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macklin celebrini has autism
trying on a metaphor
Cosmic Funnies

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hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
taylor price

#extradirty
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
AnasAbdin
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
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@bersrain
the internet seems like a distant dream
whatever we are on rn is not the internet. It's ads
âTumblr age verification will not be needed,â tumblr staff stated upon confirming every single blog on the site is more than 10 years old.
âIf you were literate enough to be posting about Johnlock in 2015 we can kind of just assume youâre good,â staff elaborated even though we did not ask them to.
My favorite Louis is barricade Louis
-all credits to photo owners
This genre of Louis photo will always make me happy
The most unexpected moments so far this year:
- ZOUIS reunion
- Zayn singing Night Changes on the anniversary of him leaving one direction
- Harry running the Tokyo marathon
- Harry at the pope reveal
- Louis liking a Larry reel
- Louis calling out solos about the number of one direction songs on his setlist
- Harry selling vibrators
Am I missing anything? Because itâs only July.
what a time to come back to this fandom
OH MY GOD???? OH MY FUCKING GOD??? WHAT THE FUCK??? EXCUSE ME WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK??! NO SERIOUSLY WHAT THE FUCK?!!
neurospicy was an activity enjoyed by much of the 21st century usamerican middle class, related to the contemporary practices of "astrology," "psychiatry," and "phrenology." Practitioners, known as "neurospices" (singular neurospex) would attempt to categorize people through observation and consultation with the "Diesemfive," their holy book. It is said a particularly skilled neurospex could perfectly and accurately divine the conditions of another person from a single tumblr post.
Americans will really measure in any form of unit huh?
you cant fucking hurt me bitch im protected by the migratory bird act
Please, I just want to know what your migratory flight path is, I promise Iâll release you after I give you this bracelet that will insanely up your game with the ladies
bitches love me for my bright and colourful leg band
what they dont tell you about growing up in the early 2010s is that fun.âs  âwe are youngâ will make your heart ache a frankly embarrassing amount
humanity can be so beautiful actually
Platonic sliver trio (duo) headcannons && imagines
Just random chaos. Literally, Ominis is wondering why you and Sebastian are having the âzoomiesâ in the common room.
Protective boys, doesnât matter if you are in danger or not. They are there. đ€·đŸ
You sliver trio, are just like the golden trio. Just a little bit older years ago though.
Ominis definitely drags you away from Sebastian if there is a dangerous quest. Ominis is sure to not love it down knowing you got hurt because of the sallowâs recklessness. Sebastian indeed a gets an earful while you just stand like a âgoodâ child behind him.
Relaxing in the common room after classes is something they find you doing. So now they go with you to the common room. You three stick together just fine.
When youâre not with them, Sebastian and Ominis do this thing where they bet on where you are at. If Ominis is correct, he gets to hang out with you. Practically sleeping together is hanging out? Now if Sebastian wins, he takes you out for some honeydukes sweets and maybe go on another adventure.
Imagine you got injured only a little during an adventure, Sebastian is immediately helping you up. Finishing the cause of the injury towards you if they are a person or thing. Heâs making sure you are okay while you try to tell him itâs only a small injury. Hoping Ominis will be the much more civil and calm one.
Nope he is not. Heâs now panicking because of Sebastian SINCE he overreacted and made the explanation of your injury so dramatic. Ominis had to use his hands to hug you instead of using his wand to find your presence. The poor boys were just so chaotic while you stood there like âđâ
Usually if you are relaxing. Those two always somehow find you. Even if you are far away. Itâs mostly Sebastian dragging your dear friend Ominis along.
âY/N! I have a favor to ask of you.â Sebastian says, having a mischievous smile. Ominis was clearly behind him. Wand in hand with a tired expression.
âPlease tell him noâŠ.â Ominis says with a frown
Itâs just some classic trio things. Some Slytherin things.
Holding hands with you is a mandatory thing in the friendship of these two. Canât anything go wrong with a little hand holding.
The mother of the group, Ominis. The badass child, Sebastian. The middle child that has to always be there to make sure the badass child isnât alone in trouble. You. It just works that way.
Ominis is fr a single mother who works two jobs. Keeping you safe, and making sure that Sebastian and you arenât in TOO much trouble.
When laying down with the two Slytherin boys. Sebastian has his arm around you while Ominis has his head on your chest. Loving how the sound of your heartbeat sounds. It makes Ominis feel comforted knowing you are still here.
You three for real could relax on days like those. It feels refreshing.
worried that thing you put in your art or writing or game or music is too self-indulgent, too self-referential, too niche for anyone but yourself? fear not! you can do whatever you want forever. and you should.
Why do i need pronouns?
So you can talk about me in the third person?
I donât think so bitch
beyond the wall week: day six - love vs. duty
He thought of the weirwoods again, and the words heâd said before them. It was only once, and it had to be. Even my father stumbled once, when he forgot his marriage vows and sired a bastard. Jon vowed to himself that it would be the same with him. It will never happen again.
I do know some things. I know I love you. I know you love me. But I have to go home now.
YGRITTE
âYou're kissed by fire, remember? Lucky.â
Thereâs been no one else. Only you.