#i simply cannot

[jack2-0]

you guys get the gif i made too actually

[spleenster1889]

When humans starve, our bodies start to eat themselves. Which like, yes, common fact. Specifically it goes after the fat, which is why a lot of people eat less when they diet. It’s also why bodies store fat but that’s beside the point.

PLEASE HOLD ON, I’M GOING SOMEWHERE WITH THIS

Anyway, when a person starts to eat again after the fact, the body— in a frantic state of survival— stores EVERY ounce of fat it possibly can in order to prepare for the next time this may happen.

All of this is to say: Chubby Ryland Grace?

[thief-puppy21]

I simply refuse to argue with anyone who’s never had to use microfiche to find an article to use for an academic paper.

[reallyunluckyrunaway]

an average TFW zoom call:

[bookwyrminspiration]

sophie foster's rage is understandable imo if i had to wear leggings 24/7--under dresses for that matter--I, too, would resort to pyromania

[archiveofsnow]

all I want from life is for Robb Stark to call me his pretty girl while his thumb is in my mouth and he's balls deep in me is that too much to ask

No because I imagine this would go something like this —

Robb's hips are pressed tight against your own, every inch of him sinking deep inside you. His chest brushes against your breasts, rising and falling with short, hungry breaths as he pulls almost completely out, only to sink back in, slow and teasing.

Slow and teasing. He wants to take his time with you. He wants to pleasure and cherish you until you're nought but a trembling puddle of satisfaction beneath him.

Hand gently sliding up your side, fingers brushing a trail along the curve of your neck, Robb cups your jaw. He cradles your face gently, his thumb caressing the apple of your cheek. It's a soft touch, like he's handling a small and delicate fawn.

His thumb finds your parted lips, slipping past them to press down on your tongue in a way that makes you whimper so sweetly.

"My pretty girl," he rasps, his voice thick with pure love and desire.

You can't help but clench around him, your back arching as your body and soul craved more. You can only manage another soft whimper as you wrap your lips around his thumb and nip at the tip.

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Or, something like that. Idk 😞

[wedielikemen]

Neil detouring to California- making sure Jean was included, protected even! in his FBI deal.

Neil hinting at broken ribs because Jean will never speak of his pain of his own accord.

Neil, cradling his own broken ribs, airing out Thea's visit to the ravens to give Jeans injuries legitimacy.

Kevin with his hand over Jeans in a tv studio,

Kevin passing food from his hand to Jeans and being happy for his happiness.

Kevin calling Jean brother

Kevin keeping quiet so Jean will find his voice at his own pace

[starrytonesart]

il capitano

(click and zoom for quality pls pls)