Pro-abortion. Pro-divorce. I Believe We Have The God-given Right To Give Up

anti-survival horror where you're desperately trying to die but everyone is keeping you alive

after the conversation about eddie sucking at dating in the truck i'm convinced that when buck finally has his feelings realisation he discovers a new kink for eddie's complete lack of game. it only gets worse when they're officially dating. the first time eddie stammers his way through asking buck on a date, buck is instantly hard. eddie tries to do the yawn move and tweaks his shoulder and buck is in his lap before he can blink. he attempts a striptease and trips over his jeans and buck is on him like a puma in heat. it's an endless feedback loop where as buck gets hornier eddie gets more flustered which only makes buck even hornier.

flicker, fever, fill the storm

"Caravaggio would have loved you," Jayce said, almost casually, though nothing about the thought was casual at all.

— Where the Wildflowers Grow

the craziest thing about being alive is that you have to live with other people’s interpretations of you

magnus 200

“omg peoples mental health is so bad they don’t shower??” girl some people have such bad mental health they kill themselves

i dont think we fully appreciate sebastian skinner, who managed to survive nikola because he literally zoned out when she was describing how she was going to strip the skin from his muscles. absolute adhd king.