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i like them your honor
i also love listening to sera and bull. also sorry for bringing both of you to a magical temple with three magical assholes
Ass deep in the Dragon Age wiki again, and apparently there’s a mysterious chanter character who appears around the Hissing Wastes.
the part that gets me:
Tell me a soft memory
we would find out later i had burned off my entire cornea - about 65% of my eye. my doctor told me it is the organ with the highest concentration of nerve endings - i was in an amount of pain that can't be spoken.
and i was blind. for the first time in my life, i was totally blind. i kept thinking about reading, about writing. weirdly, just once, about driving. we had no idea if i would ever see again. just like that - my entire life was different.
it is a strange place to reference for a soft memory, to begin here.
my siblings were taking excellent care of me, but there was a moment in the hospital where, just through bad luck and timing - both of them had to step away for a moment. i was crying at that point; not emotionally. for 3 days after this i would still be crying, my tears, like a mermaid's, a frothy pink with blood.
my brother worried about leaving me. he had another, just-as-bad emergency.
"i got her," someone said. "don't worry."
a soft hand held mine, and then she started talking.
her name was jess. she has a wife named clyde. they live a few blocks up the street. clyde fell down, but the x-rays seem to be coming back better than expected. jess says she's got long dark hair and "more wrinkles than an elephant". jess describes every chair in the room and every person. she talks about her two kids and her cats and her favorite memories from college.
a doctor came. i had to switch to a different waiting room. i tried to stand up to follow the voice - i found jess's hand, following me. she didn't let go. she kept talking the whole way: lamp to your left, just a few more steps, okay to your right is the ugliest painting, good, now a little more walking straight, you got it baby
in the new silence of the next room she sat me down and called my brother for me, telling him where we'd gone to. and she stayed there for a bit, just chatting, her voice echoing in the eerie quiet. gently describing the room to me. and then someone was rude. from the sound of the voice, a kid, i think.
"why is she crying?"
"she just lost her vision," jess said. "she can't see."
"oh." said the kid. "that's scary."
the kid tells me he is here because he has peas stuck up his nose. that makes me laugh, his mom (?) groans. she tells me about the kid (he's 6, he likes paw patrol and eating cheese), about herself, about moving from cali.
jess says she's sorry, but she has to leave now, she's gotta go check on her wife.
"don't worry," says the mom. "i got her." and then i felt her hand press into mine.
for hours like that: i am taken care of by strangers. each person just talking with whatever comes to their head - not for any reward or celebrity or real reason, i guess. just because i am scared and alone and in the hospital and blinded and need to be distracted. not everyone even got told the story - they would just pick up in the silence with - oh by the way the television is playing HGTV - do you like that kind of a thing? yeah, me too, but could never quite get into those open-floor plans, i'll tell you -
by the time my brother is able to come back, the room is buzzing. we talk to each other like old friends, laughing, cracking jokes about if you don't like hospital food wait until you get on an airplane and can't believe i'm up past two in the morning what a party animal i'm becoming. i am holding the hands of someone named drew, who likes my crow tattoo and making crochet snails.
there are many dark moments full of pain in this world. this - in the low of absolute-dark, absolute-pain: people find a way to paint in it anyway. the color splash of their voices: this triumphant, radiating kindness of - let's be here together, let me help you, let's keep going.
i never saw their faces. i can't remember many of their names. but i think about them often, and the way we all took a deep breath - and did something gentle amongst the pain.
I follow some PB writers and nobody follows her . Wow, I’m really disappointed I really loved ACOR :/ thanks for calling this out tho
yeah, the only one who follows her seems to be andrew, and he's mainly inactive on twitter anyway. this is definitely a huge disappointment, especially since (wolf bride excluded) i've also enjoyed some of her past work and felt safe in thinking that she was an ally
Wasn’t Jennifer Hepler a writer for A Courtesan of Rome or Wolf Bride? Both of those stories gave me somewhat terf-y vibes.
correct on both counts, she was the lead for both of them. ngl knowing that wolf bride was written by a terf makes so much about that book make sense lmfao
for fuck’s sake jennifer
@ all trr stans, was the updated/changed version of trr book 1 ever implemented to all users, or is it still just for new players/a select group?
All players. You are thinking of TRR 2.0 which got scrapped after one weekend/four chapters. The version with the CG is the same story, just with more art and is available for everyone.
alright, thanks for the reply!
@ all trr stans, was the updated/changed version of trr book 1 ever implemented to all users, or is it still just for new players/a select group?
do you ever think about how V went to see a doll, a doll programmed specifically to read a client's mind and fulfil their deepest darkest desires, and that thing, the thing V wanted more than anything, was just for someone to hold their hand and tell them 'it'll be okay' ??
Consume my heart away.
yoongi, probably: it’s a shame i can’t be there but at least i don’t have to give a speech
bts: not so fast, little man
there’s.... a lot to say about the way mcl is handling rayan’s route, explicitly framing the metoo movement and its accusers as enraged witch hunters with no regard for facts, fairness or due process. the way priya’s character is currently being written just feels extremely deliberate, not to mention miss paltry and marina. honestly just the way this game is painting women, sexual assault and specifically woc at the moment isn’t sitting right with me at all
choices: stories you play, otherwise known as rock climbing date simulator
Wait what other books had rock climbing?
at least the freshman series and hss:ca off the top of my head!
choices: stories you play, otherwise known as rock climbing date simulator
so do you ever lay in bed at night and think about how cordonia literally doesn’t have democracy or are you normal
if this is an it lives 3 teaser i will lose my shit
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