#u r a queue t

[eudaiimmonia]

love is driving out to the middle of nowhere to take pictures of them all dressed up because the photos need to be shot by someone else for their vision to look Just Right

#misty musings #lovecore #lovers #love #photography #aesthetic #poetry #short poem #poetic #writers and poets #my writing #writers #writers on tumblr #writing #writblr #musings #in love #love language #love love love #u r a queue t #ur a queue-tie

[dontmindmeinthegutter]

There’s no-one here to appreciate how cute I look bouncing on a dick so I guess I have to do it myself 😔

#*sigh* #berrytalk #u r a queue t

[bunbunny02]

Rick Shades!!!!!!!!!

#rick shades #epithet erased prison of plastic #epithet erased #epithet spoilers #i ​finished the audio book and now my brain is going crazy for this series again djhdjhjaha #u-r-a-queue-t #bunny doodles #bunny post #bunny art #giovanni potage #molly blyndeff #phoenica fleecity #trixie roughouse

[burnt-cookii]

#{ ☆ Sweet Tower of Queue ★ } #oc // cereal cookie #dark choco cookie #[✧] #{ mini comic } #moo's art #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run oc #oc x canon #long post #{ : finished ch. 14 5 days ago and i'm so happy for dark choco breaking free and finally finding peace x'0 } #{ : now all i ask is for dark cacao and dark choco to speak to each other again hhhhhh #{ : thought i'd throw in my dum ship au where he looks for her to confess and continue on with his life peacefully } #{ : another installment of: idk if he's ooc or not! } #{ : can't draw dark choco and it h u r t s hhh }

[ladyseidr]

@florietiae asked: ❝ is it because you like me so much ? / mike @ jeremy! ❞ ( fic sentence starters )

The question was met with a near immediate grin, Jeremy's spot stretched out across the bed granting him a warm patch of sun through the partly-open window. "How'd you know?" He settled his hands behind his head, eyes drifting shut despite the smile still tugging at his lips. Content. Comfortable.

"I know you're tryin' to be funny, but you're not wrong." He had liked Michael from the moment he saw him, a gut feeling only sharpened by actually getting to know him. "I bet you could talk me into anything." He was joking now, but only partly. One set of eyelids peeking open in Mike's direction, he added, "Michael Afton, you're going to be the death of me. Just make sure it's a fun time."

#☽—— ⸢ ask ⸥ #f n a f / #florietiae #˖ ☼ 𝒸𝒽. » ( jeremy fitzgerald ) #☆ —— verse ↳ s t o r m b o u n d. #((what the fuck why did this make me emotional fskdafhsdjsdakhl)) #((jeremy: finds comfort in michael / me: grabs my heart)) #((they mean everything to me. nothing bad should ever happen to them. i'm blocking canon out of my memory)) #☽—— ⸢ queue ⸥

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Hero of Kvatch, after "Light the Dragonfires": Joking about it is the only way of opening my mouth without screaming.

#it H U R T S #oc: avarenya #hero of kvatch #martin septim #light the dragonfires #temple of the one #imperial city #nerevar queue and star #incorrect quotes #incorrect elder scrolls #incorrect oblivion quotes #the elder scrolls #tes #oblivion #the elder scrolls iv: oblivion #source: m*a*s*h

[engrm]

in the process of trying to get platinum on s/tellar blade because i love outfits and big ass monsters, so my sporadic replies will be coming in random spurts until i get that trophy.

#R E L I C M A L F U N T I O N --- ` OOC. #honestly thought my queue was working but it ate my replies bc i don't see it posted at all. #and i faded for the demo like a few weeks ago. #idk this game got me hooked #its devil may cry and barbie dress up

[gingerbreadmonsters]

update: standing in literally the longest fitting room queue of all time, send thoughts and prayers

#do not worry my basket has only sale clothes in it #im in the new uniqlo in covent garden and its SO busy #its a big shop but there's only 2 fitting rooms so the queue is very long #i like uniqlo clothes they r nice and if u go at the right time and look in the sales they don't have to be too expensive #plus the menswear is normally pretty decent #so i like looking in there for t-shirts and stuff

[spring-lxcked]

@muutos asked: ❝ you can't give up, not when we're so close. vanny/nessy for sb v?!!?! ❞ ("you can't. . ." prompts )

The entire north wall of the room was covered in his research and work—blueprints, notes, a corkboard to the right. It all circled above and around the desk settled against the wall in the center. Pinholes filled the spaces in between, reminders of discarded or moved documents. The room was settled snuggly in the ruins of the pizzeria beneath the Pizzaplex. It was far from his only workspace, but the one most focused on his more damning research. The sort that he could not easily explain away if anyone other than the two of them saw it.

