thinking about. the clip of eddie kingston staring off with mox, saying this is why my mother doesn’t have grandchildren. this is why she doesn’t have a daughter in law. and he’s pointing at the title but it also looks like he’s pointing at mox. can’t get you out of my head with booze or with pills or with women indeed

Liv this came up on my Twitter feed lmao

HIS CHEEK GETTING PINCHED HELP

I WANT TO KISS THIS PATHETIC LOSER BOY SO BAD

intimacy prompts  ✦  @dilucisms  ✦  [ rub ]  –  for the sender muse to rub up and down the receiver’s back / shoulder as a means of comfort.

For a man who often went out of his way to seek the din of battle (if not make it himself), silence was--in Tartaglia’s company--a rare commodity. Yet as he idled along the dock and stared out at the setting sun striking brilliant golden fire across the lake, he was silent; quieted by a pang of yearning following a letter from home that drew him into the depths of thought. A delicate moment of stillness broken only by the click of advancing footsteps.

Making no sign of having heard his company’s approach, it was unclear whether Childe was aware of his visitor until they came to a full stop beside him. He breathed out and held his face to the cool evening breeze for several moments, shifting only to gather himself back together and carefully tuck away his letter before it could be seen. But he knew he was much too late when he felt the weight of a hand find his shoulder. It was funny, almost--considering who it belonged to.

   "Have you come for the view as well?" He asked--and there was something wistful about the way he spoke; both sad and hopeful all at once. Homesickness, he laughed wryly to himself then, had more of an effect on him than he initially thought. Holding his arms loosely against his chest, Childe angled his head just enough to glimpse Diluc out of the corner of his eye. "...It’s not half bad from here.”

Ok all the stuff of naka i did recently

We love people who like to act like dumb idiots to counter the sadness inside don't we?

I swear Riker had to have heard the "the world is cruel therefore I won't be" qoute and took that shit to heart.

trying so hard to look nice for job but my hair is not cooperating i am going to shave it off

Ngl, my last post is living rent free in my brain,

and I'm so devastated that despite everything he went through, Wolfwood has to die, just like Tessla. One eye for one eye. It's so sad man. 😭

My poor heart, jeez. How is Trimax still kicking my ass after one year.

Hello, random billionaire. I want to play a game. In front of you is an unsealed, poorly built submarine. You do not have to go in the submarine. If you do, i will seal you inside and drop you so deep in the ocean that no one will ever find your body. Entering the submarine will cost you $250,000. Just to reiterate, you absolutely do not have to go in the submarine. There is no benefit to going in the submarine. You have 96 hours. Make your choice.

Wonderful Precure starts February 4th!

I don't ship Vox and Alastor but I adore the idea of it as this one-sided thing. Like Vox is, on some level, low key into Alastor. That his side of the rivaly, outside of the obvious old vs new debate they have, is kinda like that old, stupid stereotype of the asshole kid pulling on their crush's pigtails (as well as just being pissed off 'cause he got rejected) Meanwhile for Alastor, he just genuinely hates Vox and has fun messing with him

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His ass ain’t listening 💅🏻✨

THEY WANT TO HOLD HANDS SO BAD IT MAKES THEM BOTH LOOK SO STUPID

one of the things about being an educator is that you hear what parents want their kids to be able to do a lot. they want their kid to be an astronaut or a ballerina or a politician. they want them to get off that damn phone. be better about socializing. stop spending so much time indoors. learn to control their own temper. to just "fucking listen", which means to be obedient.

one of the things i learned in my pedagogy classes is that it's almost always easier to roleplay how you want someone to act. it's almost always easier to explain why a rule exists, rather than simply setting the rule and demanding adherence.

i want my kids to be kind. i want them to ask me what book they should read next, and i want to read that book with them so we can discuss it. i want my kid to be able to tell me hey that hurt my feelings without worrying i'll punish them. i want my kid to be proud of small things and come running up to me to tell me about them. i want them to say "nah, i get why this rule exists, but i get to hate it" and know that i don't need them to be grateful-for-the-roof-overhead while washing the dishes. i want them to teach me things. i want them to say - this isn't safe. i'm calling my mom and getting out of this. i want them to hear me apologize when i do fuck up; and i want them to want to come home.

the other day a parent was telling me she didn't understand why her kid "just got so angry." this woman had flown off the handle at me.

my dad - traditional catholic that he is - resents my sentiment of "gentle parenting". he says they'll grow up spoiled, horrible, pretentious. granola, he spits.

i am going to be kind to them. i am going to set the example, i think. and whatever they choose become in the meantime - i'm going to love them for it.

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