the way to a woman’s heart is through her nerves
- the tickling gentleman
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@criticallyrad
the way to a woman’s heart is through her nerves
- the tickling gentleman
so true bestie *kisses you on the cheek to signal to the roman guard to arrest you*
Me: *looks at references of baby bears* ohhg… :’)
Me: *draws a baby bear* OHOH… HG N :’’’’’’’)
The culprit..
Me: *Removes my cat from my lap to do something else.*
My cat: Father is...evil? Father is unyielding? Father is incapable of love? I am running away. I am packing my little rucksack and going out to explore the world as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.
The spiritual successor to Miette
Might I also add
May i add the piece from artist Verbal Vomit
Glad to see we’re all in agreement that cats talk like disparaged victorian children
I am so incredibly glad we finally moved on from "i can has". Cats are clearly smart enough for advanced sentence structure and dumb enough to draw entirely incorrect conclusions about what they're talking about.
My cat, banging the cabnet door over and over and over: bang bang bang
Me: you will not earn what you desire by banging the cabinet door.
My cat: This is a test of wills, is it not? We shall see if your ability to put up with my incessant banging outlasts my eternal lust for snackie treats. Years of conditioning have hardened me for this purpose. bang bang bang
Me: ksst!
My cat, throwing herself to the ground like she's been shot: Oh! Oh I have been assailed in my own home! Have mercy, have pity! Surely in the cruel darkness of your heart there is some mote of goodness that might stay your hand! Do not strike me, I pray you!
Me: ok
My cat, after waiting about 3 minutes: bang bang bang
Can haz snackytreat
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world heritage post
And now with!
MARRRRRRRCH
NO.
babe i know about niche fandom infighting you've never even heard of
i think yall need to see what inspired this
im obsessed with this
im absolutely fucking REELING from this
are you guys fucking MOCKING us???? this shit almost ruined our whole friendship I had to go to therapy to work through some of this and your just fucking LAUGHING at us other people’s REAL LIVES aren’t a joke FUCKING TAG US NEXT TIME COWARD
This is so out of pocket :( supergleedale was really hurt by this fighting and I apologized to them over message but it really put a splinter in our friendship. Fortunately we are stronger than ever before but it’s really upsetting to see our discourse get mocked :/
it was really hard for us and we’d appreciate a private moment to work though our feelings you guys are sick :(
this post feels like 10 punches directly at my brain
so does having your personal pain broadcast to tumblr but i don’t go on your blog and say shit i’m still trying to come to terms with finding out i’m only alpha presenting and now you guys are doing this i’m fucking crymnfm
FRHRHGFDWDWQ WHAT??? HUH
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO RESPOND TO "im still trying to come to terms with finding out im alpha presenting"
you could be respectful??????? im literally a beta but i’m infertile because i’m alpha presenting and there’s not a SINGLE doctor who will treat me i’ve literally called 6 and they won’t listen life is really stressful rn
i seriously cant tell if youre being serious or if this is some weird rp shit that im not aware of
i’m serious doctors hate me
I
YOURE SERIOUSLY TELLING YOUR DOCTORS THIS ABO BULLSHIT
aight boys in 5 months i go onto world heritage posts this shit wack
yeah and they all fucking hung up on me and i’m worried i’m gonna go into heat soon without any suppressants and i have all kinds of horomonal imbalances to begin with because of the alpha presenting thing
ok now im confused are we in the same fucking universe and youre just really good at not breaking character with your abo fantasies or are you from an alternate dimension where abo is actually real and not a fanfic thing and tumblr is an internet wormhole
I'm getting flashbacks of the dragonkin post about eating jewels. Same level of chaotic energy.
you're laughing. doctors hate her for being an alpha presenting beta and you're laughing.
how supernatural should have ended
DISCLAIMER: i have never seen supernatural. i will never watch supernatural because i have the horror tolerance of a wet breadcrumb. all that i know about this show and its finale i have gleaned via osmosis from tumblr, reposted tumblr posts, and my friend @barbarianbillyhargrove ranting about the terrible ending to me. ten bucks says it’s still better than the actual ending. here we go boys saddle up
after castiel’s confession to a wooden dean and subsequent drag down to super mega uber hell or wherever he went, sam yeets dean into the passenger seat and they go on a drive bc he knows his brother needs to Process what just happened. they drive around aimlessly for a while and stop in the middle of nowhere. maybe a nice field
sam: are you okay?
