#being shipped

[t4ttop]

You make one god damn post for this dude you're horny for and lust after and want to fuck, open your tumblr and literally this lmao.

[everyraindropisawaterfall]

Aaaaaaahhhhhh. Do you think itll come. Im not so sure. But so exciteeddd. THIS IS ACTUALY IN REAL LIFE HAPPENING. I MAY OWN MY OWN DAY6 CD. HOLLYYYY.

[thyagentofpoptarts]

Being shipped with someone

So I'm shipped with people a LOT and then sometimes there's a ton of people who ship another person and I, and they're always saying things like "YOU GUYS SHOULD GET TOGETHER." Honestly whenever this happens I feel like one of those authors who make their readers suffer by not making ships canon. IM MAKING THESE SUFFER BY NOT MAKING THEIR SHIP CANON *evil laugh*

[wilmawrites]

I think what I really love about Captain Phasma/Rey is that it is so similar to so many different white male ships in fandom

2 characters who don’t even share the screen together, being shipped for no reason other than they look attractive together

[kidd-cos]

Tumblr so far.

I'm new to Tumblr still.  But in the last two weeks I've gone from like no followers to 95 and that's because of those amazing Hijack Photos with Brokenstardust.  Which was awesome, and I've actually started to fall in love with Tumblr and enjoy myself here.

Then all the sudden I started to get random Pm's. One random pm was. I ship your cosplay with Brokenstardust and I was like. Ahah awesome HIjacker fan. Then she added. " I totally ship you two outside of the cosplay world" Tumblr, I don't understand you. But I think I love the people you hold here. Ahahah.

[diddlydarndean]

THE EEVEEPRISM SHIRT I ORDERED AT OTAKON IS COMING WOOOOOOO

[fuck-you-and-your-damn-sunsets]

Angela/Cherry or Soda/Tim baby!

the-motorcycle-boy,

Get ready for this shit. I love Soda and Tim, oh my god, you have made my day! And Angela/Cherry is awfully cute. We should be like, shipping buds…

“You’re an ass.” Soda spat, wiping his eyes, hoping that maybe, Tim would see his tears. You just didn’t cry in front of Tim Shepard, it didn’t matter who you were. You just didn’t, and you had to live with it.

Tim shrugged, his face indifferent. Soda wanted to hate Tim, he really tried, but he couldn’t. Tim was tough, cool, cold and hard, like a blade of ice. He wasn’t for love or for caring, he was like Dallas, but he had something Dallas didn’t have. He was smart, and knew the limits. He didn’t get messed up in something unnecessary, no, he didn’t have time for that. Yeah, getting thrown in the cooler happened occasionally, but Tim knew how to get out. That was what made him different. He was the leader of the gang, he knew the shots.

And Soda couldn’t have hated Tim because he just saved him. Socs were always out, prowling out for fresh blood. They corner Soda in the alleyway near the Dingo; grinning like madmen. They didn’t seem to care they were off their turf, they just needed release. Tim came just in time, and from around the corner and busted all their heads with his bare hands; passed out bodies laying around, some were covered in blood and dirt. Tim watched as Soda struggled to get his breath back, brushing the dirt from his shirt and checking for blood on his face or anywhere else. Just a few bruises, but nothing serious.

Soda glanced up at the male who stood proud and tall, arms crossed over his chest and staring out into the faint darkness; the man he couldn’t help but love. The man who had little time for someone like Soda, and who didn’t even care. He was tough. Tim didn’t need that shit, and that was final.

“You know I can’t love you.” Tim said, his dark blue eyes resting on Soda. They weren’t blocked, they were… curious. Soda felt the words form into a sharp, thin sword and go right through his heart without mercy, skewering it. Every part in Soda gently shattered, Tim confirming his worst nightmares. That he would never love him back.

“I know. It’s no point in hoping anyway.” Soda replied dryly, his tears racking his body again as Tim quietly walked away, leaving behind a ‘could have been.’

Hope that wasn’t too cliche for you. I kind of figured your taste from your blog so I sorted this out in an attempt to make it interesting. I tried. But I hope it was okay. ^~^

~hilarious-outsiders-crap