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You all feel the breaking of something as you go your separate ways. But not everything is forever. Not every story gets ground down to a bitter end. Most of you left standing, scattered across the world, to start telling new stories.
Princess Rhaenys, I loved my husband, but I will speak the truth we both know. You should’ve been queen.
"There's Nothing You Can Do." - painting of the Doctor Who episodes, Silence in the Library/Forest of the Dead
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River's death in these episodes literally broke me, and how hopeless the Doctor was 😭 what about you? What's your favorite sad DW moment?
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If you ever find me crying, know that the goddess aabria has created a new character.
I sadly don't have time to draw anymore so i couldn't finish this sketch. But i just finished listening to that episode of the wizard the witch and the wild one and i had to draw something to help me process.
Coriolanus Snow ± the fate of those who loved him
uterus: Guurl, you’re ❌NOT❌ pregnant🎉💃
me hunched over in agony: This… could have been… an email
Kanan and Fulcrum are twins.
Ahsoka Tano and Caleb Dume were not twins. They were born on different days three years apart and raised in different crèche clans. Caleb wrote his name in a grammar textbook beneath Ahsoka Tano with Sakshi Adelė and Olub Bolane between them.
But Caleb and Ahsoka died on the same day.
Caleb Dume died with Depa Billaba in the Kalleran snow. He was killed by blaster bolts that never touched him and was cremated in a pyre that burned only a padawan braid.
Ahsoka Tano died on a Venator above Mandalore with the click of a button and a “don’t make me regret this.” She was buried in a mass grave she dug herself.
Agent Fulcrum and Kanan Jarrus were born on the same day. They were both born in the snow. They swaddled themselves in tattered cloaks; their first cries were choked sobs. Tears froze to their cheeks. Around them, the Force wept at thousands of deaths and millions of minds robbed of their will.
dumb little elementary running jokes that i love:
sherlock’s conviction that the best way to hail a cab is by using a whistle, and the fact that this rarely actually works
joan’s obsession with the mafia, from her glee at any mob case to her godfather movie marathons to her dropping of mob slang
sherlock going to great lengths to come up with new novel ways to wake up joan, and her excitement when she gets to wake him
sherlock being an excellent cook who nevertheless subsists on soggy cereal and canned tomatoes
sherlock and joan’s utter devotion to their tortoise, from making him hibernation burrows to custom food to trimming his nails to the sounds of enya. sherlock also arranging that first kitty and then her son should take him when the time comes, as truly responsible pet ownership consists of planning for all hundred years of their lives.
sherlock’s absolute committal to doing any weird thing internet trolls ask him to, and his love of internet flame wars and arguments, because of course.
the fact that sherlock’s love of bees factors into so many cases, from “maybe i can torture someone with them” to “this company is obviously the murderer because they create bee killing pesticides” to “no i will not solve this crime because we are on the same bee forum and i disagree with the details of your bee husbandry.” like this adaptation really saw the “sherlock retires to the country to raise bees” ending of the books and ran with it.
joan being a fashion plate to the point that characters can tell she’s having a bad week if she wears the same sweater twice.
sherlock by the end of season one realizing that he really enjoys teaching (which holds true to the novels, where he was always eager to explain and teach his methods), and then proceeding to find or attempt to find a new protege about once a year, and then more broadly becoming flattered and convinced that any random character’s insights are due to association with him and his Amazing Influence.
whenever sherlock announces a fact mysteriously because he wants to be impressive, and instead the people around him roll their eyes, call him out, or announce or lie about other facts just to fuck with him
not quite a running gag but also: the way that after season one the wardrobe department settles on sherlock’s look, which is always very formal but just slightly off (shirts buttoned up all the way, even the collar; formal suits without a tie, always his sobriety pin on his lapel). like it’s just a very good way of communicating his character.
sherlock’s “i will uncover new facts by studying them in a new location” philosophy and the fact that you might at any point open literally any door and find him staring at a murder diorama there
When there’s blood in the water?
You are a villain famous for “killing” heroes. In reality, heroes come to you to fake their deaths.
Sometimes they try to pay you.
You are posted out by the Hollywood sign tonight, sitting under the frame where the W used to be. It got burnt to a crisp during last week’s big superhero fight. A hero died right where you’re sitting. The whole area’s been closed down until Hero Force can coordinate a recovery effort. Usually it’d be done by now but no one’s willing to touch it until the ash has been completely blown away.
It’s a rule that the world must stand still when a hero dies.
“How much?”
The voice comes from behind you. The lights that illuminate the Hollywood sign are down to hide as much of the scorch marks as possible. You wouldn’t be able to see anything even if you did turn around, so you don’t.
You put some chapstick on, the glide of the balm against your wind chapped lips grounding.
“I said,” the Hero says, voice tightening, “How. Much.”
There’s the sound of gravel crunching now. They’re wearing heavy boots and the scent of fresh blood grows stronger the closer they get. Their breathing is smooth and even which means it’s not their blood.
You put the cap back on your chapstick and tuck it into your leather jacket’s inner pocket. “I don’t take money.”
“Then what do you take?” The Hero rounds the Y and comes into your line of sight. The dark hides most of their features, but you can make out a glittering gold mask and the dull shine of drying blood on their chest plate. Their breathing may be even, but their stance isn’t. They sway in place, back and forth, back and forth. Their arms wrap around their stomach. “I’ve got land. A house. You can have it.”
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the 3st huh?
The site is '12ft Ladder' found here:
Show me a 10ft paywall, I’ll show you a 12ft ladder.
Reblogging this on ALL my blogs because holy shit is it useful
Toucan discovers a traffic cam. video
Today is the day this toucan discovered a traffic cam
you can only reblog it today
Missed this last year by 50 effing minutes.
Hell yeah I’m scheduling this again.
I will miss you if they finally realize about you, Tumblr the website and app Twitter account. You shined bright, you magnificent being.
And some of you may not have heard this peak of human culture, but... just after Twitter purchase by Elon Musk got confirmed, a bunch of (serious) journalist put together a Twitter Space (a live audio streaming where any of the attendees can ask to participate) about what was going to happen next, and ... @tumblr joined. And... they invited tumblr to speak. I can't describe how much joy this moment brought me and how fucking proud made me of being part of our little entropy generator here:
canon Tumblr voice
I DONT KNOW WHAT I EXPECTED BUT MY EXPECTATIOBS WERE BY FUCKING FAR EXCEEDED
TUMBLR VOICE REVEAL!????
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imaginaryhat:
This is an Eve Best (and her boobs) appreciative blog
Looking respectfully 👀 (also I want that bra!)
::CarefullySetsDownPhoto::
::BacksAwaySilentlyAndLeaves::
me: *getting ready to sleep*
the demons in my head: cat.(ding ) I’m a kitty cat. and I dance dance dance.
me: what year am I in
This meme is so ancient most ppl who rebloged this prolly dont even know the video jingle this came from.
12 years. This meme is 12 years old
according to know your meme it’s actually 14 years old. as of today, coincidentally. happy birthday kitty cat dance thank you for your contribution to meme history
It’ll be 16 on November 29th if you want to mark your calendars
On that day I will dance dance dance and I dance dance dance