i never understood when my friend told me that i lived my life in a very aesthetic way until today where i realised i was sitting in the cutest underwear set, reading in the sun and eating fruits, and then when it cooled a bit, i went inside to watch a french movie with a hot chocolate

there is nothing i hate more than that my sheer existence proves freud right

man. knowing of Poly Styrene for years and what i just found out in her doc….. man

Back at it with my enchanted merthur shenanigans

For anyone who likes romance and spies and yearning and a short king being completely head over heels for a woman that can (and does) kick his ass, Argylle is the movie for you. Feel like the marketing team is leaving money on the table by not appealing to the romance crowd that is crying out for more genuine love stories on film and the one in this movie is actually really sweet and features an attractive couple with actual personalities.

everybody's waiting at the ball 👁️🪩💡🌟🕯️

It's quite entertaining seeing these pompous creatures freeze in terror over harmless holograms.

GRABS EVERY NINJAGO ARRTIST BY THE COLLAR PLEASEEE draw them with ur imperfections so you can love yourself through them . in fact No not even artists. like writers or really just headcanoners slap them on there please.

I wanna see lloyd w acne scars and kai with stretch marks and jay w hipdips and alldat

This is not a man who has made a plot against Rhaenyra to ruin her, oh no this is a man who drinks to tame the pain/lust all of the feelings for a woman he isn't supposed to want. He has done the deed and paid for the rumors to be spread, he should be happy. Daemon has the self-esteem to be a king, he has won wars, and he isn't going to let some knights or his brother treat him like he is lower than them, he has standards and now he lets the king beat him like he is a common dog. He could have gone to some whore exactly as Rhaenyra said but he didn't he went somewhere to hide and drink himself to death. There is way more in him, he knew he shouldn't have done this to Rhaenyra she even might hate him and maybe that's what he wants so they would not let each other have one another. Well, destiny is a destiny it has to happen and we have spoilers/ trailers so let's enjoy the ride.

“Close your eyes, I’ve got a present for you!” Caretaker whispered, smiling. It was Whumpee’s birthday and they wanted to get them something special. Something they wouldn’t forget.

“Okay!” Whumpee giggled. They’d really come out of their shell after the months away from whumper. “Shall I turn around too? I might sneak a look otherwise!”

Caretaker took Whumpee’s shoulders and turned them to the wall. “Wait here.”

The next thing Whumpee knew, hands we grabbing at them, wrenching their weakened arms behind their back and wrestling them to the floor. They were just about to call out for Caretaker when they heard their voice. “Hey, I’m sorry about this, especially on your birthday but Whumper was offering a lot for your return.”

*caassssuuuaallly slides into your inbox* hey. hi hello 😎

im here for those sweet ol song asks, wanna share any you have for Starstruck and J??

do i have any, well i-- *drops a half dozen mean girlboss tracks all over the place* oh uhhh--

something in the way you're looking through my eyes don't know if i'm gonna make it out alive teeth - five seconds of summer

Whats your opinion on graves being alive

A Nes & Amelia historical-vampire AU ♡

i rlly cant make dialogue 👹👹 shh but yea catboy disease to make them kiss hiheiheihihiehuhjhi

okay but the real question about The Ball episode is that IF they dance (getting my hopes neither up nor down) but if they dance.....the moves. what will they be. the m o v e s

I know we're all imagining sappy romantic waltzing with Gazing™ and Longing™ but also....theres 80s disco Crowley and enthusiastic Gavotte aziraphale??? ANYTHING could happen on that dance floor, are you prepared??

oh to be in sukuna’s possession...

to watch him from the sidelines, inflicting all this chaos and tragedy. watch his bare hands wring the life out of people you don’t know the names of. see how he causes nothing but horror and despair. 

and then when the time comes where he deems he’s had enough of that for the day, you are the one that he drifts towards for the final act, the cherry on top of his good mood. to offer him the kind of pleasure that is different from the one receives on the battleground. those same hands that are tainted with the bloodshed of thousands of people do something vastly different when they’re running across your skin. they breathe life into your body, heating you up until your cheeks burn, your heart racing.

and you just know... with every sinful moment you share with a monster like this, you inch closer to hell.