"No need to worry about that," he replied, elbows rested on knees where he sat. Setbacks were not enough to stop a man who had sought out immortality with obsessive determination and succeeded. He had given up everything for it. Now, he would get it back. "You'll learn that I don't give up—ever."

#—— ✧ ask » #☆ —— verse ↳ m a k e y o u a s u p e r s t a r. #muutos #((if william was capable of giving up like a normal person fn.af would've never happened fkdhfjkfsdhds)) #—— ✧ queue »

[nclson]

@diaboluse​

[ CARRY ]:     the sender pulls an emotionally/physically exhausted receiver into an embrace, then lifts them off their feet and carries them to a sofa/bed to let them lie down and get some rest.

**        he was tired, like bone weary, skin tinglingly tired. they had told him he would be; every doctor and nurse, each pamphlet, every other patient he sat in a circle with as they pumped the chemo into his body. it was better than being sick though, he had tried to reason with himself, and even then, being sick was better then being that sick. 

it had just been a some joint pain, feeling it in his hip was new but he had played ice hockey hard for a long time, and yeah he was a heavier dude; foggy just figured he needed a day curled in his bed with a terrible book to try and stop stressing, try to combat getting older. he hadn’t expected to hear ‘ewing’s sarcoma’. after that it was all kind of fast to try and remember, but now there was a port in his arm and some poor motel an hour away hosting any of the nelson clan who wouldn’t fit into his sister’s apartment above nelson’s hardware, and all foggy wanted to do was stick his head in the sand and wait it out. 

it was testament to the exhaustion and grogginess tugging at his brain that he didn’t question the embrace. him and matt were home, and safe from doctor’s and needles and the tone deaf ability of any of his younger relatives to run around hospital halls shrieking as if it was okay that he usually loved, and he fell into his partner’s neck with a small noise of pain. foggy ached from standing and moving and matt was the only one who could know because he was the only one who was probably worried at a hundred percent whether or not foggy pretended he was feeling fine. 

then foggy felt the pain leave his legs just a little, and the pressure in his head slide away for a moment, and he frowned before gasping and looking down. his arms wrapped around matt’s neck and he squeezed his eyes shut tight, soft laugh burning his throat as tears threatened to overwhelm his eyelids, ‘ matt if you drop me I will marry you just to divorce you again. ’

#** 11:11 // m a t t m u r d o c k ( diaboluse ) #diaboluse #* powerless ( matt + foggy. ) #* hawaii - stay awake ( main. ) #* made in america ( queue. ) #cancer tw #tw cancer

[insufferablemonsters]

“ i did what was necessary. ” (for darla, from connor)

❛ blood related prompts. ➝ not accepting.

darla  never  wanted  this  kind  of  life  for  connor,  for  her  only  son.  she  envisioned  a  happy  life  for  him  with  his  father,  with  friends  that  cared  about  him;  a  bright  future  where  he  would  go  to  college  and  live  life  as  a  normal  human-being   ...   a  life  that  she  never  got  to  live  herself.  her  heart  sunk,  seeing  him  in  front  of  her  like  this,  with  bloodshot  eyes  and  tear-stained  cheeks.  she  could  hear  his  heart  thumping  against  his  chest  in  an  erratic  manner.  all  she  wanted  to  do  was  reach  out  and  hug  him,  comfort  him,  console  him  and  tell  him  everything  was  going  to  be  okay.  she  forgave  him  the  moment  he  did  it  because  that's  what  a  mother  was  supposed  to  do;  unconditionally  love  their  son  no  matter  the  gruesome  things  they  might  commit.  she  should've  seen  this  coming,  despite  her  wishes  for  him.  after  all,  he  was  born  of  two  vampires  with  the  worst  reputation.  she  just  hoped  he  wouldn't  fall  victim  to  the  dark  side  that  inevitably  crept  inside  of  him.

