thanks for the vote of confidence

❝ so, we're gonna trust him? the guy that calls himself 'death, destroyer of worlds,' we're gonna trust that guy? ❞ mostly genderbent isaac lahey for the teen wolf fandom

[bialyanqueen-archived]

"How to make a monster: First you must take something innocent, then feed it hate, ridicule and betrayal. All that is left is a soul poisoned by the world."

-via iitisveryoverrated (via bialyanqueen)

[wheremythoughtsare-deactivated2]

You asked me how I could dislike someone who brought me into this world. I said that just because you’re the reason I exist doesn’t give you the right to ignore the fact that all you did was cause me pain.

Now Stop Calling // Cicatrice (via wheremythoughtsare)

[bellsqueen]

[dailycarmillagifs]

Partners were face to face, chest to chest. All of that, um…whirling. In 1698 it may as well have been sex.

[avgerodaily]

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

i can make you a great warrior, octavia of the sky people.

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

i was gonna make a post talking about how i'm sad bc i couldn't find some place online where i can watch a gay movie w/ emily osment and sarah bolger but then i opened this new text post thing and wtf tumblr

[tohososhi]

[these-chains-are-daisies]

today I got up, I took a shower and dressed myself. I didn’t cry, I didn’t spend five minutes staring at your photo. the grief that is a river, has slowed to a trickle; still present but less flooding. today I woke up and didn’t question your ghost. today was a good day.

one day. Krys Kazik. (via these-chains-are-daisies)

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

somebody watch shrek w/ me

[youshouldhitme]

     ’ you’re looking extra pissed today.        what, did you get your ass handed        to you again during a halo match? ‘

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

                ' it's the natural effect that happens when             you walk into the room and breathe the             same air as i do. '

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

bestiaryblood said: volunteers bc hella.

don't play w/ my emotions like that

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

somebody make a theme 4 me

[bl0ggingqueen-deactivated201403]

i dont think anyone really understands how much compliments actually mean to me like i usually brush them off with a joke and a quick “thank you” but really i remember compliments for forever so if youve ever complimented me or done something nice for me thank you so much wow

[normreedus]

Beth Greene defending herself (◡‿◡✿)

[alonesomes]

Stop. You can’t love me because you’re lonely, or because I am the only one who doesn’t piss you off. I want to piss you off, I want to get on your fucking nerves. I don’t want the responsibility of always being your rock. I will try, but I’m a mess, too. I lie, I sleep too much and I don’t like children under the age of 6, really. I don’t even know if I want kids because I’m selfish, and mothers can’t be selfish once they decide to carry another life. I’m always looking for the rain to come so I trip over my own feet. I know exactly what the air smells like before a storm. Before you fall in love with me, I want you to know that I cry a lot because it feels good, and I masturbate at least 4 times a week, and you might fall out of love with me before either of us are ready for it. I have no experience with this. I’m trying to be brave and smart but its almost impossible to be both at the same time. You can’t love me like a fire escape. Sometimes I will be the match, or the smoke under the door. I don’t know what I’m doing, all I know is that we all catch fire sometimes, before we even get warm. Before you fall in love with me, I want you to know that there’s a 50% chance that this won’t work, that one of us will wind up hating the other. I will try to keep your head above water, but sometimes I’ll need help, too. I can’t be your savior, and I don’t expect you to be mine. Just watch me unfold and I’ll watch you unfold, too. We’ll get drunk and tell each other everything. I know that’s cheating but maybe it’ll be alright. Maybe we won’t wake up embarrassed. I am going to fall in love with you, too, feet first. Maybe we’ll slow dance off a building together, maybe we’ll have forgotten each other’s names by this time next year. I don’t care, the sky is gray with or without you, so I’m not going to look up anymore, I’m going to look ahead .

before you fall in love with me | Caitlyn S.  (via 5000letters)

[silversleiigh-blog]

         there’s a pause after the challenge is posed,           both infuriated by isla’s teasing and intrigued          about what could result of her accepting it;          still, there’s hesitance in allison’s actions, the          hand pressed against her forehead dropping          to instead join the other on her sister’s waist,          tongue once more moving over dry lips in a          display of thoughtful introspection. it’d be so          easy to get her back, to make her squirm and          shift in her spot, too, and allison even managed          to get her lips against isla’s neck before her          movements grind to a halt, every intention to          press them against the skin and suck faltering          in face of her own racing heart and sheer          overwhelming fear. her body seemingly became          paralyzed at the prospect of crossing over          this line, and even though part of her couldn’t          help but ache for it, she could no longer tell          herself that this was nothing but innocent fun.

         lips that were previously placed against soft          skin now did nothing but slide against it, nose          following in a similar motion until allison’s mouth          was placed against isla’s jaw, breath tickling          against her ear when she found it within herself          to speak again.

                            ❛❛ nothing.                     we’re going to sleep. ❜❜

         she took care not to make her tone seem          reproachable, even tightening slightly her          grip on the other as she settled against          isla’s side, face buried in the crook of her          neck, allowing the scent of her shampoo          to soothe her, eyes closed even if allison          felt entirely too alert to consider sleep in          the near future.

[notdamagedgoods-blog]

    the challenge she sets is one that has more     possibilities than not of regret. but, most of     that almost inevitable regret comes tomorrow     or rather in five minutes after whatever happens     happens. not that isla expects actions to be     furthered much more than they already have     been ( yet, she's already silently decided that     she wouldn't stop it if it did. )

    allison's lips find their way to sensitive flesh,     and muscles tense out of reflex for less than     a second before shoulders relax, eyes close.     it's almost an overwhelming feeling of her     sister's lips & nose sliding along her neck.     then to her jaw. the breath she feels brush     against her ear is even enough to make her     heart race, but the words that went along with     it causes her eyes to blink open and for reality     to find it's way into her bones. 

                ' okay. '

    it's all she can muster out now, her breath caught     in her throat for several seconds as she waits to     see if those words of allison's would be joined by     ones telling her it was time for her to go back to     her own bed. the other isn't moving, in fact she feels     even more secure in her arms after her sister settles.     but, the combination of feelings that seem to consume     her include doubt. she focuses on that, instead of     the the ones of thrill & fear. 

                ' should i go back to my room? '

[fuckyeahallica]

Every Allica Moment Ever ⤐ {2/♥} 

↳ 2x03 “Ice Pick”