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my name is gabi and i am a terror.
I'm also thisiswhatthewatergaveme on AO3
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it’s not even tmi tuesday anymore y r u here
ravenclawmemaybe replied to your post: youcrashquims replied to your post: youcrashquims…
what the hell did i miss while i was doing homework for 20 minutes
welcome to the vagina monologues
felicitygs replied to your post: i’ve probably gone too far at this point but i am…
your taste needs some work. just. really? Reaaaaally? Dude has atrocious views and just ewwwwww
i mean i also just finally
ugh but i know, i knowwwwww
no but where are you coming from
sometimes it makes me slightly irrationally angry when i see freckles photoshopped out of a picture
freckles are gorgeous. they’re beautiful. same for moles. i mean, those, those patterns all over your face, that’s what makes you different from every other human being on this planet. it’s like your face has been signed off by the universe, there and there and there and there
Say that life’s a cycle, not a circle. You fall in love, you find your soul mate. The two of you, meant to find each other, life after life, time after time, and you do. You always do.
Say everyone has a soul mate.
Say everyone’s looking for their someone, or not looking for their someone, but they have them, all the same, they’ll always have them, because each one belongs to the other. It’s fate, or something to spite it.
What happens if you lose your soul mate? What if something horrible happens that a soul can’t recover from, and their cycle is broken? What then?
What if you don’t belong to anyone and no one belongs to you, and you can feel it, maybe, when you can’t quite reach it with anybody, but maybe a part of you remembers life after life when you used to, but you’ll never be able to really remember them, because you’ve left them, for good, life after life after life ago.
He keeps his shoulders loose and prays
for disaster, for the highway, for the sidewalk
to rise up and consume him like the ocean promised
but it only ever lapped at his feet, soaked
into the bottom threads of his father’s pant legs.
i still can’t help but think that he looks like a greaser
You asked me to tell you everything
so I told you a quarter of a lie
hand to the bible, a brick
well-bound in mortar and leather.
There are always a lot of posts about how to treat introverts and how to tell if something is bothering them. But guys, extroverts can be just as sad and have just as many issues. So here it is, an introverts guide to dealing with extroverts.
Ooh, yes. This is good.
mischief-and-thunder replied to your post: Your friend/follower person gave me an idea. If Tony’s eyes are actually blue in comic universe, would that mean Loki would have some sort of weird complex about trusting Tony because he looks at his eyes and thinks of Thor? Or, you could even have a Frostiron with implied, previous Thorki and Loki has a fetish for blue-eyed people. (Though, for all I know Thor and Tony have completely different shades of blue eyes.) But yeah, just thought I’d toss you that idea.
wow did I acCIDENTALLY INSPIRE THIS? BECAUSE I LOVE IT.
YES
YES YOU DID
and I have to say, I’m underwhelmed. So many expectations just fell very, very flat.
