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ouuu the main course is where it’s at

I have no words to describe how beautiful this woman is

the percy jackson show is not realistic. when filling out worksheets on school trips i have never been given a clipboard. you put that shit against the nearest wall and cope.

The picnic - (2023)

"Aww, You see! Isn’t a picnic a good idea ? And this linen shirt I gave you Iooks absolutely lovely on you."

"Argh...I don't know...I guess! Not sure about the shirt, though: it's not really my color."

Don't ever hesitate. Reblog this. This should be in the tumblr laws. When you see it, REBLOG IT.

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If you ever want to talk: My tumblr ask is always open.

There’s a whole chapter in Scott Lang’s book dedicated to Natasha. I’m crying.

"I hope this email finds you well!"

How the email finds me:

i feel so silly when i have trouble finding my glasses because i am not wearing my glasses. like oh great am i a scooby doo character now. as if the horrors weren't enough

i miss my wife tails

Babygirl you are so strange and off putting

Good omens 2: divorce time

They're everywhere.

Currently reading The Winter Soldier Cold Front. Bucky and Gimlet made reference to the Ritz and danced to A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square and I can't stop thinking about those tragic little gay men (not really) with their divorce with these references. I had physically get out out bed, walked a bit, and tab them. God, those two need to get back together and live happily ever after for mysake pls. Aziraphale can even do the damn 'I Was Wrong' dance.

Crowley fell into depression

stuck in the rain.

That's it, it's time to put all blondies in gay jail until they learn how to treat their boyfriends

To all new Ghost fans

Because I feel like a dad.

It's perfectly fine if you got into Ghost because of TikTok.

It's perfectly fine if your favorite song is Mary on a Cross.

It's perfectly fine if you can't tell Ghouls apart.

It's perfectly fine if you can't tell Papas apart.

It's perfectly fine if you're a bit lost and confused about the lore. We all are.

It's perfectly fine not to know everyone's identities.

It's perfectly fine if you don't want to know everyone's identities.

It's perfectly fine if you can't get/afford any merch.

It's perfectly fine if you can't afford to go to a ritual.

It's perfectly fine if you don't want to go to a ritual.

It's perfectly fine to interact with other Ghesties. Don't be scared of us. The majority of us are chill.

It's perfectly fine to ask for song recommendations.

It's perfectly fine to have your own theories and headcanons, as weird and unhinged as they might be. It's Ghost. They do weird shit, too.

It's perfectly fine to discover new artists through Ghost.

It's perfectly fine to be confused about things. Everyone is.

Ghost is supposed to be fun. So have fun, damn it.

- Jez

OK LIKE WTF!!! They need to drop this deleted scene as soon as possible!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Like music to my ears

quick question: how the fuck do I get through the rest of my life like this

Well that explains a lot.

girl breakfast lunch dinner supper brunch etc

Free my woman she did all of it but I don’t care

Me every time Trump mentions DeSantis

cant believe we live in a reality where getting a silly iced drink can set you back 7 dollars. it's like they want me dead

To Myself I Surrender | Redemption - Prologue

abby x firefly!reader | lev x platonic!reader

synopsis: You wish you had never left. If you hadn't she wouldn't have lost everything.

warnings: light cursing, wlw, tall!reader (5'10"), each chapter will have their respective warnings. No use of Y/N

Her body ached, her skin burned. But her only focus was getting Lev to the beach. Once he's able to step out onto the sand she collapses next to the boat, letting the cool waves wash over her legs.

“Abby.” Lev calls, his voice hoarse, “Abby you need to get up.” 

She opens her eyes to find a gun pointed at her chest.

—

It was all a lie.

The character you had built yourself to be was just that, someone you could hide behind as you fought through your emotions. Many people depended on you now, there always seemed to be a constant reminder of the fact, and you found that you had begun pushing yourself more than you really needed to. You understood that it wasn’t healthy, but it was a bad habit you knew you couldn’t pull yourself out of. 

“Think you can make it through today?” Neil glances down at your hands as you fiddle with the charm bracelet around your wrist. 

“Yup.” You smile. You pop your lip and begin to hum as you try to distract yourself from Neil’s heavy gaze. The two of you walk into the restaurant and greet the familiar faces as you approach the table where you and your team normally meet up. 

“You should eat,” Neil mumbles. 

You shrug. “I’m not hungry. I’ll save it for later.” 

He begins to say something, but seemingly gives up as Dannie and Rachel’s voices draw your attention away from him. “Good morning,” Rachel sings.

“Morning.” 

“Hey,” Dannie glances up from her glass. “Doc says he needs to meet you about going on another trip for supplies.” 

You nod, “I’ll meet him before I head out for patrol.” 

“Sounds good.” 

You’d only get a couple minutes of peaceful chatter before you’re being dragged outside and towards the docs. Jake– one of the doc’s petrol men– speaks incoherently as he drags you along. You look over to Neil and he just shrugs. “Whoa, hey, slow down.”

“It’s really important, and I think you’ll be happy to hear it…” 

“I’m sure it is, but I can’t understand you if you’re talking that fast.” You place your hand on his shoulder, forcing him to take a second to calm down. 

“A few of the guys saw a boat,” He pauses. “They’re in rough shape, but we think it could be-” 

“Holy shit.” You look back at Neil. "Do you think it could be her?"

“We can’t be sure.”

You run down to the beach, and you watch as they pull a woman and a small boy farther up the beach. One of the patrolmen points his rifle at them, screaming at them, demanding answers.

"Hey!"

They all turn towards you, all equally surprised.

"Lower your gun, they're not a threat," You glare at him. If looks could kill, this man would be 6 feet underground.

He hesitates before lowering the gun, and you continue to glare at him until he backs away. You look down at the young boy, the large scars that curve up his cheeks are the first thing you notice. You look over at Neil, who seems to have noticed the familiar markings. He walks over and kneels in front of him, and you turn your attention back to the woman in front of you.

Her build was familiar, so were her freckles and the color of her hair. But it wasn't until you looked into her eyes and heard her whispering your name until you knew. You knew it was Abby.

You wrap your arms around her and allow her to fully fall into you. She sobs into your shoulder, and you try your best to hold yourself together.

"Hey," You coo, "you're okay. You're safe."

A/N: AHHH i hope you're as excited as i am... i'm not entirely sure how many chapters there is going to be, as i'm not sure how much i'm going to write.. but if you guys have any ideas for the plot and or ideas for extras, please let me know. let me know if you want me to make a permanent taglist and if you want to be on it!!

chapter 1.5 will be out soon!! (like later today, early tomorrow)

Taglist: @caitlinisfruity

god,,,,she's beautiful 😖

Abby Anderson

The Last of Us Part II

its always some fucking day in some fucking month in some fucking year isnt it