#16.1

[lklvz]

Which one of the team do you think gifted Penelope the pink pot and pan set?

[uhohitsdorian]

Hole people

[Image: a digital drawing of the Boatem Crew from Hermitcraft Season 8. From left to right: Pearl, a moth woman with brown hair, large eyes, blue pyjamas covered in yellow stars and a moon, teal antennae and moth wings, leading along a llama in yellow regalia with saddlebags; Impulse, a tall, rectangular man with brown hair, small horns and a gap in his teeth, wearing a black shirt with a yellow letter i; Grian, a small, birdlike raptor in a red turtleneck sweater, with mousy hair and coloration similar to a European robin; Mumbo, a very tall and noodly man with rubber hose limbs, black hair and a big black moustache, wearing a black suit with sprouting plants in the pockets, holding a wrench and a toolkit; Scar, a man with brown hair, a nasal cannula and a pale scar across his face, in a shiny, copper, steampunk wheelchair, wearing a huge maroon top hat and matching suit, leaning down to pet Jellie, a grey and white cat. End ID.]

[wildvetch]

“I feel guilty, not being able to give you my full attention.” “You’re sick.  It’s okay.  I’m just really happy you’re keeping me company,” she said, speaking between bites.  “I would have gone crazy if I was at the facility.” The place for the orphans and foster kids in transition.  Chris’s old place. “Are you feeling like you need more routine, or get back to where you have your stuff?” She shook her head, shrugging.  At the same time, she started trying to cut the crust of the bread.  Her top had only the two narrow straps at the shoulders, leaving the arms and the rest of the shoulders bare, and I could see tension there.  It would have been easy to chalk it up to the effort of cutting through the thicker crust of the bread, but… Kenzie was very good at hiding what she was feeling. “Talk to me.  I can’t help if you don’t tell me what you’re feeling.” “I don’t want to go back just yet.  I don’t know what I’m doing, I don’t know what’s happening with my team or our team or the city or anything.  This is nice, I-” She turned her head to look at one of the screens that was floating around the television, tilting her head slightly. I ducked my head down, until my chin was nearly touching my hands, which were flat on the table, trying to get a better look at her face. She met my eyes. “What?” I asked. “I don’t want to be a problem, I don’t want to scare you away or bother you.  It’s really obvious to me now that I can think everything’s fine and then it’s really not.  I thought I was better and I’m not.” “But?” “But I want to stay.  Just for a little while longer.” “When I dropped you off that night, at the end of the day everything happened with Teacher, the staff said they were concerned, because you made those images, and they said it looked like a projection of Ashley with something that looked like-” “Don’t-” Kenzie interrupted, her mouth partially full.  She swallowed.  “Don’t say it was A.I.  It wasn’t A.I.  it was just a picture and a few minor triggers.  I still get flack for some stuff I did at the end of Summer that wasn’t A.I.  I got questions from Parahumans Online about it after, and then from the team, and I told Jessica, and Jessica had to double check it wasn’t A.I. because that’s the kind of thing that makes the heroes crack down on you and they checked and they agreed it wasn’t so no.  No.  Not A.I., no intelligence.  If you say it was, I will actually get mad.” “Not A.I.,” I said. She huffed a bit and nodded.  She took another bite, and chewed it more than necessary.

i would like to have to Not worry about this child for just one arc, even a chapter of this story

[secretromanticsstuff]

who's imagining little Charlie in his mom's house, spare room right next to his room, available to lease out to anybody, often it's his uncle Jack, whether he stays with them for a time or when he's over visiting Bonnie and gets too drunk to get behind the wheel or whenever--GUYS THE MAN DOES NOT LIKE HAVING A SPARE ROOM IN HIS HOME OK? HE HAS HIS REASONS.

[s11rx0]

Happy birthday pelle. Hopefully you are someplace nice. 🖤

[st-just]

I just love them so much.

[wie-gold]

16.1, 2016

[scrocchiadita]

Penso di averti amato in quel viaggio di ritorno da Roma, quando il treno aveva più di due ore di ritardo, e anche se il giorno prima avevamo litigato furiosamente mi tenevi la mano guardando Dopo Mezzanotte sul tuo pc e la tua spalla era il mio posto preferito dove stare.