my hand is stuck in a jar of salsa. I’m going to leave it there. this is who I am now. I’m tired of fighting.
DEAR READER
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
tumblr dot com

roma★

ellievsbear
Keni
No title available
Cosmic Funnies
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

No title available
cherry valley forever
trying on a metaphor
NASA

No title available
YOU ARE THE REASON
Peter Solarz

Love Begins

JBB: An Artblog!
h
Show & Tell
seen from United States

seen from Poland
seen from Malaysia
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from Lithuania
seen from Türkiye
seen from Austria

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@elataanarchive
my hand is stuck in a jar of salsa. I’m going to leave it there. this is who I am now. I’m tired of fighting.
#relatable
should i get my life together or should i just keep being sexy and chaotic
@elataan quietly and expertly braids her hair
TENDER TOUCH IS DRAWN, warrior features melting into putty under the warmth of his fingertips. comfort came so naturally to him. comfort. something so foreign to her, now well taught by the grace of his love. her frame curls in, arms wrapped around her knees. violet hues fall, half lidded gaze studying his expression. she’d never seen such a soft expression. never known such kindness… he truly loved her. loved her in a way she hadn’t deserved. a sentiment she hadn’t earned. A SENTIMENT SHE COULD NO LONGER LIVE WITHOUT. gamora let out a tired sigh, focusing on the steady sound of his breathing. the light tug of her hair. the occasional brush of his skin to the nape of her neck.
and truly, as much as a warriors death appealed to her — she could die happy in this moment. fulfilled completely by the warmth of his love.
* @gamorr said : blows a kiss ~
PETER HAD SEEN IT ALL . THE VAST UNIVERSE . THE STARS . THE DUSTING of galaxies as they lay beautiful and burning in the endless void of space. he had seen space whales float through the nebula / etched his fingers over the bones of DEAD GODS. he had witnessed beauty in its purest forms time, time, & time again ... but every time she walked into the room, his breath was stolen, claimed by her and everything she was. he had bedded women, men, and everything in between --- aliens from delaria, geera, xandar --- his list was a mile long. nothing came close to her. no one came close to her.
he was so . . . UNWORTHY .
a smile carved itself a home on his lips, radiant, brighter than a thousand suns. she blew him a kiss and his heart LEAPT into his throat, demanding itself to be known, to feel utterly and desperately alive. ❛ dance with me. ❜ hand held out in offering, he spoke softly --- an undercurrent of confidence chased by the gentle expression in his eyes. the soft voices of his mother’s mix tape played overhead, the window of space their backdrop as they stood in the rec room of the milano. take my hand.
hey peter, what planet is Missouri located on ?
❛ HA HA HA ! ! ! ❜
WAGGING HIS FINGER , HE HAD TO TAKE A MOMENT FOR the air to return to his lungs and grant him ability to speak. his grin stayed cocked, his eyes trailing to the ground before flickering back up. ❛ you thought you could trick me there, but I know for a FACT that missouri is a planet so JOKES ON YOU. better luck next time, bro ! ❜
* @moonethos said : ‘we’re in deep shit!’ - yondu
SCOFF RIDDLED HIS TONGUE / ECHOED IN THE HALLS OF HIS THROAT . a spared glance in yondu’s direction, and then offense took to his face as he maneuvered the milano. the endless void set before them housed a DIFFICULT terrain, one that peter flew through with expert training, but their attempts to shake their pursuer were not going well.
❛ maybe don’t piss ‘em off so badly next time ! you have such little faith in me, OLD MAN. I got this. ❜ I learned from the best. he’d never admit that out loud. yondu’s head was WAY too big already.
have a beautiful boy while I fix my tag
* anonymous said : hi, darling !!! it's so good to see you back on the dash!!! i was just wondering if you'd consider using another fc instead of chris pratt? please don't think i'm being rude or anything, i'm genuinely curious because i know some people are iffy about him. i hope you're having a lovely day
