"Deep inside, Wilson believes that if he cares enough, he'll never have to die."

What the fuck were the House writers on

with how life has been going this year, i’m contemplating suicide more than ever before

BECOMING SCIENTIFICALLY UNETHICAL FOR GAY LOVE?? KIRA MANNING I KNOW WHICH AUNT IS YOUR FAVOURITE AND THAT BITCH IS FRENCH!!!

Warnings —

× Gun Sex × Gun Kink × Mention Of Killing × Rough Sex ×

I'm gonna go ahead and say this now... and I want y'all to hear me out...

Okay, listen...

Gun sex + This man

Credit — 90_UN_ on Twitter

Imagine him making you prop yourself on your forearms with your ass in the air, thrusting his hips into your wetness at a rough pace as he's hitting that spot that makes you weak.

One hand was gripping onto your waist while the other was holding the handgun. His finger on the trigger pointing it behind your head and don't worry, he acts like the weapon is full but in reality, it's empty.

He doesn't want to accidentally kill his precious girlfriend so he makes sure to empty it when you're not looking after he fills the gun in front of you.

Also, since he's so extra, he would smack the cold weapon against your ass a couple of times causing a red print to be left on your plush cheeks. The stinging sensation would be calmed by your boyfriend gently rubbing his hands over the mark.

It might be too much but you both know how much you love it. If it is too much then you use the safe word he made just in case he was too rough.

I gave it all for the sake of the ones that I loved more than anything.

Day after day, night after night, I saw them shining bright.

I gave it all for a scene and a dream that I still believe in.

I saw them rising up, and then they said it was not enough.

Slander turned their hearts against me.

O, how quickly lies become the "truth."

Broken and betrayed, bleeding heart on display;

With no one left to listen, and nothing left to say.

Everything I'd come to love had turned against me.

In a moment, I'd been made into the enemy.

The enemy of those that claimed that they were with me.

I'd been cast out of the place I once belonged.

What I'd thought was unbreakable is lying broken at my feet.

I haven't given up on you, even if you gave up on me.

Tears running down...

ao3: *is down*

me:

GRAHH BLUE EXORCIST ON MY MIND ALL DAY ALL NIGHT

am i delusional for holding out hope that hunter will remember the grief he went through when omega was taken under his watch and repay cross's cruelty over that with kindness are they gonna fistfight

hi, my stupid fucking country just declared all lgbt people extremists, how's your day going?

One minute you're reading ao3 and then the next you can't access it nooooo like yes I was on my 10th fic of the hour but pleaaaase I need it, give it to me please

Ich muss immer funktionieren, immer das machen was andere sagen, könnt ihr mir nicht einmal das leben geben was ich will? Einfach mein Leben genießen?

Aber das geht nicht oder? Weil ich sowieso eine menge auf den schultern trage! Probleme, Erkrankungen,.. ängste ,… zwänge,.. und so weiter? Also ich kann mein leben nie genießen weil das immer ein großes thema sein wird!!….

They are tag teaming me

i have become lost in my own mind, detached from reality. i have become silent, consumed with my thoughts. friends and family ask me, "what has become of you? what is it that you think about?" and i remain silent. for how can i explain to them, that all i think of, day and night, is

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ive tried everything to make interactions with my father safe. ive tried not saying anything, ive tried agreeing with everything he says, ive tried doing exactly what he says, but it still always ends in an altercation no matter what i do, hes always just looking for a fight.

Roman moving his hands:

Me at home: