very funny, dalton

mars | they/them | bisexual | infj-t currently being chased by walt whitman multifandom

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does anyone else remember grass. the warmth of the sun

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winter (derogatory)

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an update:

spring (complimentary)

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Winter (derogatory) *menacing stare*

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spring (complimentary)🤭

[nasturbate]

“nice blog”

thank you im really good at clicking reblog

[heyyyybestie]

hey! this is something I am very not used to and something i literally started yesterday after being peer pressured by my friends but you know what. yolo. if anyone I know irl finds this (other than my friends who convinced me) I might need to crawl into a hole and die <333 anywho here is a little sneak peek of a George Karim fic I was asked to write 🧍‍♀️

All characters are obviously 18+, please excuse any out of character actions (I’ve seen the show once and I’m trying my best lol) and I haven’t proofed it completely so forgive any grammar/spelling issues!

Lockwood and Co. were having a particularly frustrating week. The Type One that they were hired to take care of had a source yet to be discovered, and the massive mansion it resided in had them all exhausted from a sickening amount of steps. To make it worse, Kipps was on their ass for no reason; but what's new about that. To say the entire house is in a pissy mood would be an understatement.

Anthony and Lucy were upstairs doing research, which they graciously offered to do, much to George's dismay. The only reason they did so is because they didn't want to do inventory and stock- exactly what you and George were stuck doing now. So far the two of you had looked over the chains to ensure their integrity and sharpened the rapiers. At this point you wouldn't be done for a good few hours as you still had to refill the lavender water vials and make more salt bombs. George was antsy; he liked doing research, it was one of the only times he could get his mind to quiet down and it helped him feel a sense of control. You on other hand, were incredibly frustrated at this case; at least that's what you were trying to convince yourself. Kipps was being his usual douchey self and had taken notice to how you and George's interactions have shifted over the last few weeks.

About a month ago you had admit your feelings to George, and luckily he felt the same. Lockwood and Co. were up against a Type Two when George got separated. The four of you were walking into the dining room of the outdated home, and after Anthony, Lucy, and you passed through the threshold of the kitchen, the door slammed shut behind you. Anthony and Lucy ran off to find the source while you tried to pry the door open, with George on the other side doing his best to fend off the ghoul. You had to practically tear the hinges off the door to get it open, and when you found George he was halfway to being ghost-locked. Your stomach dropped at the sight, it's like you couldn't breathe and your chest was being crushed by your own ribs. It was a miracle you didn't go into a full on panic, but you knew that would only end in you and George dead... or worse. Once you managed to snap him out of it you were almost knocked over with how heavy your lungs felt with your first real breath since opening that door. The rush of air in your lungs must've made you stupid cause you decided to kiss him, like a fool, taking George by complete surprise. After pulling away he took you by surprise by calling you "an angel" and kissing you back. Since then, you'd spent many nights holding each other and marveling at the fact you both got so lucky.

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does anyone else remember grass. the warmth of the sun

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winter (derogatory)

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an update:

spring (complimentary)

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Winter (derogatory) *menacing stare*

[photoarchive]

Yolanda Andrade, Huellas, 2006

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therapy is not enough I need to absorb mitski's entire discography into my body

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Jesper: i thought you said this was a safe space

Nina: it is a safe space

Jesper: you let Kaz in here

Nina: an emotional safe space

Jesper: yet i feel frightened

[inahallucination]

dps but mr perry dies instead

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does anyone else remember grass. the warmth of the sun

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winter (derogatory)

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an update:

spring (complimentary)

[bit608]

Alright fuckers, we aren't going to be that fandom! We aren't going to bully or ridicule any of the child actors for our show! GOT IT!?!

[chaoticxcreature]

12 yr old Percy about to fight Ares

[arcadialedger]

Friendly reminder that, even if you’re disappointed if the main trio ends up being all or mostly white, the 13 year old actors are not to blame for taking this opportunity.

[inahallucination]

wait omg anderperry au where todd and neil are besties and theyre talking on the phone one day and like neil thinks he’s hung up but he didn’t and todd’s about to hang up on his side but then he hears neil saying his name so he’s like “oh he wanted to say something” and overhears neil gushing to himself about how nice todd’s voice is

[wylan-van-sunshines]

jesper: look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t have feelings for inej:

kaz, looking lovingly at inej across the room: i don’t have feelings for inej.

jesper: kaz, you’re nowhere near my eyes.

[izzyneedsabreak]

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James: so I'm in love with him. regulus.

Remus: regulus? Sirius' brother?

James: yeah. thoughts?

Remus: and prayers.

[grishaverse-incorrectquotes]

Genie: You have 17 wishes 

Wylan: Isn’t it normally 3? 

Genie: Yeah but *vaguely gestures at Wylan* lot of issues here