Y'all I'm Never Fucking Leaving, This Is My Resting Place.

I see a man (fictional), I am generally like "okay". I see the same man (fictional) being put in a situation, covered in dirt and blood, perhaps soaking wet, actively sobbing and shaking like a chihuahua, and I am saying "yay" and "yippee" and things of this nature

"You can't be a lurker on tumblr." Yes, you absolutely can. I've been quietly reblogging things since 2014 and I haven't interacted with anyone in years.

welcome to the marauders fandom <3

WEIRDOS!!

"I know I will be long dead before you read this..."

Vivienne, will you please just let this boy get out what he needs to say.

they need to start making clothes out of material that can clean glasses well again

Anyone else find it ironic that Charlie used two foot metaphors in a song directed at the only character at the hotel who doesn't have legs?