one flesh one end

my first favorite hobby is yapping. second is being extremely quiet and not talking ever at all ever.

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

Baba Chogwu opening RAHUL MISHRA Haute Couture Spring/Summer 2024

How many times had he turned to her and said, Come with me? He'd promised her miracles and horrors too, and he'd delivered.

RHAENYRA & AEGON; no war is more hateful to the gods than a war between kin.

a sister wishing to be a son, a son wishing to be his sister

Feel free to reblog and add more sources of Gazan families and individuals who could use the help.

Families In Gaza Who Need Your Help:

yeah go ahead turn off the news and watch the super bowl while rafah gets non-stop bombed by israel. rafah which houses over a MILLION displaced people. people displaced BY THE ISRAELI OCCUPATION. they made palestinians leave everything and come to rafah (a tiny village) for safety just to bomb them all. but. watch the super bowl. everything is calculated.

israel literally sponsored an ad for the super bowl lol . y’all are actually brainwashed fucking sheep. the lives of a million palestinians are more important than a fucking game. all of this is calculated they want u to look away while they massacre our people

If King Charles dies on or before March 25th, 2024, he will technically be the shortest-reigning king in English history.

Anyway, like to charge, reblog to cast.

when i watch other people my age, i see that they have this kind of effortless way about them that i don’t think i’ll ever have. the way they talk to each other and the way they go out and pursue what interests them without having to think twice about it. the way they know how to conduct themselves, the way it all comes so naturally to them, like breathing or swimming or riding a bike. it’s like they all have something ingrained in them that i just don’t have, and it’s so embarrassing and it’s fucking killing me. i wish i knew how to be okay.

stuck in the time loop but i just use it as a free day off. im not even trying to get out. i am teaching myself to knit. i am crocheting. i am cooking. not even doing anything crazy. just escaping capitalism for a week. day 375 and im not sure what lesson it's trying to teach but i've taught myself to hand make lace so all is well

It began to snow. The low clouds made a grey ceiling for the city; the snow muffled the noise of the cars until it became almost rhythmical; a steady, shushing noise, like the sound of tides beating endlessly on marble walls.

weird doomed yuri thing

books i’ve (re)read ; Magic Bites by Ilona Andrews

Every day those skeleton lesbians are on my dash beating the shit out of each other or making out or playing mario kart. I don't even know what kind of media the locked tomb is. Is it a tv series? A collection of plushies? A webcomic? A limited edition beverage with an oddly detailed lore behind it? Perchance. All of these questions and more could be solved by a simple google search, yet I kind of like having something that I have no context for - or understanding of - cross my dash occasionally. Adds a bit of spice. McGriddle and Shark? I hope they get gay married. I hope this isn't a queerbaiting situation or whatever. I hope they have lots of skeleton babies and their coffee shop continues to thrive. I hope they finally kill the onceler.

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