Dream and George | Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

Medblue maid café disaster

Head empty just Phee twirling Tech around in his spinny chair to pull him up into a slow dance in the middle of their shared night watch

MDZS Wei Ying is more persistent (or jokes around a lot) about using resentful energy than CQL Wei Ying.

Also, omg I can’t believe they robbed us (in CQL) of the Twin jades fighting side by side! Xichen and Wangji are soooo much cooler in the donghua!!! They really look like twins! Very synchronized too!

Meanwhile, CQL Twin Jades didn’t do a single thing to prove why they’re called the Twin Jades 😭 Aside from the fact that they’re brothers…

My everything. 🎶

(poses by @simmireen )

i don’t think moving will fix me completely and i know if i hold that expectation i will be disappointed but i think moving will fix me a little or at least put me on the track

Thinking about this silly little moment and just how much it really means. They’ve spent so long fighting about ideological differences and beliefs. And now, after all the drama is done, after Akk has finally come face to face with the fact that he was genuinely brainwashed, after both of their belief systems have changed because of each other, after the curse has finally been revealed.

Now they can just joke about superstitions. Like yeah, let’s go sail to the edge of the sea. We survived the curse of the eclipse, we can survive falling off the edge of the earth too.

the thing about. even & the doctor in their main verse vs even & the master in that theoretical alternate ending is that. you break it down far enough and neither of these relationships are actually healthy. but it is funny to joke about the one with the master being healthier.

being with the doctor is certainly more pleasant, overall, but he is also someone who will let you promise him forever, who might even let himself believe it a little bit because he has to hold onto something, right? but his own track record is against him. it’s a relationship on borrowed time; you’re going to die or be left behind or worst of all, the thing even would actually be most afraid of, fail him somehow, do something Wrong that he can’t abide and be kicked out. it’s chaining yourself to a comet, and it’s glorious, and all the more unstable for that. and when you’re scared of instability, you’ll give any part of yourself to shore up the foundations, you know?

whereas. in that hypothetical au. their relationship with the master is more like two animals trapped in a cage with the dice constantly rolling on whether they’ll tear each other’s faces off or cooperate to open the lock. but it’s honest in that way. if they get tossed aside, stabbed in the back, even killed, that is what they signed up for. they can understand this, and the fact that they despise him means that they are also comfortable saying no to him. because that’s not going to actually change whether or not he fucks them over in the end, he’s going to do that, they’re aware he’s going to and they’re still sitting in ‘his’ tardis anyway because technically, if they took the first shot to protect themself, they wouldn’t be able to properly fly the damn thing without him.

🫶🏼🥂 mutuals let's have a cig as a breather during dinner

words can’t describe how much I love this picture. they look just like siblings. two kids who just so happen to be brother and sister listening to their friend talk. the height difference, the clothes, the haircuts, the facial expressions, everything. this picture is absolutely everything.

Let's draw our tfsonas getting in a car crash with each other

There is a profound grief within me. It is unrooted, seemingly baseless, and yet it lives inside of my body, nestled amongst the organs and bones and muscles. When I try to mop it up, it scatters into my eyes and lungs like dust from a bedroom left undisturbed for so long. I have become skilled in letting it be.

And yet, I cannot be allowed to forget about its presence. Unobserved, it makes its way under the surface of my skin. It attempts to squeeze out through the pores. I must talk to it, coax it home and help it settle back in. This grief must live within me if I am to keep living.

Expecting 🎶

Not coming back just yet, but I felt Compelled to drop this here for anyone who may need it.

Break your cycles. You deserve everything this world has convinced you could never be possible. You are Good. You are Powerful. You are Loved. You are True. Now, Be Free.

You showed me a power that is strong enough to bring light to the darkest days, @kalbaishakhi