March doodle doodles
Thomas tries his best to court March with what he knows, it's just a little hard to get through to her the first few times since she was scared shitless but they get there in the end^_^
Hoyt isn't too crazy about her― he usually gets all grumbly about her since Luda Mae is ready to nag his ear off when he tries to mess with March― but March doesn't care much. She's too busy experiencing the horrors
What We Do in the Shadows 2014, dir. Taika Waititi, Jemaine Clement
subscribing to a fic isn’t enough I need the author to blast a bat signal into the night sky whenever they update
if i ever tell you "i cant possibly read a book in a day!" i am LYING. i am a FUCKING LIAR. because last night i read a 50k word fanfic in three fucking hours.
As someone with a Christian background, that whole negative/ restrictive view on sex/ masterbation is pretty real. Very big on the ‘no sex before marriage’ stuff. Hell my grandparents don’t think partners should live together if the aren’t considering marriage.
Also my experiences with religion comes from the perspective of Christian latinas/os from Chicago. (Although I grew up in Texas) (We were catholic but that changed when my mother and her sisters were children)
posts that portray thomas as this sex pest ready to take the reader's virginity and who fucks so good because he "just knows" are so funny to me because like. that man is 30-34 years old. he doesn't even have a single friend. he gets no play and you think he knows how to fuck? like i'm not against smut of tommy at all but c'mon. he's a little bit of a loser. do not let him lead
nosferatu (2024)
Just a few more of these. MASH + social media 2/2 (part one here)
Did this a while ago ans forgot to post it
This is so interesting.. and if it had ended that way, it would have created much more space for a sequel. I’m reading through the script right now.
Need a big boy…
THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE: THE BEGINNING
chimney swifts are so weirddd theyre like if birds decided to be bats.
thats bats. those are bats. to me