Where is she? Elektra.
godddd there is honestly nothing worse than crashing after a rather high afternoon.
to be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all
i’m curious what’s your sign and would u rather have elf ears or fangs? and why?
not that I'm one to start discourse(TM) but tbh if you ask for sauce in your subway order you're a heathen
when ur scrollin’ thru ao3 and you come across a fic where the title is relatively long, and in all lowercase
#i feel called out on multiple levels
also the flash ep this week made me so emotional and sad.
slow burn fic
This is physically painful
I almost broke my keyboard
i hate you all
When your otp happens to be incredibly popular but your fellow shippers consistently horrifically mischaracterize them in fanart and fanfic, and all you want to do is slap all the offenders and tell them to fix it like the bossy controlling piece of shit u actually are bc in your heart of hearts u know your interpretation is the only correct way:
bahahahahahaha
why the fuck you lyin’
The flowers you gave me are rotting, and still I refuse to throw them away. Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully, they might, so I’m waiting and staying awake.