i'm just me after all

i wish you could subscribe to certain fandoms on AO3 instead of having to check each one for new...

Mon, 20 May 2013 02:52:00 -0500

i wish you could subscribe to certain fandoms on AO3 instead of having to check each one for new stuff you could just go to your dashboard and look at all of them.

nbcsnl: Stefon’s send-off (x)

Mon, 20 May 2013 00:13:29 -0500

nbcsnl:

Stefon’s send-off (x)

mistermiraclesmagnificentmarvels: princepup: mausspace: Leigh...

Sun, 19 May 2013 22:56:33 -0500

mistermiraclesmagnificentmarvels:

princepup:

mausspace:

Leighton Naylor’s fish, Einstein, developed a disease that made it hard for him to swim. So Naylor made him a lifejacket of sorts using repurposed tank tubing, redesigned his tank to make it disability friendly, and nowadays Einstein does just fine.

“People have said I’m crazy but every animal is a valued family member,” Naylor says. “I’ve tried to train all of my fish but Einstein’s my star pupil. He can swim through my fingers and he was getting into fish football when he fell sick.”

I’m literally crying over this fish

BABYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Huh, isn’t that something?

Peter/Edmund Supernatural AU. Peter teaches Edmund to drive.

Sun, 19 May 2013 15:45:00 -0500

The car jerks forward and Peter winces.

“Sorry, Sorry,” Edmund says, looking over at Peter nervously.

“Eyes on the road! Road!”

Edmund quickly looks back at the road, even though they haven’t seen anyone for miles and there is nothing but corn around them for him to run into.

“Right, yeah, eyes on the road,” he says.

Edmund drives slowly for a good minute, well below the speed limit.

“Look,” Peter says with a smirk. “If you drive at speed limit for ten miles, no jerking of the car, you get a hand job. Then we can go practice turns.”

Edmund chokes and the car jerks to a stop again.

jakiiiro: Photographs taken inside musical instruments making...

Sun, 19 May 2013 03:10:58 -0500

jakiiiro:

Photographs taken inside musical instruments making them look like large and spacious rooms.

mierswa kluska.

"I’ve told the kids in the ghettos that violence won’t solve their problems, but then they ask me,..."

Sun, 19 May 2013 02:52:12 -0500

“I’ve told the kids in the ghettos that violence won’t solve their problems, but then they ask me, and rightly so; “Why does the government use massive doses of violence to bring about the change it wants in the world?” After this I knew that I could no longer speak against the violence in the ghettos without also speaking against the violence of my government”

- Martin Luther King Jr. (via loveinfamine)

The Martin Luther King Jr. White people never quote

(via youngblackandvegan)

Sledge/Snafu. Heat lightning

Sun, 19 May 2013 02:18:54 -0500

The light rolls across the sky, hidden behind the clouds and all he sees are the bright lights of gunfire and bombs hidden behind fog. He tenses when he hears a stick snap behind him and reaches for a gun that isn’t there anymore.

“Sledgehammer,” Snafu hisses, and Sledge relaxes against the tree he’s leaning against.

“Remind you of Japan?” Sledge asks when Snafu settles down next to him, their shoulders bump together and Sledge lets his eyes close instead of watching the lights roll across the sky.

“Nah,” Snafu says, resting his hand next to Sledge’s and their fingers somehow tangle together.

“All I see are bombs,” Sledge whispers, and lets his eyes closed.

“Mmm, well it aint Japan,” Snafu leans his head on Sledge’s shoulder, whispering his words.

“Yeah?”

“Did I ever do this in Japan?” Snafu asks, pressing kiss to the corner of Sledge’s mouth.

“No,” Sledge whispers, gripping Snafu’s hand so he won’t run off as he tilts his head to look at him.

Snafu’s wide eyes are staring back at him and his breath tangles up in his lungs and it’s hard to breath so he gently tugs on Snafu’s shirt until their lips are pressed together. And he’s careful, so careful, because he’s pretty sure he’s in Japan and this is a dream, such a wonderful dream. And he doesn’t want to wake up.

plot twist: yahoo buys tumblr and we get proper blocking features, lockable posts, a sent folder in messages/fanmail with a better interface, ability to search multiple tags, removal of the post and message limits, proper search engines for likes/archives and removing that bloody "reblog as a link" option.

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:55:44 -0500

plot twist: yahoo buys tumblr and we get proper blocking features, lockable posts, a sent folder in messages/fanmail with a better interface, ability to search multiple tags, removal of the post and message limits, proper search engines for likes/archives and removing that bloody "reblog as a link" option.

IAN4. John/Sam. "We fit together like two pieces of a broken heart."

