you must be a queue

this is the dumbest thing ive ever drawn and im sorry but like its 6am and i havent slept and this happened and i thought it was great at first but im already sobering up from my sleep deprived delirium and i regret this as we speak but i spent an hour on this so you must all suffer with me also yes im queueing this

anonymous asked:

I don't understand how facists are Nazis (Nazis we're socialists) I don't understand how advocating free speech makes someone a fascist (basically the opposite of fascism) I don't understand how you can know someone's political leaning without having a conversation with them? I also don't understand why people stopped debating? That's how you get a point across. Violence creates more violence. This is just two different groups of people screaming "let us talk" while beating each other up. Wtf

what the ever loving fuck are you on about?

[2017.04.11] Tsukiuta Short Story: Shun Cares For You, Like A Lot.

Irregular Fortune Telling

Shun: Today’s lucky one is August-san, while November-san should be careful!

You: I’m home~. I’m kinda tired today…
Shun: Welcome back! I’ve got a reward for someone hardworking like you! Would you like a kind Shun who’d take care of you? Or a playful Shun who’d give you a good time?
You: I want a sleeping like a lamb Shun.
Shun: Ehhhhhh


Shun doesn’t want to sleep like a lamb

Shun: Fine, I will follow your order and sleep…
*lays down*
You: Wait, wait, wait that’s my bed-
Shun: Let’s sleep together as I sing you a lullaby!
You: What are you gonna sing.
Shun: Icicle.
You: There’s no way I’d be able to sleep!!💢💢
Shun: “No need to be afraid. To the organs of your heart…“
You: Don’t you dare start singing!💢💢


note: i’m too lazy to translate lyrics so i got the line/lyrics of shun’s ‘icicle’ here

Sweet as Sugar

Tom Holland x Reader 

Author: Grae

Word Count: 783    |     Warnings: Is damn considered a bad word?

Summary: Are there really any strangers at coffee shops?

A/N: This was my solution for boredom and just a fluffy little drabble hope ya like! Honestly i put more sugar in my coffee than the actual coffee so uhh, yeah. ALSO we are working on some more multiparts it’s just slow (and a little cringy) but coming!

The shop was quiet except for a couple people talking amongst themselves, all of which couldn’t be heard above the music borderline blasting through your ears. Taking a sip of your latte, you leaned back into the cushy booth and sighed, you were never going to get this essay right. The wording was awful and the proof were awful at best. God it’d be a miracle if you were smoother with your words.

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There is no path. Beyond the scope of light, beyond the reach of dark…what could possibly await us? And yet we seek it, insatiably. Such is our fate.