#age 27

[sapphire-weapon]

Thought you might like to join a Leon × Ashley discord server. This was made by a fanfic writer over at AO3. Everything Leshley and making friends and general RE stuff. Just thought I'd share :)

https://discord.gg/uHDY2crh

I have been burned by one too many fandom discord servers to want to join, but I'mma publish this ask anyway in case any of my followers would be interested.

[nifahliciousboulevard]

Next chapter

Tomorrow starts a new chapter in my life and I am excited for it. A lot of people stunt on instagram, fb, Twitter and even snapchat. I just been doing me behind the scenes.

[galaxytonks]

[AU 1977] Surprises

It had been three years since Diana’s birth and life couldn’t be better. It was s surprise to find that her little girl had the same condition that her father once had but to Andromeda she was absolutely perfect. She new that her daughter could take the potion her father once took so she wasn’t worried the only mild concern was that she had to be a little bit older so the ingredient wouldn’t affect her the wrong way, however that didn’t stop the little girl for being as happy as she could be.

Her little Diana was full of life and on top of everything had a rare magical genetic condition that made her change at will, she could be seen with different hair colors through the day, and her eyes changed as well to match her feelings, which made her even more marvellous.

However the was a downside to things, and that was the stomach flu. Andromeda and Diana got a nasty bug that was going around and no matter what they took the medicine didn’t seem to stay long enough to do a proper effect. It lasted a couple of days, Diana seemed to get better but Andromeda lasted a little longer to get rid of the thing so she asked Tom to stay with Diana while she went to Mungo’s and check herself, there was no need for the little girl to be stuck on a waiting room all day. The news she got were more surprising than the simple stomach flu.

@thxmaswilliams

[tiberius-ogden]

[Summer 1987] Important Question - Ty, Addie & Matt

The idea was always on Tiberius’ mind, he had been a family man since he could remember and more than anything he wanted to show the world how wonderful Tyler was. He was ready, this wasn’t something he thought on a moment and decided to jump on it, this was was coming for a while but all the circumstances told him i was wiser to wait.

However he didn’t want to wait longer.

After what happened with Dora and Addie there was still a nag at the back of his mind that made him think that he was intruding in Tyler’s parenting, but he knew that wasn’t the case, he was certain that their non conventional family worked and he just wanted to make it official.

Waking up he made breakfast for everyone, he said goodbye to his boyfriend who needed to solve something at the store and thought he would need to spend half of his Saturday there, presenting the perfect opportunity for Tiberius to talk to the children.

Matt and Addie moved in the kitchen as Tiberius finished their pancakes, a side of bacon for Matt, and sat to finish his tea at the table with them, “Matt, Addie, there’s something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about,”

[vile-nighttime]

Yaaass girll another month where we aren't preggo ♡

[vile-nighttime]

Bro I feel ugly asf bc Im so heavy

I weigh like 190 lbs and Im so ashamed

I feel so unattractive

There's some girls that look so cute and sexy being thick and while my body is tolerable I can't stand how round my face is

I have kind of mature features and it clashes with my round face and I HATE IT. My features look much better when I'm sk7nny, they look sharp, they look modelesque. My self esteem was so much better when I was th7n I swear bro, I only had bodydymorphia but not body low self esteem

I need to 34t l3ss

[vile-nighttime]

Im tired of waiting for you to do things. When I do, shit never happens

[oldbadpoetry]

death through progression

sometimes all I want is to crawl into my music and die. not even because death is what i long for, but just some permanence. I want to stay wrapped up in what i feel, what they sing--the passion they drown me in. in the end, it's really everything, love, and hate, and blood, and laughter. and it's safe.

i feel this anger drawing tight inside me, and it's not just anger, not just a violence of pain but a discontent on a wholly personal level. i feel it in these words. i feel it in this noise that pours through my head at too high a volume to be healthy at too fast a speed to keep me sane. this music, this beat, this rhythm, this passion turning me inside out and all i can do is grasp at the wisps of ideas. catching bubbles in hot little hands is easier.

through gritted teeth, i find and scream this truth. too loud to make my neighbors comfortable. but i'm cut, bleeding on this page of notes, sliced open by words impaled by thoughts, severed by guitar strings. it's death through progression, but it's all still fleeting, when i want to hold tight to this strain and that bar, when i need more than anything to own that idea. to just believe.

by: Rebecca 444

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Saturday, May 31, 2003 @ 6:38 PM