you’re a lesbian pharaoh laying down naked on a velvet throne. beautiful women wrap you in jewels and gold and crystals, do your makeup, and make sure youre comfortable. then they bring in the most talented artists to paint your portrait.
you sneak out of your house to fight for women’s suffrage in the 1920s because your husband is a senator who opposes women’s suffrage but then you get arrested for protesting in front of the whitehouse. when he comes to bail you out, you tell him that you won’t go with him because a woman is not free in or out of jail.
you and your best friend go to a dance together in the 50s. he comes to pick you up in his red thunderbird and you get in. you guys are of COURSE just friends, even though everyone thinks you are dating. you laugh about it on the way there, but as the night gets later and you start dancing, you notice you’re starting to get closer and closer to each other. then a slow song comes on…
youre a emo teen from the early 2000s and you just got home from getting snake bites. you slam the door to your room closed and lay down on your black comforter and stare at the picture of Gerard Way on the ceiling. you think, “no one understands me.”
Story of my life.
Oh shit im so bi and no one knows, its actually upsetting
I feel kinda offended.
real ciel might be dead but not as much as kuro fandom is currently.
Whumpee sobbed, straining against their restraints in a desperate attempt to escape or do something other than stay stuck there.
“You monster! You killed them! How could you? I’ll- I’ll.”
Whumpee pulled harder and harder at their restraints until there was an audible popping sound. But before Whumpee could discern what it came from, Whumper’s open palm exploded pain across their face.
“Oh shut up, Whumpee. I’m not that cruel… yet.”
Whumpee froze as Caretaker was forced to the ground in front of them, trembling and coughing up very concerning amounts of blood.
Sobbing with relief this time, Whumpee strained just as hard as before towards Caretaker. However, Whumper grabbed their chin roughly
“From now on, every time you disobey, little Caretaker here will get one step closer to their death. So I suggest you start obeying. Resistance wouldn’t be a good look on Caretaker after all.
Whumpee gulped, ignoring the pleading eye contact of Caretaker telling Whumpee not to.
Whumpee nodded.
“Okay… I’ll obey. For Caretaker’s sake.”
Whumper’s smile grew to a too-wide grin.
“Perfect, my new pet.”
give me whumpy songs, im making a playlist for us
today my anthro professor said something kindof really beautiful:
“you all have a little bit of ‘I want to save the world’ in you, that’s why you’re here, in college. I want you to know that it’s okay if you only save one person, and it’s okay if that person is you”
Situation? no motivation
Destination? permanent vacation
Hotel? Trivago
It's always a good time to be a deku stan :)
What a good time to be a deku stan
I looove when food is in a bowl. Frequently plates are being brought out and I'm thinking this could've been a bowl meal but nobody gets it
I appreciate that u r reading this and also u because u r an amazing person, and you'll get through anything. i believe in u :) also i want a cool sword.
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