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:47:54 -0500

“Hey, no, Sam I thought we said no more dying,” John says, gripping Sam’s hand and wishing he had the ability to heal, the ability to knit Sam’s skin back together with a thought. Sam laughs weakly and winces before he coughs and there’s way too much blood everywhere.

“Never made a promise,” Sam says, lets out a shaky exhale and his hand slips into John’s hair, smearing blood across his forehead.

“Makin’ you promise now,” John says, pressing their foreheads together. “You are not allowed to die on me.”

“Kay,” Sam says, and lets his eyes close for a second. He opens them again. “Wait you gotta promise too,” he says, his eyes clear for a second.

“Promise anything to you, just you gotta live Sam,” John tells him as he hears Six’s boots crunching against the gravel Sam is laid out on.

“That won’t be too hard of a promise to keep,” Six tells him, the first aid kit in her hands. “As he’s not actually hurt all that bad.”

John glares at her and shows her the burn marks. “All superficial, except maybe the broken rib, I saw him get hit,” she says.

John glares at her and she puts her hands up. “I’m not a miracle worker,” she hisses and Sam smiles and lets his eyes close.

Bey & Jay ♔

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:40:42 -0500

Bey & Jay ♔

Nick/Monroe. "Why don't you stay / I'm down on my knees / I'm so tired of being lonely / Don't I give you what you need / When she calls you to go / There is one thing you should know / We don't have to live this way / Baby, why don't you stay?"

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:27:18 -0500

Nick stares down at the phone in his hands and lets it drop on Monroe’s coffee table. He puts his head in his hands and sighs.

From the kitchen Monroe stares at his hands, balled up into fists and shoves a fake smile on his face as he walks into the living room and tilts his head like he didn’t hear as much of the conversation as he needed.

“Everything okay dude?” he asks, passing Nick a beer.

“Yeah, that was Juliette,” he tells Monroe and lifts his head to take the beer.

“Did she, did she want anything?” Monroe asks and Nick shakes his head.

“No, she just wanted to know where something I moved was,” Nick says and lets out a harsh laugh that has Monroe flinching behind his beer.

“I think I’m going to turn in early tonight,” Nick tells him, standing up and downing his beer. He walks past Monroe and lets his hand trail against Monroe’s arm.

“Okay, I, uhm, sleep well,” Monroe tells him, watching as he walks up the stairs and then leans his head back and sighs. He’s an idiot.

unsafe

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:20:28 -0500

unsafe

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Sun, 19 May 2013 01:14:47 -0500

SETHON HAPPENED I CANNOT MY LIFE IS OVER

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:09:53 -0500

SETHON HAPPENED I CANNOT MY LIFE IS OVER

loki-is-our-god:

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:59:09 -0500

loki-is-our-god:

Glenn/Daryl. It's all over.

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:58:20 -0500

Glenn’s breathing is harsh next to his, every other breath a wheeze. They’re fine, for a second, hiding behind the cars, but he can hear the scrape of a Walker trying to crawl under the car and he can see the blood that Glenn is almost choking on. Their hands are bloody and he can’t hear Maggie screaming anymore.

“We’re gonna be okay,” Glenn tries to say, and it comes out all wrong.

“Yeah, we are,” Daryl tells him, but Glenn has a hole in his lungs and his leg is twisted and Daryls hands are bloody and he knows he’s been bitten.

“Hey,” Glenn says, grabbing his hands and pressing a kiss to them, and Glenn’s lips have never been so red. “We had a long run,” he tells him and closes his eyes. “Glad it was you.”

Glenn takes another breath, a wheeze and a cough and his chest stops moving and Daryl doesn’t have the time to mourn before he shoots Glenn.

The noise attracts the walkers and he think he hears a scream in the distance and he doesn’t know who it belongs to but he puts the gun to his head and closes his eyes.

And its all over.

LEVERAGE OT3: WELL THEY DON'T EXACTLY BUY CURTAINS BUT MAYBE SHOPPING FOR A HOME SECURITY SYSTEM IS THE HITTER/HACKER/THIEF EQUIVALENT?

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:47:17 -0500

“No, what are you, no the XGM 12 is way better than anything out on the market right now, are you crazy!?” Hardison yells and points at the lasers on the monitor.

“There are lasers,” Parker says helpfully, because there isn’t anything she can’t break into, all security systems are useless in her mind.

“Oh, oh, so you think because there are shiny lasers that this will actually do anything? No? No you’re both crazy I can’t, I can’t,” Eliot says from the kitchen, and Parker can literally feel him pinching the bridge of his nose even if she can’t see it.

“You’d have to be stupid to break in here in the first place!” Hardison yells back.

“No, because my luck some idiot is going to break in here and actually steal something of value and you’re going to blame it on the security system when you know the TXN 142 is a better system, you just want Parker to be happy with the lasers!”

