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Stranger Things
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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ellievsbear
we're not kids anymore.

#extradirty
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Misplaced Lens Cap
Xuebing Du

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trying on a metaphor
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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@graygreengoddess
death saves š²
Does anyone wanna talk about how Justin and Travis did Arms Outstretched again in the latest episode of Ethersea or what
I just now realized the reason Devo screamed when he healed Amber was to inhale salt directly from the Ethersea water
Episode 19 - Devo casts cure wounds instagram twitter my Kofi
So uhā¦about that 1 Clint rolledā¦
i dont know if anyone's pointed it out cause i dont follow many taz blogs but. remember when they were talking about the gooshy wolves in the setup and accidentally said gucci wolves and griffin was like SOMEONE DO SOMETHING WITH THAT. just made the connection between that and the golden wolves at the auction
āSeptember came in with golden days and silver nights,ā
ā J.R.R. Tolkien, from The Return of the King
happy balance finale anniversary!!! ive had this monolouge storyboarded for a while and decided to make it into a comic this year! a big thanks to the mcelroys, i dont know where i would be without balance
Devo casts vicious mockery
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loveleemine on Instagram
Just hold on one second
They didā¦
They did Double Dibs.
I Know!
I KNOW!
Oh thatās Great
Are you sure thatās a thing?
Okay
TRIPLE DIBS
QUADRUPLE DIBS
DAMNNIT
pov you just collected a spicy nut and are making a getaway from a giant turtle that spits lightning
skittles my beloved <3
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Amber Gris:
I think that Lucretia didnāt realize just what she had done to her friends until she met them again. Davenport was different, she knew and kept him with her as a reminder of the seriousness of her task, but it wasnāt until she brought in the othersāthe ones who were supposed to have been safe and happy and well the whole timeāthat she understood.
Because Merle, the moral core of their group who had laid his life on the line time and again in the name of knowledge and peace, was now a fuck-up who had walked out on his children. The cleric who had mastered an ancient magic and used it well now struggled with the simplest spells. The dwarf who had been so very kind to her, the first to reach out and get to know her, was cruel to a child and careless with new acquaintances.
Taako was still confident, of course, but it had a sharpness to it that alarmed her. The deep foundational love that had supported him all his life was gone, and so he had filled the void with pride and selfishness. His laughter was all for himself now, because every time he turned instinctively to share it with someone, that someone was gone, and he didnāt even know it, but Lucretia could see that it still hurt.
And it must have been worst of all to look at Magnus. The man who had learned the true meaning of strength and had made it his mission to preserve life, now hurled himself into danger at every opportunity, reckless and even joyful at the thought of death. Having no idea of the true value of his long, heroic life, he stood in the nothingness that was left to him and cheerfully waited for a battle he could die in.
She saw them, how they had changed, and she understood with horror. Magnus had lost his hope. Taako had lost his heart. Merle had lost his soul. And it was all her fault.
āAlways keep mint on your windowsill in August, to ensure that buzzing flies will stay outside, where they belong. Donāt think the summer is over, even when roses droop and turn brown and the stars shift position in the sky. Never presume August is a safe or reliable time of the year. It is the season of reversals, when the birds no longer sing in the morning and the evenings are made up of equal parts golden light and black clouds. The rock-solid and the tenuous can easily exchange places until everything you know can be questioned and put into doubt.ā
ā Alice Hoffman, Practical Magic (via shitiunderline)
LEVERAGE, 3.08