August ☆ they/them

Upon first arrival, some think that Prior-to-Mercy is a town named for its merciless inhabitants. Others think the name is fake, a local legend. (These people choose to ignore the official looking 'Welcome to Prior-to-Mercy’ sign.)

[ciaoagosto]

A little Daniel/Max/Arvid wallpaper for you :)

Both phone and computer versions. The phone version is spaced like that to accommodate the spotify widget on apple devices.

[strangehighs-archive]

She wants to talk to her family.

[darlingshane]

THE PUNISHER: ONE LAST KILL (2026) THE PUNISHER - 1.02 (2017)

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— The Ladies' Home Journal, September 1948

[jakeperalta]

album motifs: the great divide (2026) + leaving

[forrpercyy]

second home

[musashi]

Hey can you guys reblog Cheeseburger so he can take a sunbeam nap on lots of blogs. No other reason I just want you guys to see him.

[musashi]

So, Cheeseburger died on November 21st after an unfairly short battle with an unfairly rare cancer that is rarely seen in cats. I only got to spend a month with him after his diagnosis, and losing him has been the greatest heartbreak of my entire life so far. He was my best friend and my soul cat, and he was there for me when I was completely alone, for twelve long years.

I made this transparent PNG the night he died in preparation for one of the many ways I was going to memorialize him--a surface rug in his likeness that I planned on laying directly in the line of his favourite sunbeam. And I uploaded that PNG here, because this is the website where people post their cats.

I was not expecting the reception I got. Many people have pointed out that this post has more reblogs than likes, and how insane that is in 2025 when reblog culture is at an all time low. I didn't even talk about the fact that Burger passed away in the original post, it wasn't a tearjerker reblog bait or anything like that. People just loved Burger that much, in the same way I fell in love with him at first sight. He was such an ugly kitten.

Anyways, it's really special to me that so many people have reblogged my best friend. I made this PNG to memorialize him in a completely different way, and you all wound up doing just that in ways I never even imagined.

Thank you. Wherever he is, I know the sun is shining.

[chungledown-bimothy]

i genuinely don't think there's much, if anything, hotter than someone clearly having a blast doing something they're really good at. doesn't really matter what it is. the combo of competence and joy is absolutely lethal to me

[vexheart]

This

[kitchen1]

I wish I took a better pic of this writing in a bar bathroom in toronto bc I think of it so often. Be So Completely Yourself That No One Is Attracted To You Or Wants To Employ You

[inkskinned]

one day, despite everything, a really clear and present peace will descend on you. you will find yourself almost retroactively feeling that peace as it happens: you'll realize it's been a few minutes or hours or days since you Thought About It. you'll notice that you're actually fully relaxed and you've been relaxed for a little while. that while today might just be a normal day, it felt like a normal day - it was a little tiring, but not overly so; there were moments of fun in there, and you got to see a little bit of beauty. you will realize that in between the self-help books you've "read" (glanced over) and the podcasts and the journaling, this moment is the tip of a long and beautiful ship you've been swimming towards for years now. you will realize: you've been teaching (coaching, parenting, punishing-sometimes, but ultimately yes - loving) yourself to see the beauty in the world, and now you do it almost automatically, by rote. you will realize that happiness is not just the wild abandon of summer; the concerts and the parties and the beaches. happiness is like love: it is gentle and soft, unassuming. it is confident and ready, a stable and earnest peace that is not the brittle holding-fast of your childhood but instead a real and impenetrable wall; a thing that once-felt cannot be dismissed. a thing that will always be there, in a sense, or at least will be something you could always make again - and you know this because you built it.

in that place you will finally find yourself. when you were little and decided enough was enough and decided you would survive this and decided that you were the master of your own fate: the person waiting for you in this peace is the version of you that you wished on. you looked years into the future and knew it would take work and diligence and failure. that you would be scrambling and backsliding. and you still said, back then: i want to meet who i am when i'm happy.

and oh, my love. it will be so worth it, all that waiting.

[jakeperalta]

florescence (noun) the process of flowering

[jakeperalta]

album motifs: stick season (2022) + home

[your-starless-eyes-remain]

sharing some digital art i made inspired by noah kahan’s new song bc aren’t we all just small sleeping deer inside ???

[chaesong-hwa]

THE GREAT DIVIDE by NOAH KAHAN

We got cigarette burns in the same side of our hands, we ain't friends we're just morons, who broke skin in the same spot

[themoon-andtosaturn]

feeling very normal about artemis ii

[theamazingjudeisnotonfire]

The great divide and wishbone deluxe coming out the same day is like depression barbenheimer