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I reblog from a shit-ton of fandoms, and I dont tag them. Sorry. 

snowdarkred:

WARNING: MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

more like, i’m not touching this fic with a ten foot pole are you fucking kidding me


lannistershavethephonebox:

icebergshanti:

romulusxeatsxremus:

cozyqueen:

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 13

Where is 12?

fuck 12

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whatshouldwecallfibro:

prettysickart:

cougarmeat:

panther-caroso:

so for some ungodly reason tumblr staff decided it’d be a good idea to allow flashy gifs or incredibly bright images to be a background for the login screen. a lot of people i know are photosensitive and prone to headaches or other, worse things that can be caused by this. so naturally i wrote a small script to disable those completely. hopefully permanently.
you can find it here. you’ll need the browser extension/addon stylish for it to work, which you should be able to get from the website itself if i remember correctly. hope it helps someone o7

This is seriously so important. I suffer epilepsy and am extremly photosensitive, as I am sure a lot of other epileptics are. Please, spread this around, you could seriously save someone.

For our epileptic followers

Hi everyone! I know this isn’t a funny gif post, but I’m extremely photosensitive and know that many others with fibro are as well. 

whatshouldwecallfibro:

prettysickart:

cougarmeat:

panther-caroso:

so for some ungodly reason tumblr staff decided it’d be a good idea to allow flashy gifs or incredibly bright images to be a background for the login screen. a lot of people i know are photosensitive and prone to headaches or other, worse things that can be caused by this. so naturally i wrote a small script to disable those completely. hopefully permanently.

you can find it here. you’ll need the browser extension/addon stylish for it to work, which you should be able to get from the website itself if i remember correctly. hope it helps someone o7

This is seriously so important. I suffer epilepsy and am extremly photosensitive, as I am sure a lot of other epileptics are. Please, spread this around, you could seriously save someone.

For our epileptic followers

Hi everyone! I know this isn’t a funny gif post, but I’m extremely photosensitive and know that many others with fibro are as well. 


mamalalonde:

when someone u want to be friends with talks 2 u first

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Anonymous said: can we get the opposite where tony gets to read steve's mind and all hell breaks loose because steve can't stop worshiping every tiny bit of tony down to his ridiculous eyelashes. I'm really just fishing for idiots being idiots tbh

theappleppielifestyle:

Steve tries to smother the thoughts, but they keep bleeding through the link and making Tony twitch.

It’s mostly fine when Steve’s a few rooms away and he can concentrate on something else-sketching, beating punching bags to pulp- but when they’re in the same room Steve’s brain suddenly turns into a constant stream of Tony’s so smart and Tony’s so generous and the occasional jesus christ his ass-

Steve manages to cut those particular thoughts off quickly, most of the time. But Tony would kind of prefer dirty thoughts, because the alternative is Steve thinking the world of Tony anytime Tony does anything. Even when he’s sitting still on the couch, fingers moving over his tablet screen, Steve glances over at him and Tony’s mind is filled with a flush of borrowed affection, so heavy that it nearly knocks Tony over.

"Okay, what,” Tony snaps finally, setting his tablet down. “What is it? I am literally doing nothing. What could you possibly find endearing about this?”

Steve’s shoulders go stiff, and Tony catches a blur of shameworryembarrassment through the link.

"Sorry," Steve says, eyes vacant, and Tony tries to school his expression into something less hostile.

"It’s fine, I just- don’t get it." Tony goes back to his tablet, trying not to dwell in the backlash of emotions he can feel Steve feeling, none of them positive.

-

Tony doesn’t fucking get it.

It’s impossible to shield himself against Steve’s mind, so he’s forced to notice how Steve always reacts when he comes into a room, affection or dread or lust or something else, big and full and smacking Tony across the face whenever Steve notices he’s close.

Steve comes down to the workshop once while the link is up, and Tony has to make him leave because he can’t cope with the mix of adorationadmirationlustlustlust coming off of Steve in waves.

He walks into the kitchen and breakfast and walks out just as fast because Steve fucking lights up when he sees him and it floods through the link to Tony, overwhelming.

-

"Sorry," Steve says on the fifth day, with the smile he pulls out when he’s sad. Tony hates that stupid smile, wants to make sure Steve never has to force it again. "I know it’s- whatever you’ve been hearing, I’m sorry. I know the thoughts aren’t what you want to hear, I just can’t help it."

Tony shrugs, the movement tugging painfully on his new wound he got from flying into a building. “It’s fine, it’s kind of flattering.”

"Oh," Steve says, and Tony nearly tells him it’s not flattering at all, it’s confusing and Tony doesn’t know how to handle it and he wants it to stop almost as much as he wants to curl up inside Steve’s mind, which has more jagged edged than Tony ever suspected. Steve’s mind is a mess of big, smooth streamlines and smaller sharp, serrated things: bright and bold, all of it, except for the dark parts that skulk around the more hidden parts of his head.

