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@n0ttinghamshad0w
Cause she's a liar and a thief And a stone cold bitch But she's the only one i want She's my only wish And if i'd go overboard Then i would surely die But if i could have one thing in life I would love her by and by
** the actual lyrics are damned old fish, but i kept hearing stone cold bitch and that worked too well
@andrina-the-amazingsupergenius
“Something that I found really refreshing about their story is that they choose each other, as opposed to, ‘Oh, this person is here to save me.’…And I love that little speech I have of, ‘I will be okay without you, but I’m choosing you.’”
— Cristin Milioti on the ending of Palm Springs (2020)
@grishasworld mission six: quotes | kaz brekker & inej ghafa
“i don’t want your prayers,” he said.
“what do you want, then?”
the old answers came easily to mind. money. vengeance. jordie’s voice silenced in my head forever. but a different reply roared to life inside him, loud, insistent and unwelcome. you, inej. you.
“you’re a good soul, nick.”
THE PRINCESS BRIDE (1987) dir. Rob Reiner
Robin Hood (1973)
oo-de-lally, oo-de-lally, golly, what a day !
I love you.
No Mourners || Rowdy N Randy
Summary: Andrina and Rob Triton blow this Popsicle stand– see ya later, suckers.
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Mal Volari x Eight (Sleeping at Last)
God, that was so long ago, long ago, long ago
I was little, I was weak, perfectly naive
And I grew up too quick
Yard Sale || OPEN
ferbmanofactionfletcher:
A man of taste! Who would have thought? Maybe it was just the magic of Swynlake having put him at the right place at the right time.
He stood from the chair he had been stationed in and indicated for the man to wait. It took him a second to gather all the necessary materials but when he returned his arms were filled with the toaster, an extension cord, and the bread from their pantry. He set the toaster down, hooked up the cord to the outlet behind him on the porch, and then placed two slices of bread into the given slots. Ferb pushed down on the handle.
Inside the wires glowed red much to his relief that it did still work. After a moment it popped, producing the toast with the cartoon Autobot’s face scorched brown onto them. He gave a thumbs up in question.
This toaster was the most bloody brilliant thing Rob had seen in his life.
It was the sorta middle class comfort that he never knew growin’ up, the sorta thing he saw on shelves in shops and on commercials on the telly but knew was always outta reach. Buyin’ it now as a 30 year old man would fulfill some sort of childhood whimsy.
Y’know, really he owed it to Young Rob.
He might not be a kid anymore, but there was a kid inside him, hungry, scrappy, and never gettin’ enough. Sometimes he could indulge.
“This is fantastic,” he said, loud as he could so the boy’s phone could pick it up. “How much for it? Promise it’ll go to a good home.”
#she is right and she should say it
Pet’s relationships as MITSKI SONGS
Rowdy and Randy : Townie
And I want a love that falls as fast As a body from the balcony, and I want to kiss like my heart is hitting the ground I'm holding my breath with a baseball bat Though I don't know what I'm waiting for I am not gonna be what my daddy wants me to be
Not About You || Coral
attina-the-responsible:
andrina-the-amazingsupergenius:
“Yeah, we all know, Attina!”
Read More Now!
So what? Andrina declared and Attina felt her heart snap in her chest like a bough breaking and the last bit of patience and understanding she had for her sister withered and died.
“Of course you wouldn’t understand!” Attina snarled right back.
“You are so selfish you don’t even care when your actions hurt other people! You don’t live in a fucking bubble. No matter what you may want to be the case, your actions affect other people. Your actions hurt other people whether you think that they should or not. And now, you have to live with the consequences of your actions, Andrina. Which is that I’m so unbelievably pissed at you that I don’t know if I’ll ever forgive you for it. You can’t joke it away. You can’t laugh it off. You could’ve at least shown some goddamn sensitivity but you didn’t, because you think life is one big fucking joke.”
“Hey, I’m not responsible for the way YOU feel!” Andrina shouted.
And then– she laughed.
Because it was fucking funny. What the hell was Attina even mad about?! That she didn’t get to go to Andy’s wedding? That Andrina was married and Attina wasn’t? That Andrina took like, one fucking day off being Sad in Solidarity to have some time to herself?!
Jesus, if being a good sister meant getting permission to be happy, she was sick of it.
Oh wait– that’s exactly what it meant in this twisted, horrible family!!! Because every November, her sisters all paused their lives to mourn. Because Daddy was still paralyzed with enough grief to keep them all in this shitty town.Looks like Tiny was gonna take a lesson from Daddy too, huh? Well Andy wasn’t going to die here, miserable and co-dependent.
“Look, I’m sorry that for some reason, me getting married is a personal insult to you, but that’s. On. You. I didn’t do anything wrong. You’re right, I didn’t think about you. I didn’t think about ANY OF YOU– YOU HEAR THAT, GIRLS?” Andrina shouted. “I did something for me, and it wasn’t lightning any cars on fire, breaking into any homes, or vandalizing any storefronts. I. Got. Married. BIG. FUCKING. WHOOP. I think you’re the one who needs to learn the difference between selfishness and having a goddamn mind of your own because NEWSFLASH, TRITON FAMILY, I AM NOT YOUR OBEDIENT LITTLE DRONE. So go to fucking therapy, Attina, and talk to someone else about how you hate me now for not revolving my life around you and your latest fucking tragedy!”
Rob, from the dining room:
Yard Sale || OPEN
ferbmanofactionfletcher:
Though he was not immune to every reaction out there when it came to telling people that piece of himself, surprise was one he knew would no longer hurt. He simply returned the smile sent his way.
Ferb glanced back and forth between the man and his phone. Oh, a toaster! He lit up for a moment then– he grimaced. Good news was they did have a toaster out here.
Bad news was he had gotten his hands on it when he had been obsessed with Transformers. “If I said yes but you’d have Optimus Prime on your toast, would you still be interested?”
Rob would absolutely still be interested in a toaster with Optimus Prime on it. Hell, Andrina, who more or less kinda lived with him now, would be absolutely interested in a toaster with Optimus Prime on it. Andrina, who more or less kinda lived with him, because they were kinda married. Well not kinda married. They were very married, with a marriage certificate and stolen rings and everything.
It was still weird to think about. Not a bad weird.
“Oh, I’d love that, kid,” he said, with a chuckle. “I’d probably pay extra for a Transformers toaster. So if you wanna mark up the price and just tell me that’s what it is, I’d believe you.”
