than I need you.
—  this isn’t my best but oh well