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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Sweet Seals For You, Always
dirt enthusiast
Stranger Things
Not today Justin

Discoholic 🪩

JVL
almost home
noise dept.
KIROKAZE
we're not kids anymore.

Andulka
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Look at these birbs
R O T U N D
This is me after quarantine...
The little icons at the top of the screen show the sides images, first of all noice how Remus’ isn’t there? And also when it hovers over Roman and Janus’ icons it says passion and denial.
All the others are the same, I know people are theorising that Virgil was alway anxiety due to that whole paranoia line in DWIT but what happens if we were wrong? What if Roman and Janus were the ones that changed?
To me passion makes sense for Roman that’s what he is but I don’t know whether this is just me or does that like blend the line between Remus and him a bit more, like when they split they didn’t really know what they were so they changed. Does that make sense?
And for Janus, I really don’t know what denial could mean, denial doesn’t really have anything to do with his character but I’m sure yet I mean we only just learnt his name so maybe in the future.
Just thought I would point out that in this bop of a song Thomas colour is grey. And we all know how important colours are in sander sides.....
Consider this to be a personal f*** you to anyone who thinks there are 3 races
Very cool Merriam-Webster,very cool.
how do you pronounce it?
Yo thats cool as heck
For all the assholes who use the dictionary for the ultimate authority on shit for whatever reason
In Another Life
Summary: well, it’s based off of this prompt. that’s all you really need to know.
Pairings: analogical
Warnings: homophobia, emotional distress, crying, verbal abuse, slight physical abuse, slight cursing
Genre(s): AU/Royalty AU, fluff, angst
Word Count: 4,069
A/N: happy birthday, my darling thana. you said you wanted angst. well, i don’t think i’m too good at writing angst, but still, i hope i delivered. have a day that’s as amazing as you are <3
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“Father’s coming. Quick, hurry!”
Logan couldn’t help but feel saddened at the panic he saw in Virgil’s eyes, but he quickly pulled the other into a sweet kiss before climbing back down the cobblestone wall of the castle. Virgil sent a shy smile and a wave to the other, just as Logan heard the booming voice of the king of Soren.
“Virgil, what on earth—“
His voice was muffled as Virgil hurriedly closed the window. Logan swung onto his horse and let out a sigh of relief. He gave the horse a slight kick, and it began to gallop towards Logan’s estate.
That was a close call.
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From the moment Logan was born, his entire life had been planned out for him. He was the son of one of the most important dukes in the Soren aristocracy (not counting the ones who were actually related to the royal family), and everything was aligned perfectly for him to inherit that title. He’d been conditioned from a young age to accept all the responsibilities and duties he would have to carry out. There’d been a wife picked out for him by his parents since he was ten.
But no one, much less Logan himself, planned on Prince Virgil.
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Sleepy Talk
Summary: Deceit didn’t get tired; he got sleepy. There’s a difference.
Pairings: DLAMP
Word Count: 902
Note: someone was talking about wanting soft deceit content? so I wrote this?? but I lost their username??? if anyone knows who they are,,, lmk
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Deceit didn’t get tired, he got sleepy. There’s a difference. A difference that Deceit knew all too well.
‘Tired’ was grumpiness and death glares, misery and discomfort, cussing and black coffee.
‘Sleepy’ on the other hand… ‘sleepy’ was absent-mindedness and yawns, softness and comfort, babbling and warm milk.
He hated being sleepy.
It was too vulnerable of a state for him to handle, and the reputation he had to maintain made it all that much worse.
No, Deceit refused to be sleepy. Each night, he went to bed at a reasonable hour, and he woke up nine hours later.
He thought he could avoid his sleepiness, but— spoiler alert— he couldn’t.
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Roman had tried everything that he could to get Deceit to attend the movie nights. He had tried theft, bribery, threats, and everything else he could think of, but nothing had worked.
There was only one thing left to try.
“Ba-abe,” he whined. “Please come to movie night? For me?”
Deceit groaned. “I have a schedule to follow, Ro, and things to do. Maybe another time.”
“But I want you to come now! You can sit between Virgil and I. We can shower you with our affection! Patton can get you a onesie! Logan can make you a coffee! It’ll be great. Plus, you’ll get to spend time with all of your boyfriends.”
“...fine. As long as you promise to let me sleep in tomorrow morning.”
Roman grinned. “It’s a deal.”
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The other sides were both surprised and thrilled that Deceit had decided to attend.
“Your grasp on reality will be a most refreshing change in light of the fictional worlds we plan to immerse ourselves in tonight.”
