Everyone:
I'm dead...
cherry valley forever
Xuebing Du

shark vs the universe
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
todays bird

oozey mess
Claire Keane
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
wallacepolsom
will byers stan first human second
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Everyone:
I'm dead...
here have some more nonsense.
this is after she gets back from the underworld. ;P
Persephone: I spy with my little eye something that starts with the letter “S”.
Hecate, looking between her and Hades: Is it sexual tension?
Apollo: I never considered you a rival.
Hades: I never considered you at all.
@usedbandaid Is this not what happened?
Hades: *calls Hera Bunny*
Hades: *calls Persephone sweetness*
Hades: I’m the sand guardian, guardian of the sand.
Zeus: POSEIDON QUIVERS BEFORE HIM!
Poseidon: *starts to walk towards them*
Hades: FUCK OFF!
Lmfao that vine
Reblogging because its fuckin hilarious
I suspected it but I didn’t think he actually did it
This is the goat.
I know it’s the turn of the season.
Emily’s dyed her hair recently - her roots are no longer sandy but bright blue, and her fingers are still stained with the colour as she slides a Jack and Coke down the bar and tells me excitedly about a new cloth she’s received from the Gem Islands that’s pearlescent teal and would be perfect for a dress for Lee.
Pam’s changed from pale ale to whiskey of a night - says she’s gotta keep warm out there at the bus stop, and then laughs and tells me she only drinks after work now. I laugh with her, but inside, I know she’s telling the truth, and I’m a little proud. It’s a small step, but to her, its everything.
Alex is getting mad that the gridball seasons over, at least, for him - the reruns are on the TV, but out here its too cold to play for too long. He’ll absorb himself in throwing snowballs with the kids and putting his cold hands on Haley’s neck to make her scream, as he always does.
And my Shane is working on a heating system for the chicken coop - staunchly repeating ‘If we’re cold, they’re cold’, when I ask if he wouldn’t want Robin’s help with this, and trying to make sure he doesn’t set the hay on fire. His nose is no longer red with booze but with cold, and that’s a special kind of adorable - I simply throw a beanie hat on him and tell him to come inside when he can’t feel his hands, because the fire’s roaring and there’s hot chocolate waiting, and then he grumbles but he’s never outside for long beyond that.
This is fuckin adorbs
Sebastian: Winter represents me the most.
Sam: Because you’re cold, pale, and dead?
Sebastian: No, beca–
Sebastian:
Sebastian: Okay, how dare you roast me when I was about to roast myself.
This is a headcanon conversation. Don't @ me.
Hi!! How do you think the female farmer would react if she found out that Sebastian dyes his hair and he actually has tee hair like Robin? Do you think their kids would have red hair and how would Sebby feel about that? ^-^
“Watcha doin’?” farmer giggled softly, having just barged into her boyfriend’s room without knocking.
“Jeez, I could have been naked!” Sebastian grumbled in reply. He sat at his computer a dingy, old towel wrapped around his shoulders, hair sticking up at odd angles due to the roots being coated in a thick paste of hair dye.
“That’s actually what I was hoping for, but once again, I have been disappointed,” Farmer teased. Her boyfriend’s cheeks flushed to scarlet. They hadn’t been dating that long, but Farmer liked the way she could always change the color of his face with just a few words. She continued on without making a comment about it. “You dye your hair?”
“Of course I dye my hair,” Sebastian grumbled again, clearly in one of his moods. Farmer strove to always bring him out of his gloom whenever she could. He always acted annoyed, but she knew he actually appreciated it. He had told her so, before. “You’d dye your hair too if you had this god awful red as your natural color.”
“You’re a ginger!” She squealed in delight, earning a glare from the young man in the room with her. “That’s awesome!”
“Why would you think having red hair is awesome?”
“Because!” Farmer replied excitedly. “If things work out between us and we get married… we could have adorable little ginger babies!”
“Why is that a good thing?”
“Red haired kids are so freaking cute!”
“No,” Sebastian replied, firmly. “Red haired kids get made fun of for having red hair. Have you ever heard of Kick A Ginger Day? It’s not pleasant!”
“Aww, I’m sorry, love,” Farmer pouted. She had forgotten how cruel kids could be to each other.
“Besides,” Sebastian continued. “Do you have any redheads in your family?”
“No, why?”
“Because, genetically speaking, unless you have a red head somewhere in your family, the probability of us having a ginger baby is next to zero. Even if you had a redhead in your family, you yourself don’t have red hair and therefore, there would only be a one in four chance of having a redheaded child.”
“You’ve thought about this a lot…” Farmer grumbled, feeling like her parade was being rained on.
“It’s basic biology,” Sebastian replied with a shrug, glancing to check the timer he had set on his phone. It was almost time to rinse.
“Sometimes I think you’re too smart,” Farmer commented as Sebastian stood up to head for the bathroom.
“Don’t worry, studies have shown that children get their intelligence from their mother,” he teased with a wink and a pat on the shoulder. Farmer muttered an obscenity under her breath as she watched him walk out the door.
THAT DIG AT THE END
How to be a writer
open your laptop
stare a blank word doc
scream into the void
slam your head against the keyboard
cry
throw a blanket over your head
eat some cake
Ooo, cake!
I prefer chocolate candies, but cake works too.
Y’all are too good to me. Also this is probably the 4th or 5th person asking to marry me. (although i have yet to receive a mermaid’s pendant)
Dude mentioned he had trouble dating because of his height and girls saying "short dudes are ugly". Marriage proposals started coming through lol.
Hey guys! now you can read the SV comics in Tapas! Conveniently ordered for your easy reading! Check it out here!
BACK TO THE FUTURE REFERENCES, I LOVE IT!