"Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past me I will turn to see fear's path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."
#soon š«š
Okay so I just got back on the ward with service after having my MRI and I watched jp while having it done, I noticed two things while watching :
Dr wu is younger than I remember
I never noticed it before but the scene with Alan Grant and Muldoon talking outside the raptor paddock? Fruity.
I always loved the way your lips tasted like sea water and the first ray of dawn when the earth is half-awake, how could I ever forget your soft voice like spring wind sighing through trees, whispering sweet nothings like an enamoured poet.
Echoes 1
A. M.
anyway that confession post was due to me being INCESSANTLY bullied by my friends after they fed me and so I felt the need to confess
me: god my throat is fucking raw from the noises I make whenever a dragoon appears on screen
M: oh, I see weāre playing hard to get again
D: *just* any dragoon? not anyone in particular?
M: I seem to recall a very specific name being said not even 5 minutes ago.
D: I had something cool to show you, but i suppose if any dragoon will do....
me, making frantic noises as my body betrays me and pines for the content: YAāLL ARE BEING EVILDOERS
We may say goodbye today but you'll forever be in my heart!
Rest in peace my little pirate Lady
Why is it that we must admit to loving only one person when the heart can't help but love so many
I know there's still a lot of ball to be played but I gotta say, I'm hella nervous and really don't want another pk shootout
concept (irl):
feral boys x beanbag
quackity: hands up in defence, babbling out apologise (even if thereās nothing to apologise for) āwe can talk about this we can talk about this!!ā
karl: was giggling before he even got stuck in the beanbag. giggling continues, covers face once he realises that escape is impossible. yelps even the slightest touch, anticipation kills him
dream: giggly giggly, puts up a bloody good fight. hands assemble and huge glowing blush and smile appear. bartering, āwait wait wahhahihihit dohohonāt!!ā
gogs: whiny, complaining, but big big smile. rolls eyes at teasing, unless you start wiggling fingers above him. then heās sqUiRMy, with cute friggen giggles
sapnap: war cries, puts up massive fight. falls into giggles and pleading once he realises that he canāt escape, suddenly super soft omg
also !! if you drew me something for artfight but i havenāt reblogged it, pls feel free to link me because iām literally in love with every single revenge and attack piece iāve got <3 people who didnāt get a revenge from me within the month are not safe yet, once iām finished with commissions iām coming for all of you!!!!Ā
nothing like when your partner actually wants to be included in your sabbats and enjoys celebrating w you,,
Oh my god. I just remembered. In movies and shows when a character is cursed or possessed and they do things, they do bad things under that influence and their friend or lover yells out their name to remind them of who they are, to break the curse, to calm them down. What is it about names. Your name uttered by someone you love that reminds you of your true nature, opens your eyes, wakes you up. Your name uttered, cutting the rope that the curse holds you with.
i forgot yesterday was sunday
i was at an anime con i have an excuse
Also, I think it might come as a surprise to exactly no one who knows me... when someone says sweet things to me I walk into things and drop stuff and become all-around useless and a danger to myself/others.
But, it's nice: this feeling that's too big to contain and kinda almost hurts it feels good.
*chuckles nervously* Being a person is a constant surprise.
Pete Wentz Madison Square Garden 2007 , jingle ball performance
šø Justin gauvin