hi friend!! thank you so much for the warm welcome!!! I actually DO have a fc I use as an alternative. gar/rett he/dlund is someone i’ve used since this blog was created back in 2018, as I pictured him more like peter in the comics even though i’m primarily mcu. I don’t think you’re being rude at all!! I usually default to chris because of canon content, and will probably continue to use him, but if someone has an issue with him, I 100% am not opposed to switching over to garrett for interactions. I can also have a ‘cp /’ tag if that will make people feel better? I personally have no quarrels with the man, but don’t want anything to feel uncomfortable on my blog!
P L A N E T E X P L O D E S ! * removes one earbud *
❛ WHAT ? ❜ ©
* @traumaturgic said : ‘you can’t get like this, okay?’ // JORDY JORDY JORDY
❛ GET LIKE WHAT ? I’M JUST VIBIN’ . ❜ innocence riddled his expression. he’d been hanging out with the other peter too much - adopted the lingo of earth as his lower lip protruded in pout, brow furrowed in defensive nature. he was a boy bred from the stars with galaxies in his lungs --- he was boy incarnate, who would rather cause trouble and run than face his own. ❛ you afraid i’m gunna embarrass ya in front of your wizard friends? ❜ cheeks bubbled as he curled his tongue against his lips, blowing a raspberry. ❛ if anything --- I’m the coolest dude here. stop worrying so much, man. ❜
My birthday was on the 18th and my girlfriend wins an award for best present. It even plays music via bluetooth. 🌌🎶🎵
STRANGER THINGS SENTENCE MEME
episode 001-004.
‘something’s coming. something hungry for blood.’
‘wait a minute. did you hear that?’
‘we’re in deep shit!’
‘don’t be a pussy!’
‘just twenty more minutes!’
‘yeah, she’s turning into a real jerk.’
‘the cause of the power outage is still unknown.’
‘he came home last night, right?’
‘that’s disgusting.’
‘do it, freak!’
‘it’s like you have superpowers or something.’
‘we just made out a couple times.’
‘i’ll climb through your window. she won’t even know i’m there.’
‘mornings are for coffee and contemplation.’
‘he’s not like that. he wouldn’t do that.’
‘the entire east wing will be evacuated within the hour.’
‘she can’t have gone far.’
‘you think you can steal from me, boy?!’
‘this isn’t some lord of the rings book.’
‘do i make myself clear?’
‘is that why you ran away?’
‘you gotta answer a few of my questions first.’
‘all i know is that she’s scared to death.’
‘you think we got a problem here?’
‘we should be helping look for him.’
‘i always had a distaste for science.’
‘i always figured there was enough going on down here, i never needed to look elsewhere.’
‘this is crazy.’
‘smile looks good on you.’
‘we’re not going back.’
‘i know i haven’t been there for you.’
‘i don’t even barely know what’s going on with you.’
‘i should’ve been there for him.’
‘this was not your fault.’
‘do you guys hear that?’
‘is that blood?’
‘you’re freaking her out!’
‘this is mental.’
‘she’s probably a psycho.’
‘and tomorrow night, we go back out.’
‘hey, um… i never asked your name.’
‘i can’t eat.’
‘you can’t get like this, okay?’
‘we’ve been waiting six hours.’
‘we’ve been searching all night.’
‘he was scared.’
‘if he sees the cops, he’ll think he’s in trouble. he’ll hide.’
‘he’s good at hiding.’
‘cops are good at finding.’
‘you’re in trouble, aren’t you?’
‘they want to hurt you? the bad people?’
‘just stay here, okay? stay here.’
‘what do you say? are you in or out?’
‘oh god… that’s depressing.’
‘i just wanted to say, you know, um… i’m sorry about everything. everyone’s thinking about you.’
‘he’s a smart kid.’
‘all that matters is, after school, the freak will be back in the loony bin, and we can focus on what really matters.’
‘pretty.’
‘just trust me, okay?’
‘i’m so sick of your excuses.’
‘he’s not coming, is he?’
‘you shouldn’t like things because people tell you you’re supposed to.’
‘i don’t know where my boy is. he’s gone.’
‘did you see him? last night? on the road?’
‘i’m not mad at you.’
‘is everything okay?’
‘promise.’
‘i need you alive for the next few days, at least.’
‘missing kid, suicide… you must feel like a big city cop again, huh?’
