how it feels to be anything at all
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how it feels to be anything at all
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“Hey babe?” his voice lingered from the kitchen to the living room from where you sat nuzzled in the couches-arm rest corner, mindlessly scrolling through your phone.
It was your first time living together after finally signing off the lease to the cramped apartment the both of you found on a website. It had been some time of fully going through with the plan of finally living together, with the permissions of both your guys’ parents, to saving up money, and applying for a loan. The neither of you complained it was still a shitty apartment at the end of the day, the both of you had been absolutely done with any paper work that came back to haunt you. It was a start, especially with university going on.
“Yes Tetsu?” You called across the living room, still scrolling through the various videos on your phone. The apartment itself was still pretty empty, various spots of unoccupied furniture stood there waiting for some sort of purpose, the only real house fittings being the singular bed in the room you both shared, a double seater couch, and a makeshift dinner table of a thin wooden 12 by 24 rectangle balanced on two glass cups placed on each end of the wood.
Yeah, it was definitely a start.
The black-haired male winced his eyes looking at the top shelf of the cabinet he opened, he swore to himself he had placed the instant packaged coffee on the top shelf.
“Do you know where the powdered coffee is?” He called back and resumed back to rummaging through the different cylinders and jars of various powders and seasonings of all sorts. His parents were kind enough to send the both of you off with long-lasting cooking necessities for some support, as well as cooking pans/pots stored safety in your small kitchen.
“Should be in the cabinet near the stove, why?” You answered.
His face slowly turned into disorganized confusion, if you had assured him the coffee was in the same cabinet he was looking in right now, and the same place he swore he last placed the coffee there, why on earth was it missing.
A small groan of annoyance erupted from his throat after having been so long of finding a stupid container of instant coffee, “Can’t find it.”
“Check the back of the cabinet!” You yelled over, “Maybe you pushed it back when you were cooking earlier.”
“It’s not here!” He yelled back, now growing irritated.
You groaned more to yourself knowing that you had to get up and help your hopeless boyfriend find the coffee with him. “Check harder!”
“I’m doing that already!”
Letting out a big groan and a deep roll from your eyes, you momentarily powered off your device, placed it on the couch and slid on your slippers before practicing dragging your feet towards the kitchen.
The very sounds of your slippers continuously hitting the floor sent a small panic in Kuroo’s body, although he seemed to keep his cool—he couldn’t help but to notice how his hands began rummaging quicker through the cabinet, regardless, he too—was getting annoyed.
“Move Tetsu.” Your voice behind him was thick and filled with annoyance as he finally stepped out of the cabinets.
From where you stood, you immediately saw the jar of coffee. Sitting untouched from where you last placed it. Then, your eyes shifted to his.
“It’s literally right there.”
Kuroo couldn’t believe the words that fell out of your lips, he raised his eyebrows in utter disbelief and looked back at the cabinet seeing no sight of a coffee jar.
He laughed out your name almost out of shock, “I swear to you, I do not see it.”
In a flash, your hands finally reached to the bottom of the shelf and pulled out the very container that nearly caused a stupid argument against the two of you.
“It’s right here what the hell are you talking about?!”
His golden eyes blinked at your [eye colour] eyes in disbelief. Then, he crouched his body to the bottom of the cabinet that stood closer to your height then looked back at you again, then back at the shelf, then you again.
“Hah… that’s why I couldn’t find it.”
“What do you mean…?”
“You put it on the bottom shelf.”
“So?”
Fixing back his posture he let out a loud laugh to himself finding out how stupid he was. The comparison of his height to yours, now it made much more sense to him why he couldn’t find the coffee.
“Of course you put it on the bottom shelf,” He smiled taking the jar from your hands and ruffling the top of your head and laughing to himself once again, leaving you utmost—confused. He leaned in and placed a chaste kiss to your forehead as you stood there with question marks lingering around your head as he went back to his empty mug on the table humming to himself with a cheeky smile.
With no words coming out of you, you abruptly left with a shrug.
“I oughtta’ get used to this,” Kuroo said more to himself and placing back the coffee jar on the bottom shelf in the cabinet, ensuring you can find it at your height, rather than his.
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Little gen was on the grind to accomplish as much as he could to win love/acceptance from the negelctful adults around him.
Which makes me wonder, did he actually enjoy ANY of the stuff he did to impress people? The good grades, the perfect scores, the races, the martial arts, etc. Did he genuinely want to do any of it?
Yes, he eventually found a place with the 1st div, but does he...
LIKE fighting kaiju??
Or does he just like that he's in an environment that's accepting and gives him recognition for his skills?
Because there's a huuuuge difference between enjoying the praise/admiration/security he gets from being the strongest in the defense force and enjoying the thrill of kaiju fighting (like Soshiro).
I'm not saying he hates his job! He definitely takes saving lives seriously and gets a kick out of fighting (plus it's really cool!) but It's sad that he never had much of a choice.
Joining the defense force was a way out of a shitty situation. He was a defeated 17-18(?) year old orphan when Isao and Hasegawa met him. He didn't seem like he had ANYTHING else going for him. I can't imagine the regular 9-5 workforce would've tolerated his stubborn rebelliousness the way Isao did (and even then, Gen was cutting it close).
He never really got to discover what his true passions were. And maybe one of his passions is gaming (which he finds time to do at work!) but there's probably so many more things that he never thought of because it wasn't something that would "bring results". He never got encouragement to pursue his own interests!
I guess what I'm saying is that there's a non-zero chance that Gen would've liked some niche ass career like glassblowing vases and we'll just never know because his parents died in a kaiju cataclysm, leaving him to fend for himself.
"yes" is conditional
the whorification of y/n, courtesy of one kuroo tetsurou and his special... talents <3
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tags/tw's(PLEASE READ): dubcon, expicit n*fw, brainwashing/conditioning, mindbreak, bimbofication, mental aphrodisiac, exhibitionism mentions, uh implied sexual slavery(there's a cage at the end??), corporate!setting, fem!reader with inner genitals,
a/n: written for @sugawara-sweetheart and her decadence collab!
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The movies always get it wrong.
Kuroo thinks it’s hilarious how far off the mark they can be, honestly. He’s seen countless renditions of what people think mind control is like, and it’s always so corny and contrived - it’s not like he forces anyone to do things they don’t actually want to. He just… makes suggestions.
Nobody actually knows where their own thoughts come from, do they? So it’s almost too easy to place a suggestion or two in the back of someone's mind and pass it off as their own idea.
Most of the time, people are all too happy to comply with these suggestions.
Kaiju no 8 Jump Fest Pamphlet Translation—Narumi crashes out because Hoshina left him out of the exhibit
Posted this to Twitter but forgot to share here. Translation by me, scans by my friend Darlin.
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Second thoughts
After the relax chap about reading their omikuji, I had some ideas....
Gen: I am your boss and from now on, you will refer to me as such. Kikoru: Okay, Such.
When Gen and Mina bump into each other.
Konomi, Rin, Mina, Tae, Gen (in that order)
Just a teacher leading his students to be the new generation of sorcerers ✨
Agree to disagree
Mina: Look, both of you just agree and say "I'm sorry" to each other on the count of three. Soshiro: Fine. Gen: ...whatever. Mina: One, two, three! Soshiro: Gen: Mina: See, now I'm just disappointed in both of you.