#((bwahahaa))

[ahbbie]

ah yes

the wilbur soot skirt

[andrebearakovsky]

my motherfucking aesthetic: the p*nguins are 19-17-3, have a goal differential of -14, aren’t in a playoff spot, and are behind the fucking canes in the division

[dearmisskitty]

Black out begins.. see you next week. ❤🙃

[youngrevolutionary]

"You remind me of that guy from that movie. About the male model."

"You mean the one with Blue Steel™ and that one guy who made the reading center for ants? C'mon, Zed, you can do better than that..."

[deservingporcupine]

“the introvert shelter” tho

[lonewanderingwolf]

@bitchypuppystarlight

You’ll love this parenting story!

When I was in sixth grade, my teacher gave us this assignment to take care of an egg baby (I’ll never understand this since the egg literally doesn’t do a damn thing. I “get” what it’s supposed to be, but anyway). I was doing good with it for the most part. I had a little basket for it. Then one day, when I was walking into my apartment building, I somehow lost my hold on the basket and my egg fell and cracked.

I was hysterical because I thought for sure I’d fail this project and my whole life would be over at eleven years old.

I go upstairs and my mom sees how I upset I am and she inquires about what happened. I tell her and my mom being the ever supportive person she is, goes into the fridge, gets out the egg beaters container, and tells me to bring it into my teacher and tell her my egg baby was reincarnated....and then proceeded to crack up.

Thanks, mom!

[desemilydoodle]

Duchess Winter is just amazing with her random ideas. I love it and I hope people read her work over on AO3.

[yourwhitemage]

continued from here

▓░ Dende!:

“Oh, goodness. All the water? More than I can even get from the sinks? Well then,” Dende drawled, sitting up straight as he floated in his folded meditation pose, and let his legs unfold to stand before the boy. He tilted his head to the side ever so slightly, and hated that he took pleasure in the other’s discomfort. These monsters were making him lose himself.

“...Marks?” His heart sped up, and with it he felt the burning irritation of the mark along his own chest. Dende fought the flare of anger boiling in his veins, and leaned forward, invading the boy’s personal space. 

“Show me.”

@sugaryrice