i wish thirteen was staying on for another series so we could see her spend some of that series processing everything that happened in series 13. rather than her getting all this information and then regenerating three epsides later. and i mean, i assume its gonna carry over to fourteen a little bit in like, how they are emotionally, but i can’t imagine rtd is gonna focus on the timeless child/division stuff explicitly like we would probably have got a bit more if jodie and chib were still around for series 14 and it feels like we were robbed slightly idk
Little Mix deserves their break. I’m proud of them.
Every now and then I get back into Pokémon. This time, in the shape of Pokéspe. Take this sketch as an apology for being gone so many months :( ♥️
@traavelers said: ❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜
❝ i dont need you to fix it! it’s fine the way it is! ❞ as hard as he tries to sound stern, taako can’t stop the laughter that bubbles out of him, hands gently swatting away his sister’s as she reaches for his hair. he recognizes that look in her eyes; if she gets her grubby little hands on his hair, she’ll do anything but fix it. he abruptly stops laughing, swipes a hand in front of his face, wiping his smile away.
❝ don’t– look, ❞ now his voice gets serious, a manicured finger pressing into the center of lup’s forehead to hold her back. ❝ this is a good goof, but, like, for someone else. i took a lot of time– it wasn’t sitting right this morning, and i feel like if i turn my head wrong it’s just going to ruin it, and you know i’m not using magic anymore so i’d have to take the time to fix it again, and i would... become insane. ❞ taako pulls back his hand, huffs out another small laugh. ❝ so, y’know... hands to ourselves, huh? again, good goof, just not for, uh... not for the ol’ t here. ❞
cant believe its finally thursday evening for me and i still have so many unresolved feelings about ep 5... like is anyone else not ready?? has everyone else not finished purging all their ep 5 emotions?? bc i still have so many long analysis posts i wanna write, i still have 300 posts saved in my likes that are bad buddy posts that i havent even had the time to read and address and process. and i still, not matter how many times its been, have not rewatched ep 5 enough. there’s so many tiny actions i wanna still catch and read into, there’s still so many lines i wanna dive into the implications of, and i still just wanna hear pat say ‘come here’ and ‘no’ over and over, and i wanna see pran pull him in for that second kiss and his heartbroken face when he walks away over and over. and i wanna be able to infinitely watch this ep without knowing whats coming next. i wanna stay suspended here, like they were on the rooftop waiting for pat to say no. i just wanna stay here and float in the not knowing, in the realm where all possibilities are possibly. and friday is looming like a train hurtling towards me with no breaks. but even then, i dont think ill ever be able to truly leave this ep, no matter what comes next. but if all the eps coming are like this, i think im gonna start losing all human function
this is my dream coat btw. it’s called a shepherd coat and i want it to live my shepherdess dreams (sheep are not necessary for that)
Massive travel lift used to lift and transport a 600 ton yacht - https://ift.tt/3xVWwnW
Time for tea
“Where am I going to put all of you?”
Lifts a old, battered Decepticon flag, peering at the dozen or so boxes of antiques, historical references, and datapads.
i’m breaking up with them /j
79) “I’ll still be here when you’re ready.” with sei
she expected it. lately you were too in your head to have fun when the two of you were together, and even when you would be excited about something, it seemed to easily wear off, unlike the beginning of your relationship.
a part of sei thought it was her. that it was her fault, but she couldn't really come up with a reasonable excuse as to why. because she felt the opposite. she was more in love with you than ever, she was happier, whether she was in the same perimeter as you or not, having you in her life helped her improve in many ways.
so she wasn't really surprised when you asked her if the two of you could meet up at your place to talk. there hasn't been any more dates, no more 'i really want us to go together' no more 'dress nicely, ?' and sei would be lying if she said it wasn't tearing her apart.
but still, she sits down at your backyard table like she is still in the most blissful stage of her life. she stares for a little at the platter of snacks you've prepared for the two of you, at least until you come back with drinks for the two of you: lemonade.
it makes her sadder, because she remembers the times she sat on the counter watching you make the famous ade for your friends' birthday parties or just any celebrations you were invited to. at some point, it became her go to party favor too, but only if you made it. she remembers the playful banter that took place every time because of the amount of sugar you put in it, but that never stopped her from being the first to have a glass, always making sure to remind you that you made the best lemonade in existence.
it's bittersweet, the two of you sitting here, so different to the many other times the patio had been witness of key moments in your relationship. she doesn't want to admit it, but she knows this is more of a goodbye. and sei's chest overflows with nostalgia.
"thank you" you start, placing your glass of lemonade on the coaster. coaster the two of you had painted on one of your first dates. you set up a picnic just for the two of you and had both of you paint coasters for each other's home, you clearly still treasured your own pair "for agreeing to come here"
"of course" the knot on her throat tightens as she nods "what did you want to talk about?"
"well" she knows you're nervous, specially when you clear your throat before talking, it brings her back to when you first asked her out. you were so nervous back then too, wiping your hands on your pants, biting the inside of your cheek also. "i think i need a break"
"oh" yes, it hurt. but surprisingly less than she had expected. "okay"
"i am still in love with you. i just don't think it's fair, y'know?"
"like i'm not ready to be in a relationship this serious." you shrug "i want forever with you, sei. but i can't give you that right now"
"oh" she nods again "well, i love you, y/n" her hands find our own, as if to emphasize that would never change. “I’ll still be here when you’re ready.”
"really." she still likes the way your eyes light up when given an ounce of hope, and she herself hopes she can one day go back to witnessing them as your partner.
I love him
Watching Lou Wilson say goat house actually fixed me I'm a person again