but,  he  didn't  look  remorseful.  his  words  were  the  opposite  of  what  she  hoped  to  hear.  he  did  what  was  necessary?  she  scrunched  her  brows  and  shook  her  head  quickly,   ❛   how  is  any  of  this  necessary,  connor?  please,  enlighten  me.  i  know  what  cruel  is,  and  you  are  not  it,  my  boy.  you  are  anything  but  cruel.  cruel  is  ruthless,  unforgiving.  you  are  not  that.  i  refuse  to  let  you  believe  that   ❜   she  told  him,  approaching  him  and  hovering  her  hands  over  each  side  of  his  face,  desperate  to  caress  her  son  only  to  ease  his  suffering.  her  eyes  began  to  glisten  with  tears  that  were  desperate  to  escape,   ❛   my  sweet  boy   ...   who  has  gotten  into  that  head  of  yours?  who  has  filled  your  heart  with  such  darkness?   ❜   she  asked,  feeling  her  throat  close  up,  rendered  speechless  momentarily  as  she  gazed  into  his  eyes.  he  looked  so  much  like  his  father.   ❛   i  will  never  forgive  them  for  their  attempt  at  rotting  your  core,  but,  my  son,  i  will  always  forgive  you.   ❜

#my heart h u r t s #intcthatgoodnight #intcthatgoodnight: darla x connor. #❝ everyone betrays you. that's not what eats at you in a long winter's night. | darla. / answered meme. #out for a walk ... bitch. | queue. #one new message. | answered meme.

[bunbunny02]

My older brother let me use his drawing tablet so I drew one of his OCs :D

#She doesn’t have a name yet but I thought she was really pretty<3 #bunny post #bunny art #the tablet doesn’t have a screen so I have look at my computer to know what I’m drawing #at first it was super weird but now I’m kinda used to it #might try to draw some genshincharacters next ^u^ #u-r-a-queue-t

[fiendmuse]

tags (2/?)

┊❛​​​🇬​​🇦​​🇱​​🇱​​🇪​​🇷​​🇾​❜┊ - your names and your photos give you a unique identity ┊❛​​​​🇵​​🇸​​🇦​❜┊ - you can find something truly important in an ordinary minute ┊❛​​​​🇸​​🇪​​🇱​​🇫​ ​🇵​​🇷​​🇴​​🇲​​🇴​❜┊ - if you're promoting anything say something ​┊❛​​​🇵​​🇷​​🇴​​🇲​​🇴​❜┊ - passion without action is of little value ┊❛​​​​🇮​​🇳​​🇧​​🇴​​🇽​ ​🇵​​🇷​​🇴​​🇲​​🇵​​🇹​​🇸​❜┊ - there is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you ┊❛​​​​🇲​​🇪​​🇹​​🇦​❜┊ - knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom ┊❛​​​​🇶​​🇺​​🇪​​🇺​​🇪​❜┊ - some letters R - S - T - U whilst following the Q ┊❛​​​​🇸​​🇦​​🇻​​🇪​​🇩​❜┊ - that which goes in the heart is locked like a keepsake diary ​┊❛​​​🇷​​🇪​​🇫​​🇪​​🇷​​🇪​​🇳​​🇨​​🇪​​🇸​❜┊ - do I forget or do I refuse to remember ┊❛​​​​🇸​​🇹​​🇦​​🇷​​🇹​​🇪​​🇷​ ​🇨​​🇦​​🇱​​🇱​❜┊ - the beginning is the most important part of the work ┊❛​​​​🇩​​🇦​​🇸​​🇭​ ​🇨​​🇴​​🇲​​🇲​❜┊ - have you ever heard a blindfolded octopus unwrap a cellophane-covered bathtub ┊❛​​​​🇩​​🇦​​🇸​​🇭​ ​🇬​​🇦​​🇲​​🇪​​🇸​❜┊ - no man is exempt from saying silly things; the mischief is to say them deliberately ┊❛​​​​🇮​​🇳​ ​🇨​​🇭​​🇦​​🇷​​🇦​​🇨​​🇹​​🇪​​🇷​❜┊ - you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours ​┊❛​​​🇦​​🇸​​🇰​ / ​🇦​​🇳​​🇸​​🇼​​🇪​​🇷​❜┊ - curiosity has its own reason for existence ┊❛​​​​🇲​​🇺​​🇸​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​​🇸​ / ​🇦​​🇪​​🇸​​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​​🇹​​🇮​​🇨​​🇸​❜┊ - behind every exquisite thing that existed there was something tragic

