Remember to floss please

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[elinordash]

hurry up and tell me this is just a dream

[endiness]

[dindjarism]

What chance do we have? The question is "what choice." Run, hide, plead for mercy, scatter your forces. You give way to an enemy this evil with this much power and you condemn the galaxy to an eternity of submission. The time to fight is now! ROGUE ONE: A STAR WARS STORY 2016 | dir. Gareth Edwards

[souvenirs]

[spitfaggot]

happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)

[justrarelysblog]

Happy pride month to them 💕 ❤️

[ceruleanheaven]

[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over

[verymerrymart]

[aeraclouds]

clingy bucky >>>>

[lioncourtz]

JACOB ANDERSON as Louis de Pointe du Lac

An Inside Look at 'The Vampire Lestat' x

[lioncourtz]

An Inside Look at The Vampire Lestat x

[nonexistent-triangle]

the irredeemable pervert is generally well regarded among their friends for their insightful thoughts and all around pleasant demeanour

[shannon1517]

My comms open!

[shannon1517]

[firstelevens]

hold my hand, fill my cup

sam/bucky | alternate universe (mr and mrs smith au) | 4.4k | rated g

In the wake of the events of outlaw life looks pretty wholesome, after fighting off a dozen hostiles and almost destroying a safe house, Sam and Bucky make it to the hard part: talking about their feelings.

The drive to the new safe house is uneventful, and after the evening they've had, Sam can't be anything but grateful for it. Natasha is waiting up for them when they arrive, giving each of them a once-over to check for injuries and having a rushed, whispered debrief just inside the door. They're all aware of Jack asleep in his car seat and Steve sprawled out on the floor beside him, apparently too tired to have made it the extra six inches to the couch.

"The man handled HYDRA with no problems, but one single bedtime with Jack and I think he's going to need a full week to recover," Natasha explains, lips twitching with a held-back laugh.

Sam can't help it; he draws Nat to his side and hugs her tightly, the relief of survival finally settling over him. "Thank you for getting him out of there," he says, around a sudden lump in his throat. "I don't know what we would've done if—"

"You don't have to know, because it didn't happen," she says gently. Then, with a smile quirking up the corner of her mouth: "We have plenty of disasters to plan for. You can let this one go."

He looks over at Bucky, who seems to have forgotten himself entirely, crouched beside Jack's carseat and watching his chest rise and fall with tiny breaths like it's something miraculous. "Easier said than done," he murmurs. "But I'll try."

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[anonsally]

Me: If you can portmanteau it, you must portmanteau it.

My brother: It's portmandateaury.

[jockinit]

having friends is important because otherwise you’ll stay convinced your parents are normal

[h-isforhome]

they don't tell you this but if ur really lonely for a long time, a hole starts forming in ur heart and the longer u feel lonely the bigger the hole gets and it doesn't matter if u feel less lonely when ur older bc the hole stays forever and ur life just grows around it. But the hole is always there.