Roman turned to Virgil and, in a stage-whisper, asked, “What does that mean?”
Deceit smiled. “It means that Logan is glad to have someone else watching the movie through the lense of reality.”
“What does that mean?”
“Nevermind that, Roman,” Logan said, hiding a smile. “Let’s just turn on the movie.”
Deceit wriggled to get comfortable between Virgil and Roman. “What movie are we watching?”
“Brave. You like that movie, right?”
Even in the dark, Roman could see Deceit’s eyes light up.
“I love that movie. The whole thing is about going against what society wants from you, correcting your past mistakes, and strengthening familial ties in the process. That’s my jam.”
Virgil could have sworn he saw Logan perk up.
“Plus,” Deceit continued, “it had nice representation for our aromantic pals, did it not?”
Roman leaned against his quietly passionate boyfriend. “Yes indeed it did, darling. Now, Pat, you have the controller?”
Patton nodded and scrambled for the remote. “Right here, Roman!”
“If you would be so kind as to do the honors…”
Patton didn’t have to be told twice.
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The movie seemed to pass in a flash. At some point, Virgil fell asleep on Deceit’s shoulder, and Logan carried him and Patton gently to their rooms. When Logan came back, he sat by Deceit, who snuggled into his shoulder.
By the time the movie was over, Deceit was sleepy.
Really, really sleepy.
He was going to regret this later— but for now, he was too sleepy to care.
Logan made a move to stand up, but Deceit grabbed his arm. “Mmm, no,” he protested through a yawn.
With a soft smile, Logan leaned back down. “You okay there, Dee?”
“Mhm. You’re cold. Roman’s warm. Thermo equality or something.”
“Thermodynamic equilibrium,” Logan supplied, always happy to be of assistance.
“God,” Deceit sighed dreamily, nuzzling into Logan’s shoulder, “you’re so smart. And pretty.”
Logan flushed. “I- thanks.”
Deceit buried his face into Logan’s chest, then murmured, “I love you.”
Roman gasped in mock offense that Deceit wasn’t offering him all of these compliments. Internally, however, he was screeching. This was adorable.
Logan seemed to be malfunctioning. “I… I love you too, Dee,” he said, in a voice that switched from entirely monotone to incredibly emotional in a matter of moments.
Roman flashed Logan a smile, and Logan’s face reddened.
“Look at you, smarty,” he teased, “being all vulnerable.”
“Oh, I don’t think you’re one to talk,” Logan mumbled, his pout slowly shifting into a shit-eating grin.
Roman paled. Logan only saved that breathtaking grin of his for…
“Hey, Dee, how do you feel about Roman?”
Deceit immediately perked up. “Oh. Oh God. He’s our boyfriend, too. He’s stunning. Talented. Imaginative. Hell, he’s… he’s amazing. He acts like he knows it, yeah? But he doesn’t.”
Deceit paused.
“I wish he did,” he yawned. “He deserves… more. Than he thinks. Than he lets himself have. Don’t know why he settled for me as one of his boyfriends. I’m just a bunch of broken pieces. Always have been. Haven’t I, Lo?”
Logan sucked in a breath. “No.”
Deceit hummed fondly. “You always were good at borrowing my lies. It’s alright. I know the difference.”
Roman caught Logan’s eye, and Logan looked… horrified.
Rightly so, Roman thought, frowning.
“Dee, hun,” he said slowly, “you’re not broken. We love you just the way you are.”
Logan nodded, and Dee sighed sleepily.
“Whatever you say…” he mumbled, burying his face into Logan’s shoulder.
It didn’t take long for him to fall asleep, and, when he did, Logan carried him to Patton’s room, where Virgil and Patton were already cuddling. He set Dee down, then scooted close to make room for Roman.
They would have to talk in the morning, but for now, cuddling would suffice.
So apparently it’s possible that schools might close for the rest of the school year??
Bitch this is a vibe
Yeah I’m England we still going into school (basically ready to die)
the only middle ground
why does this have 32k notes? it’s just a picture of a knife in a ranch bottle, is there some unspoken joke that 32 thousand people share? what is going on here, i dont get it. it’s just a fucking picture of a knife in a ranch bottle. is there some spiritual connection people have to this picture? is there some ominous and mystical reasoning that this has 32 thousand notes? do people reblog this because it makes them look like some indie blogger? or is there just something funny to this? someone please explain
no one tell him
Scheduling this to post on March 15 because it needs to happen.
March 15 again and here we go…
Me and my uncle in a nutshell
Everytime I heard this song I heard it more and more I just couldn’t help myself
Demon
Demon by majesticartax
A masked stranger appears and Hinata is a man who knows what he wants. Just not who’s giving it to him.
Words: 6535, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio
Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio
Additional Tags: Semi-Public Sex, Hinata is like thirty
Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21869365
I would like you to meet the next American president...
Barackoli Obama
Fold it away, file under for future consideration.
No other opening in the history of everything has ANYTHING on this moment.
My heart actually exploded