dean: … he really loved me, didn’t he sammy?
sam: i think he did yeah
dean: i didn’t know he could do that
sam: me either, man. shit’s weird.
dean: …
sam: dean?
dean: we have some work to do
the next few episodes look like typical monster-of-the-week shenanigans, except you keep getting glimpses of little side quests and shit, like dean and sam randomly acquiring and researching a ton of arcane magical nonsense and not mentioning what it’s for at all
the dawn of the final episode: dean and sam open a portal to super uber mega hell. sam stays on earth to defend the portal and keep it open while dean heads in to find castiel, break him out, and drag him towards the entrance. whatever deity is lording over castiel tries to stop them. dean shoots it point-blank in the face with a winchester handgun loaded with an extra deadly bullet. he takes out its eye and drags castiel out of hell (nice throwback to castiel saving dean at some point i believe).
in the process of saving castiel from super mega uber hell, he loses his grace/angelic nature. by the time dean and castiel make back to sam, castiel uses up the last of his grace to seal off the portal permanently.
dean: shit, cas, i - i’m sorry. you lost your grace, you - you lost it all.
castiel: dean, it’s okay.
dean: how is it okay?! we went through all this trouble to save you and we couldn’t even do it right! you lost everything!
castiel: not everything, dean
castiel steps forward and puts a hand on dean’s face. dean closes his eyes and subconsciously leans into the touch
castiel: i may be human now, but my mind - my heart - are still the same as they ever were. i still know you. i still -
dean cuts him off with a kiss. sam reins in his brotherly teasing in this moment. does he take a picture for blackmail purposes? of course
cut to a montage of cas, dean, and sam travelling around the country and fighting monsters. we see sam’s wife (more than a faceless blur!) and her children; we see sam as a lawyer; we see dean and cas’s wedding, we see them settling down in their old age to run a car repair shop.
dean is in bed. he is old. he does not look like he is wearing a spirit halloween costume. he closes his eyes. when he opens them, he is in a field. sam is standing there; it is implied that sam died first. sam and dean hug tightly. bobby (is that his name?) shows up and explains the new rules of heaven (which exist now apparently)
dean: wait, where’s -
the impala drives up from the distance. cas steps out of the driver’s seat.
castiel: this must be heaven, you’re letting me drive
sam: can you all not be gross for five fucking minutes
they get in the car with bobby and sam in the back. castiel manages to wrestle the keys from dean. bobby points them in the direction of the little house where sam’s family is waiting. they drive off into the sunset. carry on my wayward son plays over the credits
Fuck Pigeons by Felicia Chiao
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i dont really… WANT… to leave tumblr. ive been here since 2011
no other platform has the right format for me to just randomly barf actual thoughts, joaks, and genuine creative content all in the same breath. i dont know how to compartmentalize
every other platform you gotta be a real person. Here you are you’re icon and username and whatever your hyperfixation is at the current moment
Ok that last bit was such a fucking mood
Man Director // Woman Director
some things are more important than others
in the new COD you can be nonbinary in the CIA and when u meet Ronald Reagan he respects your pronouns. i dont know how to process this information at all
Please do not contact me about the Supernatural ending I know everything and there’s not a single post I could make that will come near touching the sheer parody of itself that was its finale. Nothing I say will be funnier than what they did to themselves. Maybe now humankind can finally start to heal.
Never mind my friend Sera just told me on the phone that she thinks the Impala ascending physically to heaven is what creates the Catholic canon in the Pixar’s Cars universe
bisexuals will see someone in period clothes and be like yes
*calls myself “she” but in an unmistakably unfemale way*
i am a “she” in the same way a boat belonging to an honest old fisherman is a “she”
*places a hand on my waterlogged boards and tangled nets* she may be falling apart but she gets the job done :)