#yeah hell yeah

[lucyybradford]

Rooster: See you in hell!

Hangman: Are you asking me out on a date?

[alexibeeart]

please know that Daft Punk has roots in queer clubs around the world (Around The World) including the historic Le Queen where they and other legends of French House had this toy drive in 1996 x

image from @sodasprouts

[ketchup-no-mustard]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

hey, i rewrote my old trans finn fic!!! go read it!!! check out the original too while ur at it!!!!

[musashden]

I feel like I’m not living my full vampire life...

So this year instead of getting a new duster I’m gonna make a fur-lined knee length cape with a hood.

... what? Oh! You didn’t know I was a vampire? Well read this!

[apocalypsegay]

with shadowbringers putting drk in the spotlight i can finally bask in all the drk fanart i could’ve ever wanted

[harperhydra]

@auserwahlt asked: ✧ sender shoulder-checks receiver hard enough to knock them off balance. — idk this one called to me

Her first instinct in things like this was to make herself a wall- always. Plant her feet, bring her arms up to cover her face and neck. She'd gotten into enough street fights in her lifetime to know better then to leave her face, neck and core exposed...

But normal humans never ran this fast, or hit this hard.

The charge connects, and the bulwark she'd built crumbles as she's knocked back a solid two steps, almost tumbling backwards. He's moving faster then she can really react, and all that does is steel her resolve. She'd need to predict what he was about to do, and act before he did, correctly.

"Son of a bitch-!!"

A follow up hit has her actually catching his arm, allowing him in close just so she can duck behind him and try to put him in a chokehold. He's far taller then her, but she had the benefit of a tyrant-level grip, and a virus that refused to let her quit while she was ahead.

Bullets didn't work, this was the only thing she could do to even TRY and escape this.

[limeyloo]

Drunk af after my friend’s graduation ceremony and had an amazing time out with friends and then got home and now struggling with personal shit and cried for 30 seconds because of dumb shit that I probably need to bring up to a therapist but hahahahaha whatever am I right

Anyway I had a great time, I made sure my friend had a really good time (she did!!) and got to catch up with her fiancé who I pretty much never talk to but we get along really good

So it was a good time I just have stupid mental health and cry about bad shit that doesn’t matter fhvjjjj

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Wow autocorrect could not help me it okay though