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the-goddamn-plant-monster replied to your post:

welcome back! everyone has abandoned the chat and one of the members has blocked me for reasons I can’t comprehend

Hello! I kind of abandoned tumblr because it had started to stress me out instead of relaxing me. I came back some weeks ago because I fell accidentally into a completely different fandom, but I had forgotten my log information for this account

Hello!

So, I haven’t logged in about 4 years?

gayjomarch

Mr. Darcy really had some nerve accusing Jane Bennett of not adequately expressing her love for Bingley like he didn’t spend half the novel talking shit about Elizabeth to her damn face

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1011Drawings MISTER VI

A small sampling of images from the tumblr 1011Drawings , tag line: “I’m going to make a drawing every day until who knows when”

Check out this tumblr!

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WAIT FOR IT

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Pitbulls in jammies

stability

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I WANNA CRY

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Pinto Big Bang

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It’s my first time to participate in a big bang event. Had so much fun with the very supportive and patient @loves-pie!! I enjoyed every moment of drawing for her lovely fic The Wedding Date <3

✔ fake relationship with A LOT OF KISSING ✔ hot Pine as wedding date ✔ sad Zach and feels ✔ romance ✔ back hugs and slow dancing ✔ feat. Noah If you’re into any of these, GO READ THE WEDDING DATE. Perf feel-good fic to read on a relaxing friday evening 0:)

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Pinto #8 please please pleeeaaasee

things you said when you were crying

When Zach tastes salt, he pulls away, eyes wide with alarm. “Are you crying?”

Chris swipes at his wet cheeks like he can get rid of the evidence that way, but it’s too late. His eyes are wet and shining, and as Zach watches, another couple of tears spill out onto his cheeks, though those quickly get wiped away too.

“No, I’m not crying,” he says irritably, like there exists an amount of indignation that will force Zach to disbelieve his own eyes and the moisture on his fingertips.

“Chris…” Zach drops his overnight bag on the floor, forgetting all about the cab waiting down at the curb, and puts his fingers to Chris’s face again, this time to gingerly wipe away the tears and then caress his cheekbones for good measure. “What is it?”

Chris lets out a quick huff of a sigh and looks down, away from Zach. Redness is rising into his cheeks, and he has the fabric of Zach’s shirt all bunched up in his hands, even though he looks like he might be contemplating pushing him away. To say that Zach is confused would be an understatement. One moment they were kissing goodbye—just for tonight, just one night—and the next moment Chris goes all weepy on him? This has never happened before.

“You’re going to think I’m so dumb,” Chris mumbles. His eyelashes are dark and clumped, and Zach glimpses just the briefest flash of blue through them when he glances up and back down again. “I am being dumb. And…and sentimental. I’m sorry. Just…just kiss me again.”

He tries to tug Zach back in, but Zach isn’t going to give up so easily. He coaxes Chris’s fingers into releasing him so he can clasp his hands and raise them to his mouth, kissing his knuckles instead. There is a tremor in his voice when he asks, “You aren’t having second thoughts, are you?”

“No!” Chris snatches his hands back and loops his arms around Zach’s neck, dragging him in and kissing his cheek, his brow, the corner of his mouth, the tip of his nose, each kiss another reassurance—no, no, no, no second thoughts. Zach lets his eyes fall shut and soaks in the affection until it slows to a stop and Chris rests their foreheads together. “No, Zach, not even a little bit. I can’t wait to marry you.”

“Then what is it?” Zach murmurs, resting his palms on Chris’s chest.

Chris takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. “I just…I think it only just sank in. That it’s happening tomorrow.” He backs off a little bit and looks Zach in the eye, finally. “I never thought this would happen to me, you know? I never thought I’d care about someone enough to take this step. And then…and then I fell in love with you, and I never thought you’d care enough about me to take this step. It…it just seems impossible. That I should get to be this happy.”

By the end of the speech, Zach is smiling, an affectionate chuckle rumbling its way out of his mouth. Leave it to Chris to be mostly stoic throughout the whole long process of planning the wedding and then break down the night before. To be fair to him, Zach never thought he’d want to get married either, but everything is different with Chris. Everything is different.

“Well, you’re right about one thing. I do think you’re dumb.” He sweeps his thumbs across Chris’s cheeks again, wiping away fresh tears. “Because you always deserved to be this happy. I count myself lucky that I get to be responsible for that happiness in any way.”

“You’re responsible for it in all the ways.” Chris’s voice has such gravity that Zach can’t help but giggle, earning himself an insincere glare.

“My sweet, sentimental baby,” he coos. Before Chris can grouse at him, he leans in and kisses him again, pouring as much adoration into it as he can. Chris’s mouth still tastes like the ocean, but his mouth curves into a smile against Zach’s, and that smile is all that matters in the world.

queerrilla

Adoro “Marmot sings Mozart’s Queen of the night aria”

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this made me laugh for a solid minute

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for the love of fuck.

#omfg

museaway

I made a flow chart illustrating the sophisticated process I use to weed through fics.

greenbergsays

This is legitimately me.

ladyjouster

yup. that about covers it…….

mrssylargray

#zq

So there was a whole debate on my dash the other night about a 1D fic that is going to be published next year (“Escapade”). (And I definitely agree with those posts…As it it’s being published as original fiction). I haven’t read H/L fics in years but I got curious.

I expected so much better. It’s just so…I’m not even sure where to start. I don’t understand the excitement over it at all. Sorry, not sorry.

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how this cat go beep beep?

theavc

How you spell “The Berenstain Bears” could be proof of parallel universes

“You need to look up the Berenst#in Bears problem.”

It was this innocent comment left on a post about parallel universes that first pulled by Rob Schwarz of Stranger Dimensions into one of the internet’s strangest theories. It involves The Berenstein Bears, a loving family of anthropomorphized bears who taught children life lessons via hundreds of picture books and two TV shows. But the problem is they aren’t The Berenstein Bears, they’re The Berenstain Bears.

Though a startling number of people remember the name as BerenstEin, it’s in fact spelled BerenstAin, just like the authors Stan and Jan Berenstain. But is it possible that so many people are just wrong about the title? Back in 2012, blogger Reeceoffered up another explanation: Some of us have recently crossed over from a parallel universe.

He argues:

… at some time in the last 10 years or so, reality has been tampered with and history has been retroactively changed. The bears really were called the “BerenstEin Bears” when we were growing up, but now reality has been altered such that the name of the bears has been changed post hoc.

Somehow, we have all undergone a π/2 phase change in all 4 dimensions so that we moved to the stAin hexadectant, while our counterparts moved to our hexadectant (stEin). They are standing around expressing their confusion about the “Berenstein Bears” and how they all remember “Berenstain Bears” on the covers growing up.

Those who remember the name as “Berenstain” are native to this “A” Universe, while those who are sure it’s “Berenstein” traveled over from the “E” Universe.

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