“Lasers are always better,” Parker says idly, petting the cat and eating popcorn.

“I can’t believe you two, fine, buy the one with the lasers, but when we get robbed I’m blaming the both of you,” Eliot said, pointing with the knife in his hand.

Lip/Spiers. SPIERS AS A NURSE. Literally or figuratively.

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:37:00 -0500

Lip stares at the wall next to him. He’s done nothing but stare at that wall for the past hour, or at least, that’s what it feels like, and it’s starting to get blurry. Or maybe that’s his eyesight going.

Does eyesight go when you’ve got pneumonia? He’ll have to ask Roe.

Warm hands settle on his shoulders and shift him on his back. He lets out a small moan of pain that he tries to choke back and the hands travel to his face and pet through his hair and he lets out a sigh.

Lip blinks open his eyes, he’s not sure when he closed them, but he blinks them open and smiles when he sees Ron. Or no, its Speirs. Maybe he’s supposed to be doing something important? Lip groans again and tries to push himself up into a sitting posisition.

“No no, c’mon Lip, lay back down.”

“Supposed to be doin’ somethin’,” Lip slurs and his head feels heavy until Ron’s hand is at the back of his neck. Lip sighs at the warm hands and turns his cheek into his palm. “Sowarm,” he sighs.

Ron smiles, its a really nice smile, and gently pushes Lip back down onto the bed- oh, its Ron’s bed isn’t it? “Your bed,” he mumbles into the pillow.

“We can share,” Ron tells him. Which is good, Lip didn’t have anyone to share a foxhole with.

“‘kay,” Lip says and Ron gently pushes him closer to the wall and further away from the window and crowds in his space and its really nice.

“-our so nice” Lip tells him.

Ron smiles again and Lip sighs and Ron presses up against him and Lip is asleep.

When he wakes up, its like the world is clear again, nothing is blurred and he can still feel the faint memory of someone clinging to him at night.

katsplanet: yahoo wants to buy tumblr so i’m making an early...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:15:36 -0500

katsplanet:

yahoo wants to buy tumblr so i’m making an early prediction as to what would happen if this were to take place

I AM NUMBER FOUR. SIX BEING THE BADDEST BITCH. Or John/Sam. IDEC

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:07:49 -0500

If there is one thing Sam knows in life its that Six? Well Six is going to outlive them all, even if they survive this.

“We’re going to survive this,” she says one night, her legs swinging back and forth as she sits on the dropped tailgate. Her eyes are on the stars and Sam is sure she could point out the constellations that made up her world.

John says it sometimes, but Sam really believes it when Six says it, feels it resonate in his bones. (He doesn’t doubt John, he just doubts his luck with those he loves when John says it)

Sam says it like a prayer before he goes to bed, says it against John’s neck, mouthing the words when John is asleep.

Six proves it more often than not, her smirk when faced with danger and her laughter when she should be scared more than anything makes Sam believe her.

i'm just me after all

i wish you could subscribe to certain fandoms on AO3 instead of having to check each one for new...

nbcsnl: Stefon’s send-off (x)

mistermiraclesmagnificentmarvels: princepup: mausspace: Leigh...

Peter/Edmund Supernatural AU. Peter teaches Edmund to drive.

jakiiiro: Photographs taken inside musical instruments making...

"I’ve told the kids in the ghettos that violence won’t solve their problems, but then they ask me,..."

Sledge/Snafu. Heat lightning

IAN4. John/Sam. "We fit together like two pieces of a broken heart."

Bey & Jay ♔

Nick/Monroe. "Why don't you stay / I'm down on my knees / I'm so tired of being lonely / Don't I give you what you need / When she calls you to go / There is one thing you should know / We don't have to live this way / Baby, why don't you stay?"

unsafe

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SETHON HAPPENED I CANNOT MY LIFE IS OVER

loki-is-our-god:

Glenn/Daryl. It's all over.

LEVERAGE OT3: WELL THEY DON'T EXACTLY BUY *CURTAINS* BUT MAYBE SHOPPING FOR A HOME SECURITY SYSTEM IS THE HITTER/HACKER/THIEF EQUIVALENT?

Lip/Spiers. SPIERS AS A NURSE. Literally or figuratively.

katsplanet: yahoo wants to buy tumblr so i’m making an early...

I AM NUMBER FOUR. SIX BEING THE BADDEST BITCH. Or John/Sam. IDEC

LEVERAGE OT3: WELL THEY DON'T EXACTLY BUY CURTAINS BUT MAYBE SHOPPING FOR A HOME SECURITY SYSTEM IS THE HITTER/HACKER/THIEF EQUIVALENT?