I See Your ‘Sun/moon Ship Dynamic,’ And Raise You ‘binary Stars Dynamic’ As In— We Orbit Each

I can’t explain it but— this man? This man became 50x hotter when his life fell apart.

(he got shot in the head)

What if you died and came back wrong then I died and came back wrong and then we lived having come back wrong in a one-bedroom apartment with a dog

“Who are you performing for—” Me. It’s for me. and You. And Anyone who’ll sit down and watch. Performance is part of my personality.

I KNEW HE BUILT IT OUT OF HIS HAMMER THATS SO COOL!!!

ho did you just doom my narrative?

Now that the Jayce pfp war is sadly about to come to a close, I’d like to immortalize mine forever here:

Goodbye, The Great Jatsby, you will be missed.

…Close enough, welcome back Pidge from Voltron

Absolutely insane… same.

#needthat

What I’m trying to say is: I’m a crybaby, the tears flow freely and easily, you WILL catch me crying in the club

Whenever ao3 is down I go to tumblr to watch the girlies freak out and run around like its a city-wide blackout till the sun comes up and we can go back to loving thy neighbor and using microwaves again.