the sun is setting at 6:30 pm and you're asking me if I'm ok?
this is making me lose it
This isn’t commonly known but one of the rings of hell is actually being in a fandom wherein the popular bloggers have the worst opinions known to man that everyone else parrots
zero respect when people get all "oh nooooo i sure hope this post doesn't get a zillion noootes teehee, stop reblogging I can't have this be what people remember me for 🥺🤭" all coy and shit when the option to disable reblogs is right there. strangle that post in its crib to prove you're not a poser.
Every "online autism test" is like
Question n: Do you struggle with answering ambiguous or unclear questions?
- Yes
- No
Question n+1: Are sounds good?
- Yes
- No
im letting the days go by and i dont even have a beautiful house or a beautiful wife
hyperfixations are so scary like yeah this could be a month long thing or i might be thinking of it everyday seven months from now. no way to tell
being obsessed with a song and being obsessed with the blorbos is so funny because u will listen to the song and go HMMM……. if i ignore this one lyric forgo this whole verse remove the context AND solely focus on these five completely unrelated isolated lines…? this song is TOTALLY about Them 😎😎😎
☀️🔥💫 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 ⛱️⛵️✨
In shifting shadows of the yawning daylight, Steve rests a little heavier against your side, his arm propped up on your shoulder, tanned face aglow in the glimmering haze of setting sun. Fireworks ignite just over the horizon, marking the peak of summer. You are tired but content, tethering your fingers like twin sailors, and breathe into his cologne. “I love you, baby,” he sighs, and kisses your head.
⟡ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐍 ⟡
#Met gala tonight <3
BILLY RUSSO | The Punisher 1.12 ‘Home’