Hello, I just wanted to let you know the art of tomura singing living on a prayer was reposted from twitter from an artist who doesn't allow reposts. There's no way for me to contact the tumblr user who posted it directly without just reblogging it and saying in the reblog, but since i can't contact the user I don't know if they posted it knowingly or not so the best course of action I can think of is to let a few people know quietly if i'm able to ask or message them because I dont want to cause trouble if it's an honest mistake. but i have contacted the artist on twitter directly who confirmed they haven't given permission for this artwork in particular and their bio reads "repost is prohibited"
thank you for letting me know you are an angel i can send a message to them
idc how many times it’s been talked about. I love how respectful the lov is. EsPECIALLY to eachother. Respecting Magne’s pronouns, calling out Overhaul when he didn’t. Hell, as soon as Touya revealed his true identity and real name, they respected that too. Not to mention the older members and their older sibling kind of care for Himiko. Nothing weird, no judgmental behavior. These were normal, kind people in terrible circumstances, having the courage to stand up against a society that had thrown them away, and being loving to eachother in their own ways at the same time.
one very tired man and his psychotic little sister
Animal Crossing: New Leaf (2012)
gn this makes me giggle every time i see it
ima start ending all my posts with this shit
maybe i’m a joyless bitch but i actually do NOT think it’s funny to see women being like “the house is just in my husbands name” or “my husband makes all the money” or “i don’t even know who our mortgage is with” or “the only bank account/credit card is his and i get an allowance” like i do NOT find that cute or romantic and i am begging these women to Stand Up. you should at least be named on the deed to your house and the title to your car and the bank accounts even if you don’t pay for them/earn all the money. you can’t stop existing in the eyes of the law and the credit unions simply because you have a husband. if you’re raising his children and washing his socks half of everything he’s got is yours and it needs to be yours LEGALLY BY NAME. "he takes such good care of me :)" girl you are a PRISONER!! that’s all
men who are touchstarved in the way a stray dog is touchstarved - who flinch from your hand at first, unsure of what it means (but knowing it will hurt) except…it never does. men who learn to love touch in ways that would seem odd, because they were never taught how to do it quite right - who hold your fingers to their lips, who rest their elbows on your chest, who crave your hands on their waist or their thighs or their ears or any part of them that you’re willing to touch. who learn to lean in instead of flinching away