you cannot do nothing

max • he/him • twenty-three • nz • gay • goth • julien baker enthusiast • jean moreau's #1 fan

[imifos]

stab scene intimacy coordinator

[doesephs]

part of a kevin day comic i havnt the balls to finish

[batmanshole]

crisp glass of water moodboard

[appleseason]

are you a fascinating creature?

Yea LOL They Put Me In Test Tupes And Shit

[prungojumpty]

HEARTWARMING: Your Mutual That’s Pushing 30 Kins Master Shake and Laura Palmer

[medievaljournalist]

everyone posting their 'blue sky' as if there isn't a veil of darkness hanging over the world

[boxheadpaint]

And like who the fuck is this guy [gestures to reflection in mirror alone in bathroom

[cannibalings]

have you reopened the wound? will you reopen the wound? when will you reopen the wound?

[were--ralph]

Lesbians

[were--ralph]

clap for lesbians

[p-paradoxa]

[terramous]

will you still walk me home?

fandom: all for the game pairing: jeremy knox/jean moreau title: searows - walk me home word count: 8.5k chapter 2 of 2 (one) !!suicide attempt and mentions, substance abuse!! AO3

He’s only been in the house for maybe thirty minutes.

He took off his shoes and dumped his bag in the office on his way past. Adi looks up from his reading on the couch and sees something in him, torn to the bone, written all over his face. “What happened?” he asks. Rhemann shakes his head. “I don’t know,” he says. “I just have a bad feeling about tonight.” “How’d the game go?” “We won–it’s not that.” Adi stands up and crosses the distance between them. He places a hand on Rhemann’s shoulder and looks deep into his eyes. “Maybe you just need to eat. Have you had a vegetable today?”

He takes Rhemann’s silence for an answer and putters over to the kitchen. He pulls out a container from the fridge and puts it in the microwave, pressing the buttons and it hums to radioactive life. “Leftovers,” he says. “It was better fresh but I was hungry and didn’t want to eat late. I hope you can forgive me, James.” “You know I can.” Smile lines grow deeper as Adi looks at him with his usual fondness, usually it warms him easily, but tonight he just has a rock in his stomach. Everything keeps looping back to Jeremy, his tearful thank you and his shaky goodbye. Rhemann feels sick.

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[terramous]

finished writing my second part. the spine crack was erotic. why have good posture when you can crack your back afterwards and it feels like doing a line of cocaine

[tourfilm]

living under a rock is so fun i love watching a movie that’s been famous for decades and being like wow this is so good.. did you guys know about this

[terramous]

google signed me out of my account literally halfway through writing a sentence like i didnt even know that was possibe

[dreadwedge]

salad is mostly items

[minormalady]

[krisonthefrontporchwithabeer]

Keep salting the wound I'm close

[spring-ephemeral]

it doesn't matter which country we're talking about here, if someone from any country in the world says "oh where i am from there is simply no racism", you not only shouldn't believe them, but you should actually never take them seriously about anything ever again.