I love it when dogs try to help but the task at hand requires zero dogs so they just kinda stand in front of you and look serious.
crying at this pinterest interaction i just saw
on love arriving unannounced
“could he daily feel a stab of hunger for you and find nourishment at the very sight of you?” is such a romantic line because despite cannibalism sustaining the illusion that hannibal can control everything and determine outcomes and reverse time, loving will has changed him so drastically that instead of consuming will, will consumes him. and hannibal hungers for him, yearns and aches for him, but is content to just exist near him. to stay in his orbit somehow, if only will allows it. hannibal, who needs to cannibalise others to stay in power, finds nourishment just by looking at will. he loves him so profoundly that he could be imprisoned forever and still it would be better than knowing he might never see will again. it sates him more than eating the pigs beneath him. in will, he finds religion
Wheatley 3rd-wheeling will never not be funny to me
god knew id be too powerful if I was socialized properly
Think of me as your advisor
i want to vigorously grab myself by the shoulders and tell myself that i need to be patient
a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do (masturbate and fall asleep)