Tony wants to wrap himself up inside of Steve’s mind, comforting and familiar and terrifying all at once- he wants to smother himself with proof of how much Steve cares about him, because he still can’t really believe someone likes him this much. He bites his tongue before any of this gets out, and Steve is doing the sad smile again. Damnit.

"I just wanted you to know I’m really very sorry you have to hear- all of it, I know it must make you uncomfortable," Steve says, knuckles white where he’s clenching his fists, eyes big and sad. "I’m trying to think about other things, I swear."

"I know."

"Good," Steve says, nodding. He swallows. "Good."

Sorrysorrysorry, Steve’s mind stutters at Tony. Can’tcan’tcan’tstopsorrysorrycan’tstoploveyouloveyou-

Tony doesn’t know why he’s so surprised, he’s caught snatches of the same before Steve had started thinking desperately about baseball, or fighting techniques, which is what he’s doing right now, hoping Tony didn’t notice.

But Tony flinches, a small thing, and Steve’s thoughts dissolve into ohgodheheardohgodnoheisn’tgoingtowanttobearoundme-

Steve isn’t even trying his sad smile anymore, he’s just openly sad, miserable and embarrassed and accepting of Tony’s inevitable rejection, and Tony feels it all through the link and flinches again with the force of it.

"Shit, I’m sorry," Steve blurts, and starts to walk off. "I’m-"

He stops when Tony grabs him by the arm, and Tony yanks him back and presses his mouth to Steve’s and gets to listen in on every single one of Steve’s nerves going haywire, surprise and desperation and love, so much of it Tony can’t stop his hands from shaking as he pulls back.

Steve stares, lips parted, eyes wide. He’s hoping, Tony knows.

"You, too," Tony manages, nudging their noses together. "God, Steve- so much, it’s okay, it’s the same for me, too."

"Tony," Steve says, finally saying it how he’s been thinking it for years.

memeluvr2:

teamf1are:

memeluvr2:

had this pretty wacky idea for a comic….its called stuck at home and these kids like to talk to each other on the internet and play games together. one day on a beautiful sunny afternoon they visit another planet because their bored idk and then they meet the zany cast of aliens who all teach respect and kindness. just an idea

wow cool idea…just thought of some interesting kid designs

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nice……lets get this a kickstarter to make a game..


ltalian:

that’s exactly what someone who’s dating their dad would say

ltalian:

that’s exactly what someone who’s dating their dad would say


titaniaskidmore:

sweeteggy:

It’s time to close up shop. I lock the door. I turn off all the lights. I switch off all the equipment. I close the register and print the receipts… As I grab my keys and turn to walk towards the door, I see a customer. She’s peering through the glass. She sees me, and knocks. “Are you open??” She asks loudly.

OMG.


buckysexual:

consulting-loki:

mayebay3:

so-treu:

mpreg-tony:

uncontrollablyspooky:

I PHYSICALLY CAN’T NOT REBLOG THIS WHEN IT COMES UP ON MY DASH
IT’S TOO COOL

It’s called Winterguard. It’s a sport. Those girls are marching band color-guard girls during the summer touring season, and during the winter they compete against other color-guard teams to music. Costumes, props, mats, everything has to be carried onto the gym floor and then taken back away and counts as part of your performance time. 
So when Family Guy or other popular media makes fun of color-guard girls, it pisses me off. We are not rejected cheerleaders. We are what you see above. We kick ass. We spin rifles and flags and sabers. 

ok that’s pretty badass.


side note: fucking hot

buckmesidewayz

buckysexual:

consulting-loki:

mayebay3:

so-treu:

mpreg-tony:

uncontrollablyspooky:

I PHYSICALLY CAN’T NOT REBLOG THIS WHEN IT COMES UP ON MY DASH

IT’S TOO COOL

It’s called Winterguard. It’s a sport. Those girls are marching band color-guard girls during the summer touring season, and during the winter they compete against other color-guard teams to music. Costumes, props, mats, everything has to be carried onto the gym floor and then taken back away and counts as part of your performance time. 

So when Family Guy or other popular media makes fun of color-guard girls, it pisses me off. We are not rejected cheerleaders. We are what you see above. We kick ass. We spin rifles and flags and sabers. 

ok that’s pretty badass.

side note: fucking hot

buckmesidewayz

oswiinsouffle:

santahasthephonebox:

Remember when Meg took her dad’s car out for a joyride?

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onesentencemusings:

bagelr:

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Moment of silence for all the people who will never see this joke because they blocked the word ‘Spoiler’.


mjwatson:

aliveandquivering:

PLEASE WATCH THE WHOLE THING

if you keep reblogging celebs dumping water all over themselves, even if you’re not, please watch this. please please please watch this.


everybodyilovedies:

Oh my gosh. OH MY GOOOSHHHHH. I’ve seen bits and pieces of this exchange before but NEVER ALL TOGETHER OH MY GOOOSHHHHHH ARE YOU KIDDING ME 

Steve control your FUCKING FACE


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