I can’t just make a simple pinwheel qUILT NO I HAVE TO MAKE STUPID COMPLICATED FANDOM QUILTS

charmancler:

another another tags to type and post the tag that comes up

  • she
  • he
  • they
  • im
  • yea
  • well
  • if
  • ok
Emperor’s New College

gnomishswag:

tokyodoll13:

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It’s painfully accurate. 

reblog if you want anonymous opinions of you

(Source: deathology)

therabbitprince:

f-uwa:

what happens when a senpai likes a senpai

senπ²

psa if you post untagged self-harm, suicide, eating disorder, etc I’m unfollowing you 

mvrmur:

I don’t even know why tumblr is so addicting like all you do is look at pictures and click a button   

(Source: feathor)

TAG YOUR FUCKING PRO-ANA SHIT

JFC

Track: "Owl City in 10 Seconds"
Plays: 264,779 plays

voxclara:

my hopes for season two of orange is the new black:

  • the word ‘bisexual’

Sometimes Reyna felt as though she was the only member of her team who, for lack of better phrasing, had her shit together.

Herself, she thought while neatly stepping out of the way as a well timed explosion blew the remaining enemies against the wall, and probably Annabeth, who was tucking the explosive’s trigger back in her belt. 

"Well done, Silver Owl. Is that all of them?" Reyna brushed some dust off her shoulder as Annabeth walked over to join her.

"Should be, at least if our intel is correct. And by that, of course, I mean my intel, so it is correct.” 

"Excellent." Reyna offered a rare, genuine smile to her favorite team mate. Annabeth returned it. 

"You know," she said, tossing wayward strands of blonde hair over her shoulder, "I think Tinker has a point about the names. Silver Owl doesn’t really roll of the tongue.”

"Oh come on," Reyna scowled, "You can’t be taking his side. Besides, I think Silver Owl fits my tongue just fine."

Annabeth snickered and punched Reyna’s shoulder, who received it with a grin, “That was the worst pick up line I’ve ever heard. I’m disappointed.”

"No you aren’t, though I’ll admit it wasn’t my best. Maybe after we clean up here, we can head back to the base and I’ll try properly." 

"And you say Percy gets too distracted.” They both grinned, “But still, credit where it’s due. Let’s hurry up and finish our ‘hero business’ and then we’ll go have fun.”

"Work first, of course." Reyna turned to eye the approaching police cars, "That’s why you’re my favorite."

"I’m honored, boss.” And before Annabeth scampered off, she broke protocol if only for a moment to press a kiss against Reyna’s cheek. Work first, of course, business later.

droggs:

yigers:

droggs:

they did a study and they found out that furries are god’s chosen people

this literally isnt true!!!!!!!!!!!!!

what the FUCK do you know