people can be a real nightmare

Helena, 26,Virgo, Brazil

[valkubusqueen]

Avatrice S1 and S2 Parallels

requested by Anon

[catchymemes]

[orlyofhousesnark]

[leashamariel]

Do people know this is the husband of the prime minister of New Zealand

[creekfiend]

And who is the guy burying him in the sand

[pinkskylne]

WENCLAIR + TEXT POSTS

[dumbassalleycat]

Good soup

[nessa007]

Abbott Elementary + Janine’s height

[mercedesrollinballer]

[memeuplift]

[lolbeingdeadsoundsmagnificent]

[paverics]

the more I learn about what netflix did to warrior nun, the more crimes I need to commit

[paverics]

- cut it from 10 eps to 8

- $0 promo

- wanted to cut the post credit scene so the last thing we saw was bea pushing ava through the portal, meaning we’d never know that ava was still alive and the ocs was rebuilding

- dropped s2 right between behemoths of tv/much anticipated shows, like the crown, wednesday, manifest and dead to me

- cancelled it

[lunlumo]

I love how the world perceives tumblr as useless platform. No world news here. No algorithm. No verified accounts. Ads are about Pikachu cosplayer and shoelaces. Folks that's exactly how social media should be

[brenshor]

[aksbe]

Realizing that no one can actually stop me from making shit ton of memes and posting them

[brutamente-meiga]

[nyekergek]

Guys, I am not well

[svankmajerbaby]

surprised this hasn’t been done yet

[whatimdoing-here]

WARRIOR NUN | S1 vs S2 character development

[ostropest]

Beatrice + text posts

[emdashedem]

Okay but can we talk about this for a minute?

We’ve reblogged the eff out of the first one and for damn good reason. But like. Ava in the second gif??? I have been losing my MIND over this.

There’s just so much wrapped up in one look, in one word — “Bea.”

We can’t even hear her say it, but we don’t need to. There’s a whole goddamn universe of emotion held in that split second on her face because she’s just so taken by a carefree Beatrice.

“Bea.”

It’s a realization. A confession. A question. A plea. A statement of fact. It’s reaching a hand out into the dark. It’s wonder. It’s teasing. It’s “look at you. Look at you. You silly, beautiful thing. I see you. Do you see me, too?” It’s longing. It’s unfiltered affection. It’s a hello. It’s “of all the people in the world, you chose to share this side of you with me.” It’s gratitude. It’s “whaddya say about you and me?” and it’s “I can’t believe one person can make me feel this much, this alive.” It’s the tide, staring at the moon, awestruck and helpless against its gravitational force.

All in a single syllable.