#yeeap

[yes-is-a-pleasant-country]

wammhorsin w friends

+ bonus sillies

[eltanin-malfoy]

guys i am uh

converting to slytherin. just suits my personality a lot better. also i redid the pottermore quiz and it said slytherin. plus the sorting hat chats thing from 1000 years ago said i was burnt slytherin w ravenclaw model + ravenclaw secondary so i think slytherin fits

[nuka-zombie-archive]

Mediterranean Mystery AU

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The air in room was heavy and dry, Jespar thought to himself, wiping the small beads of sweat off his forehead clumsily, regretting to not dress more loosely that day.

The stench of the now removed body still lingered on, despite the fact they made sure to open all the windows, which only seemed to make the heat stronger and the air more airless.

Thaizo took a good few photos of the place carefully, tying his hair back in a loose bun about halfway through the process, huffing from time to time.

Wren looked for more obvious clues, her eyes slightly unfocused and hazy and her movements slow and miscalculated from the lack of sleep she had the night before.

Nothing that could be classified as something they hadn't already known. The woman, previous tenant of the apartment and the corpse they removed, was a high school teacher. Hard working, a perfectionist, and very, very easily stressed.

The bathroom cabinets were almost filled to the brim with different kinds of pills, powders, and other whatnots- all of them to help with stress in one way or another. Wren squinted at the expiration dates of a few of those items.

Way past expiration date and she was still using them? She started sorting that out when the bathroom door creaked open, which made her stop and look at it with the corner of her eye. It was just Thaizo, waving and leaning slightly from the doorframe. Her shoulders relaxed instantly.

"Anything interesting in there?" She shrugged.

"Could be. Not sure yet. You're done already?" Her surprise sounded genuine, and he simply nodded.

"As I told you, reporters have to work quickly to get to a story first. You get a lot more efficient as time goes on."

"True that... So, anything unusual on your end?"

"No, not really, though I do hope we get outta here soon. The place reeks." She smiled slightly, nodding, remembering that not everyone was as used to the smell of corpses as she was.

"Well, the lady was found dead in here, so.." The sudden shattering of glass made them both stop, and Thaizo turned his head to the direction of the sound while Wren got closer. The gunshot that followed made them both make a run to the kitchen, where Jespar was.

They saw the scene play out before them in flashes. An unknown person that hid their face with a mask wrestling Jespar while he tried to get the gun that was on the floor. Probably kicked it away from him. His white hair had a blooming red stain on the left side.

Wren leaped at the attacker without a second thought, who clearly wasn't expect her involvement. They were kicked off Jespar and were on the floor, Wren's slowed movements allowing them to get something from their coat.

Thaizo saw a glint of something and threw the first thing that came under his hand at the person.

A vase. He threw a china vase at them, landing it near their head enough to make them cover their eyes with their hands, their reflexes kicking in, forgetting about the knife they were about to use on Wren. Seeing the opportunity, she swung hard at them once.

Then once more.

Twice.

Three times.

She could go on forever, each punch ending with a more sickening crack as the person beneath them squirmed, trying to get away and failing miserably.

She didn't know why, but she wanted this person dead. Or broken.

"Wren, no, wait-" Thaizo's voice quickly filled the eerily silent room, followed by him grabbing her bloody fist mid air. It tried to pull away, to continue its work, but..

"Don't. They're unconscious." Beneath the broken mask, ragged, quiet breathing could be heard. Wren, too, heaved and looked at Jespar, then back at Thaizo. Jespar winced as he checked the damage done to his head, looking at Wren worriedly.

The air in the apartment was heavy and dry, and it took her a good few minutes to calm her breathing completely.

[rehgrats]

Me: *applies for college*

Advertisers: ooooh… 👀👀 whatchu got there….?? 😳😳😱😱 is that a College Application i see….?? 👀👀😩😩😩😬😬😳😳😳👩‍🎓👨‍🎓

Me, just trying to watch youtube: BEGONE CORPORATION

Yeah... I applied for college like yesterday. Yeah, im nervous about it. I hope i like biology cuz thats what i applied for. Ive never went to any college classes before so this'll be interesting 👀

[doilooklikeiknowwhatimdoing]

*wakes up* *immediately knows im gonna need a nap later*

[shedrank0paline]

Brad Pitt - Killing them softly last line of the movie

[comesleepwithmetonight]

does anyone else feel that way? like, you text them first, talk for a little bit, then they stop talking. so you text them something else to try and get the conversation going again, but they don't reply. pretty sure i'm just over thinking things. it's been so long since i've felt this way for someone, who might actually last. i had a feeling the last guy i liked wasn't going to go anywhere. which it didn't, go figure. and now, there's another guy. who i really like and i hope he likes me. i mean, we kissed and all. but you never really know these days. sometimes a kiss just doesn't mean what it used to be. i don't know, but i'm freaking out. hopefully i don't scare this one off.

[miralparis]