I’ve had this meme on my Tumblr page for years. Literally, years. Recently, I noticed that they removed it for “Violating Tumblr’s Community Guidelines.” Really?! Where? How? I know that ceiling is terrifying, but, seriously…
everyone who reblogs it before Oct 25 will get a Pokemon based on their blog in their submit inbox (make sure submit is open!)
happy hatching!
Once Upon a Time: Shattered Sight (4.11)
that’s it, that’s the show
Zach’s caption: it’s canon… yeah, I said it 😹
please but why is this exactly how I imagine Tugger realizing he’s in love with Mistoffelees, with the music and everything 😭
EXCUSE ME
E X C U S E M E T H E F U C K
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT
WHAT DO YOU MEAN SCARED
WTF ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO OUR BABY TITAN
YOU BETTER FUCKING NOT
DANA DONT YOU DARE DO THIS TO US
NOT AFTER ANNE IN AMPHIBIA
Made a drawing, apparently I get creative when I feel sick
Keep Holding On/Keep Holding on
I had
no
thought
at all
about
my own
reward
I really
didn’t
come
here
of my
own
accord
Just don’t
say I’m
(nananananananana na na)
Damned for
all time
(#02)
Warnings: Trans FtM, Periods, Dysphoria, Slighth Angst, Fluff
Reader: Male Pronouns
Y/F/F - Your Favorite Food, Y/F/A - Your Favorite Animal
Bucky walked down the hall, keys jangling in one hand and a couple bags in the other as he strolls down the carpeted hall. He came to the door of your shared apartment and unlocked it. "Hey, baby, I'm home." he called through the small space. He was met with an annoyed groan echoing from your room. He set down the bags and threw his keys in a small dish on the counter. Walking down the hall, he called, "You ok in there?" When the answer he got was dead silence, panic washed over him. His pace picked up and his eyebrows furrowed. "Y/N?" When he stepped into the room his eyes fell on you, curled up in at least three blankets. Your arms were wrapped around a stuffed Y/F/A, the sleeves of Bucky's hoodie practically swallowing your arms. Your eyes were red and soggy and your cheeks were tear stained. Bucky went to you, sitting on the edge of the bed and placing a gentle hand on the lump of blankets that covered you. "Baby, what happened?" You scooted closer to him, burying your face in his side. "Shark week. It's a massacre." Bucky's gaze softened. "Oh, doll." He moved to the other side of you, fitting under the covers and sliding his arms around your chest. You snuggled into him, sighing loudly. "I hate this.", you whined. Bucky's hand rested on your hip, rubbing it gently. The two of you layed there together for a while; the only sound filling the room was the movie you had put on earlier. "Boy's have periods too, you know that don't you?" You laid there silently. "Darling, just because you still have a period doesn't make you any less of a man, mkay? You're my man, alright, and I love you." Your eyes stung as tears glossed over them. Bucky kissed your forehead and tucked his cheek into your neck. "Need anything?", he asked after a moment of quiet. Your breath hitched as you tried not to let a few tears slip. "C-Can we get some Y/F/F? And some Midol?" Your voice was small. Bucky chuckled, "Of course, sweetheart." You closed your eyes, with your boyfriend's arms around you, in the warmth of the blankets, and in a soft voice you said, "Thanks, Buck." "No problem, doll."
Belos fighting is my new fave thing. He either looks bored at having to play fight with a kid
Or like he can't wait to kill a child.