would give up on me


He gave me 19 caps and then ascended to heaven. 


do you know that (8/8) : bts edition


Story-time with Sora and Noctis takes a weird turn. Noct may have competition for the title of Crown Prince of Napping!

Bonus time-jump panel in which Noctis takes his rightful place as the Naptime King:

sometimes i think im overreacting and i dont have The Disorder at all but then i re-read the diagnostic criteria and its a personal fucking drag


Music to my ears

Can you hear it? Is the voice of perfectation

Where tha melody come from? From this little MARVELOUS mini guy

Prepare your bellys to be ripped by this amazing singer!

Dre belongs to @cursetale

Un!Sans belongs to @kaweii

lance asks keith what his favorite animal is and keith just Lights Up and starts going on and on about hippos like did you know they can hold their breath up to seven minutes lance?? did you know they’re one of the most dangerous animals in africa?? they can live up to 40 years lance did you know that?? and lance just listens to him talk and talk and is reminded of how In Love he is with this boy, this boy that loves hippos,

Ty was silent, and in that silence, Kit thought of Ty’s headphones, the music in his ears, the whispered words, the way he touched things with such total concentration: smooth stones, rough glass, silk and leather and textured linen. There were people in the world, he knew, who thought human beings like Ty did those things for no reason—because they were inexplicable. Broken.
Kit felt a wash of rage go through him. How could they not understand everything Ty did had a reason? If an ambulance siren blared in your ears, you covered them. If something hit you, you doubled up to protect yourself from hurt.
But not everyone felt and heard exactly the same way. Ty heard everything twice as loud and fast as everyone else. The headphones and the music, Kit sensed, were a buffer: They deadened not just other noises, but also feelings that would otherwise be too intense. They protected him from hurt.
He couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to live so intensely, to feel things so much, to have the world sway into and out of too-bright colors and too-bright noises. When every sound and feeling was jacked up to eleven, it only made sense to calm yourself by concentrating all your energy on something small that you could master—a mass of pipe cleaners to unravel, the pebbled surface of a glass between your fingers.
“I don’t want to tell you not to go to the Scholomance if it’s what you want,” said Kit. “But I would just say that it isn’t always about people trying to protect you, or knowing what’s best for you, or thinking they do. Sometimes they just know they’d miss you.”
“Livvy would miss me—”
“Your whole family would miss you,” said Kit, “and I would miss you.”
It was a bit like stepping off a cliff, far scarier than any con Kit had ever run for his dad, any Downworlder or demon he’d ever met. Ty looked up in surprise, forgetting the glass in his hands.
He was blushing. It was very visible against his pale skin. “You would?”
“Yeah,” said Kit, “but like I said, I don’t want to stop you from going if you want to—”
“I don’t,” Ty said. “I changed my mind.” He set the glass down. “Not because of you. Because the Scholomance appears to be full of assholes.”
Kit burst out laughing. Ty looked even more astonished than he had when Kit had said he’d miss him. But after a second, he started to laugh too. They were both laughing, Kit doubled up over the blankets, when Magnus came into the room.
—  so, let me know if there’s any heterosexual explanation for this por favor

Someone please explain to me how is Logan harder to draw dancing than Roman,


Nico and Will ,not even together yet, but still end up in a pseudo date at mc donalds one day :3c 
maybe they both are crushing hard on each other and will is really easy to talk to??

Thanks noni for your request :>


One sincere and pure smile from this man would send me into cardiac arrest

Bonus MC:


As much as we like to think of ourselves (humans) as that race without any real physical limits that we know of, most of us do know our limits. I’m not talking about our individual limits, but those of our entire species.

Now imagine a human-alien starship in critical condition, red lights flashing, sirens blaring. The perfect opportunity to see humans do what they do best, the aliens would think. Only to see them scrambling to the escape pods, dragging confused alien crew behind them. Isn’t that what humans are here for? To figure out the most dangerous of situations?

But, then it gets worse. As the last escape pod leaves, female-human Susan sees that there are still other humans and aliens on board the failing starship. Aliens watch in fear and horror as Susan is crying and screaming. Kicking and punching at her fellow human crew-mates who are holding her back from the controls. Because she damned-to-hell needs to go back and save those people stranded there. But, there is no way to save them. The ship is too hot and leaking radioactive material and acid into the air. The starship is burning through every life support system it has.

The aliens can see that the three humans holding Susan back are also crying. They too want to return to the ship and do what they can to help. But there is no hope. It would kill everyone they had managed to save on board their escape pod.

And that was the moment that aliens knew; Humans are some of the bravest, noblest, stupidest beings in the galaxy, but they have limits. And it crushes them more than anything in the world to know they cannot cross them.


This is amazing! I really can’t think of anything else to say here other than I really loved reading this, and I’d love to see anything else you send in!

at some point i realized i would never come first. i would give up my teeth my eyes my soul for you. it took me a long time to realize that wasn’t healthy and by then i was empty. with you it was always something else you were happier doing. at first i thought it was just passion but then you started forgetting me in any grain of sand. i had to beg you to come back. it’s amazing how long you can convince yourself to wait for someone before you realize they aren’t coming. before you realize that you aren’t worth it to them. that it isn’t that they love being chased. it’s that they don’t want the arms you’re offering.