A report card from Elizabeth Short’s junior high years.

izzy's playlists!

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
almost home

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
KIROKAZE

Kiana Khansmith
Noah Kahan

Andulka
Interview Vampire Daily

Origami Around
Cosmic Funnies
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Not today Justin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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A report card from Elizabeth Short’s junior high years.
A young Elizabeth Short, famously known as the “Black Dahlia”, photographed with her three sisters.
Left to Right: Dorthea, Elizabeth, Eleanora, and Muriel.
he just gives the cutest pet names guys, how could I resist?
Conversation I had with my brother while we made dinner last night
So… how does Baby Sonic go back to being 15? I only ask for everyone else's mental state, especially Tails'
It wears off after like a week or 2 and Tails immediately serves that weeks worth of younger sibling karmic justice
★ no, not again ★
Reblog if Pidge is your favorite Paladin
of course-
he just gives the cutest pet names guys, how could I resist?
Y/N: Hey, Bucky. Do you know what day it is tomorrow?
Bucky: Hey, doll. It was the day that we met.
Y/N: Omg, you really remember.
Bucky: Of course I do. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me.
Steve: Stressed.
Bruce: Depressed.
Natasha: Possessed.
Tony: Obsessed.
Clint: Impressed.
Thor: Chicken breast.
Everyone: ...What?
Thor: I just wanted to join in.
Y/N: Under Duress.
Everyone: … What?
*Sam, bickering with Y/N*
Sam: god you are so annoying today. What, are you on your period? Y/N, getting close to his face: yeah. I started my day by waking up in a pool of my own blood. Is that how you'd like me to end yours? Sam, terrified: oh my god. Steve, whispering, also terrified: holy shit... Bucky, nodding proudly: that's my girl.
Sam: what's your favourite color? Y/N: Bucky. Y/N: wait, what was the question again?
Bucky: how did you find us?
Steve: Oh we saw a huge explosion and wondered, now, WHO could that be?
Y/N: in our defence, we didn't think you were going to find out.
Sam: THAT'S YOUR DEFENCE?
Y/N, to Morgan: don't let anyone ruin your day. It's YOUR day. Ruin it yourself.
Steve: Y/N NO-
can’t help but think about
Men who look like they haven’t felt the touch of a woman. (they haven’t) They develop a crush on you. Men who look at you with doe eyes, ready to please. Men who will do anything if you asked. Men who shiver when you whisper in their ear. It can be anything, but the feeling of you getting close— fuck they’re goners. Men who imagine you in ungodly ways, all of this new to them. Men who are on the verge of crying because they are so sexually frustrated.
Men who still can’t believe how someone like them (shy, submissive, a stuttering mess) managed to pull someone as confident and bold as you.
Men who whimper when you finally touch them. Guttural grunts and moans, whines and whimpers— all a part of the melody they let out just for you. Men who look up at you with expectant eyes, wanting–no needing you to praise them. We’ve already established that they love your voice, so throw in a ‘good boy’ or ‘you did so good baby’ and their brain stops functioning.
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I don't want it if it ain't your touch - West Side // Ariana Grande
I’m in class rn and all i can think about is this.
Ethan Landry, Sub!Miguel O’Hara, Simon Aumar, Harry Potter, Yuta Okkotsu, Tyler Galpin, Bucky Barnes +your favs!
when you want to read a specific type of fanfic, try to find it, that plan is unsuccessful, and then you realise you have to be the one to write exactly what you want to read:
Is anybody else unironically attracted to a man’s neck? Like, you see them, and your like damn, I wanna put my mouth on that.