When You’re Reading A Fic In Ao3 And Get To The End But Is Incomplete And The Author Had Marked It

I’m losing my mind at the implications that this show was so gay that two men kissing wasn’t going to add to it’s gayness 

Fuck it, post lamb stew slow cooker recipe

Mario games: The world is grand and open, colorful and friendly! There are plenty of dangers, but there are also kindly residents all around willing to give you a word of advice or encouragement. You are light and springy, filled to the brim with joy and enthusiasm! There is a job to do, but the path on the way is a veritable playground. The horizon is the limit and the world is your oyster.

Luigi games: You're forced into tiny rooms and narrow hallways where everything is dark and ominous. The claustrophobia of your surroundings is emphasized by the heavy piece of machinery tied to your back, rendering you unable to climb or jump. The best you can do is run, and run you will, because everything wants you dead except for a morally grey old scientist who cares more about research than survival, and a ghost dog who doesn't even comprehend how much danger you're in. Good luck, fucker.

Friend:- So it's like drugs?

Me:-* reading fanfics of my OTP* it's better than drugs Jeremy

The kitten hasn't seen anything cute for a long time

Happy Pride!

This time no Pickerwheel, just a Drawing for Pride Month! I am just about to go to Pride myself now, so this is the perfect time to post this! To everyone out there: HAPPY PRIDE MONTH! Take care of yourselves and spread the love and kindness that we all deserve <3 Love you guys!

yellowfang, i wish you were here. my sister is dying.

ID in alt and under cut

ID: digital painting of Cinderpelt and Brightpaw from Warriors. They are two cats curled around each other. Brightpaw, a ginger-and-white cat, is badly injured with cobwebs as bandages around her face and other injuries. She is unconscious and lying on her side in a moss nest. Cinderpelt, a gray cat, is curled around her with her tail over Brightpaw's back, looking at her with concern. They are in a shaded den surrounded by autumnal ferns, with a pool of water in the corner, and a strip of bright sunlight illuminating their faces. end ID.

This absolutely would not work but hear me out

Some RE fans be like:

Bill: i can't believe i lost it

Richie: what, your trust?

Eddie: your last bit of sanity?

Stan: your will to live?

Bill:

Bill: i meant my phone, but we're having a family meeting tonight