Ryan’s slow realization
“Yeah, you dipshit!”
“Hey fuck you!”
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Ryan’s slow realization
“Yeah, you dipshit!”
“Hey fuck you!”
“Mother, Should I Trust The Goverment?”
Instead of being bitter in the comments, let’s all take this time to acknowledge that the arts are considered inherently inferior and not real jobs, yet they are overwhelmingly being consumed regardless?
Would it kill people to realize that the arts are a huge yet somehow undervalued part of society and artists should be appreciated, given respect & supported?
“Your naked body should only belongs to those who fall in love with your naked soul”
-Charlie Chaplin
Artwork by Malcolm Liepke
at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon at least reylo is canon
chanting this into the void rn im so happy
No-one can save Ben, but himself.
whenever im spooked i play the worst most memey music because i hold the firm belief nothing can kill you if the vibes are wrong. if you have fresh prince going on as loud as possible whatever's haunting you is gonna be like. aw man. i can't kill to this. the mood is all wrong now
ghost, crawling out of my television: hssss...blood
me, turning caramelldanssen up to 180 decibels: v̶̨̲̣̣͈̻̯̩̾̊̓́i̥̼̜͎̺̬̭̫̍̉ͮͧb͎͈̮̰̠̬͇͇ͧ̚͜e͎͖͎͚̥̞̊̉ͮ̑ͪ̒ͩ ̵̹͎̬̟̪͛ͬ͌͐ͧͥ̔̆c̀̀̑̓̚҉̩̻͓̰͔h̡̖̻̻̯͐̅̎͋̀ͅe̸̗̝̣̞̬͐̅ͪ̅ͭ͐͜ͅc̶̲̠͈͙̎̿́͑̅ͅk̶ͫͨͩ͐͘҉ͅ
GUYS WE MADE IT
STILL
The angels of Paris
What if Kylo becomes obsessed with the idea of breeding his pet until Hux has a litter of heirs. Kylo fucks the fox senseless over every available surface because he wants kits and will stop at nothing to get them.
Fuuuck. Kylo has his hands on Hux's soft belly as he fucks him, regardless of what position they're in. He wants Hux so full of heirs--'kits', Hux tells him, 'offspring of my species are called kits'--that they have sex whenever and wherever they can. They're both exhausted, Hux is raw and still not pregnant but he gets so turned on by Kylo's dirty talk about fucking him with a full litter!