This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.
The Hunger Games (2012) dir. Gary Ross
KIROKAZE
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosimo Galluzzi
trying on a metaphor
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Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day

ellievsbear

if i look back, i am lost
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

@theartofmadeline
Monterey Bay Aquarium
ojovivo
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Game of Thrones Daily

izzy's playlists!
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
$LAYYYTER

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@assandglass
This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.
The Hunger Games (2012) dir. Gary Ross
more abby i can’t stop
Delighted with my Tanthamore hockey au commission by @rottenapplefae! Thank you for your beautiful work to accompany my fic!
Soft Hands
Tanthamore hockey au kink fic - Rated E
Claymore’s hands are for scoring now, not fighting. Too skilled, her hands too valuable to be split wide like Kit’s so often had, broken and bleeding and raw against someone else’s jaw. Soft hands, coaches had drilled into her through the years, and Kit’s walls flutter and clench as she thinks of Claymore’s fingers, long and sure, filling her cunt in place of her own.
OR Kit wants to be the best. She's not, though, and Jade helps her deal with that.
transparent deer sitting on your blog aw
missing deadlines left and right
so the best things in life are also apparently very bad for you? wow
soo yesterday I was told I was being fired and today they tell me I’m actually not being fired but instead doing a really good job?
Im back home everyone U^ェ^U
looking forward to eating that cake on saturday
got yelled at at work today
i wish i got the fashion icon autism but instead i got the kind that makes me eat the same breakfast every day and avoid human interaction
i think i deserve financial compensation for everything. all of it. i’m not even gonna specify
absolutely sick of myself
what the fuck
took a massive shit at my neighbour’s house and clogged their shit up