#┊❛​​​gallery​❜┊ - your names and your photos give you a unique identity #┊❛​​​​psa❜┊ - you can find something truly important in an ordinary minute #┊❛​​​​self promo​❜┊ - if you're promoting anything say something #​┊❛​​​promo​❜┊ - passion without action is of little value #┊❛​​​​inbox prompts​❜┊ - there is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you #┊❛meta​❜┊ - knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom #┊❛​​​​queue​❜┊ - some letters R - S - T - U whilst following the Q #┊❛saved​❜┊ - that which goes in the heart is locked like a keepsake diary #​┊❛​​​references​❜┊ - do i forget or do i refuse to remember #┊❛starter call​❜┊ - the beginning is the most important part of the work #┊❛​​​​dash comm❜┊ - have you ever heard a blindfolded octopus unwrap a cellophane-covered bathtub #┊❛​​​​dash games❜┊ - no man is exempt from saying silly things; the mischief is to say them deliberately #┊❛in character​❜┊ - you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours #​┊❛​​​ask / ​answer❜┊ - curiosity has its own reason for existence #┊❛​​​​musings​ / ​aesthetics​❜┊ - behind every exquisite thing that existed there was something tragic

[ladyseidr]

okay, headcanon dump for cassidy's survival AU ( appearance here )

her brother, jordan, is killed instead of her. whether or not jordan is a part of GF in this verse is. undecided as of rn lmao

cass and jordan both represented easy victims because, like, they're two kids with a barely present, seemingly uncaring mother. cass has been given eldest-sibling-turned-parent treatment, which means an eight year old is literally getting watched over by a 13-year-old. they love fre.ddy's and spend a ton of time there, and both are susceptible to wanting anyone to give a shit about them. honestly, i'd say jordan is the easier target anyway, because he isn't as untrusting or "difficult" as cassidy

anyway, in both this verse and canon verse, bethany ( their mother ) moves not long after the murder. there's a multitude of reasons for this, but honestly none are actually bad. nonetheless, it fucks cassidy up to have to attend a funeral ( with no body, mind you ) and then move the moment things are "settled" from the place he was born and raised

cassidy already acted out some pre-murder, but it worsens in the aftermath

he goes fully no-contact with his mother upon turning 18. unlike jordan, cassidy would not change his mind about this or be open to resuming contact. this isn't a moral statement on either btw, both were genuinely messed up due to how she raised them and both are valid in how they chose to handle that as adults

cass never forgot the mentions of other missing children around the time jordan disappeared. she starts looking into it heavily in high school and immediately goes back to hurricane when she has the chance

it's 1991, cassidy is 19, going on 20, and has only one purpose in life—finding who was behind her brother's murder ( because of course he's aware of the disappearances in the town since then too ) and quite literally killing them

yeah, she is in over her head lmao

while she doesn't specifically suspect william himself just yet, she is certain there's a connection to fred.dy's

while cass is fine with the name "cassidy," by adulthood he mostly introduces himself as "cass"

#˖ ♡ 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓃. » e v e r h a u n t i n g ( cassidy marsden ) #☆ —— verse ↳ y o u ' r e m i n e. #f n a f / #child death mention tw #murder mention tw #neglect mention tw #☽—— ⸢ queue ⸥

[midnightpsychos]

Marcus Baker

51 || 20th November || Sagittarius

| Elizabeth Carpenter (mother)

| John Baker (father)

| Sara Baker (younger sister)

| Billy Baker (older brother)

Pansexual || He/Him || American

| Faceclaim: Skeet Ulrich

#𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 // Marcus Baker #𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 // 〜I∿ ∿h∿o∿p∿e∿ ∿y∿o∿u∿ ∿a∿r∿e∿ ∿s∿a∿t∿i∿s∿f∿i∿e∿d∿ ∿-∿ ∿M∿a∿r∿c∿u∿s〜 #𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 // Don’t stop me now { queue }

[spring-lxcked]

@rapxir asked: ❝ "Jack Overton sounds like a comic book villain. Appropriate." ❞

The sigh that escaped him was long-suffering to say the least. "You know, I thought it was charming." Simple but not too simple. Not a John Doe, but not an Afton either.

"It's a relief I never asked for your opinion. It's worked well enough without you."

#—— ✧ ask » #rapxir #☆ —— verse ↳ m a k e y o u a s u p e r s t a r. #((old man pouts because someone doesn't like his fake name)) #—— ✧ queue »