‘are you out of your mind?!’
‘i think she knows what happened to him.’
‘do you know where he is?!’
‘stop it! you’re scaring her!’
‘that boy was never very good at taking care of himself.’
‘why am i just hearing about this?’
‘it’d be super weird if i’m not there…’
‘it’s just a loud noise. it’s okay.’
‘they won’t tell anyone about you. they promise.’
‘we wouldn’t have upset you if we knew you had superpowers.’
‘what is “friend”?’
‘you promised that you’d go.’
‘we’re gonna have a great time.’
‘he just wants to get into your pants…’
‘make sure i don’t get drunk and do anything stupid.’
‘you ever feel cursed?’
‘hey, come back inside.’
‘you are a cliché, you do realise that?’
‘yeah, she’s smart, you douche!’
‘you’re bleeding.’
‘just go ahead and go home, okay?’
‘jesus, you scared me!’
‘i didn’t think it’d be a big deal.’
‘you can talk to me.’
‘nothing happened.’
‘you need to stop this, okay?’
‘people are looking for him and they’re going to find him.’
‘can you just try and get some sleep? can you do that for me?’
‘you seriously think that the weirdo knows where he is?’
‘if there is something out there, i’m gonna shoot it in the eye - and blind it.’
‘use your powers, okay?’
‘if you get hungry, eat his snacks, okay?’
‘i know the kid’s not in there, but i gotta check off this box.’
‘no one breaks in here. certainly not some kid.’
‘who’s in charge here?’
‘science doesn’t make any damn sense to me.’
‘i seriously have no idea who you’re talking about.’
‘he’s in danger.’
‘he’s dead.’
‘i’m a dick.’
‘he must really have something to hide.’
‘yeah, this isn’t creepy at all.’
‘this is called stalking.’
‘that’s the thing about perverts. it’s hard-wired into them. you know, they just can’t help themselves.’
‘maybe she freaked out when you went all psycho on the psycho.’
'why did they hurt you?’
‘friends tell the truth.’
‘i understand.’
‘tell me what to do.’
‘i think something happened. something terrible.’
‘this is CIA-sanctioned research.’
‘i’m not saying that there’s some grand conspiracy. i’m just saying maybe something happened.’
‘maybe he was in the wrong place at the wrong time and he saw something that he shouldn’t have.’
‘hiding.’
‘don’t waste your time with her.’
‘we are not calling the cops!’
‘please tell me it’s not the kid.’
‘you were supposed to help us find him alive.’
‘why did you lie to us?’
‘what is wrong with you?’
‘whoever you found is not my boy.’
he was hiding from that thing.’
‘you’ve gotta stop this…’
‘you’re talking about grief.’
‘i swear to you, i know what i saw. and i’m not crazy.’
‘i’m not saying that you’re crazy.’
‘i need you to believe me.’
‘i want you to try and get some sleep, if you can.’
‘can you please stop that?’
‘i thought we were friends, you know? but friends tell each other the truth.’
‘you hurt me.’
‘are you sure you’re gonna be alright here by yourself?’
‘screw his funeral!’
‘yeah, okay, but why didn’t you just talk to me? that’s crazy.’
‘i don’t know… i was scared.’
‘my parents are gonna murder me!’
‘this is not an okay time for you to shut down.’
‘maybe he’s haunting us.’
‘he’s out there somewhere. all we have to do is find him.’
‘you look pretty good.’
‘we just talked.’
‘the troopers are on duty and you should be safe because we think this is just an isolated incident.’
‘remember, if anyone sees us, look sad.’
‘do you think you can open it?’
‘abort.’
‘she’s missing and something terrible happened to her. i know it! and no one is listening to me!’
‘just leave me alone!’
‘pull me out! pull me out!’
‘what? who is interested in this? this is so stupid.’
‘mouth-breather.’
‘i think that’s a real messed up thing to do.’
‘grief shows itself in funny ways.’
‘i shouldn’t have come here today.’
‘she’s smart. she’s real smart.’
so why are you lying to me, man?’
‘what’s your problem, bud?’
‘stick your nose someplace else.’
‘thanks for ruining the game, dick.’
‘you’re gonna get us both killed!’
‘she’ll find him.’
‘i need you to find him.’
‘hurt him?’
‘i i guess i’d rather observe people than, you know…’
‘jesus, the hell happened?’
P L A N E T E X P L O D E S ! * removes one earbud *
❛ WHAT ? ❜ ©
also just for everyone’s knowledge --- I go by they/them pronouns now!! thank you so much. ♥