#i love this already

[applestruda]

This is becoming reality

#GIGS PLAYING BACKROOMS #Jwnqnqnwnw #OMG #i love this already #goodtimeswithscar #struda rambles

[tiny-chubby-bird]

don't bother him, he's playing phone games

#my friend and i finally finished re5 #moving onto re6 #and dear god we probably spent like 20 minutes just bullshitting around #pretending we're playing pokemon go as helena and leon #i love this already #flawed yet precious #re6 leon #leon kennedy

[kermitgotlost]

#girls band cry #i love this already

[urmingirl]

SUCHWITA ep 4 🐱🐯 SUGA x Hoshi

#i love this already #suga x hoshi #my heart #cuties #min yoongi #yoongi #suga #agust d #bts suga #kwon soonyoung #soonyoung #hoshi #horanghae #btsvt #bts gifs #yoongi gifs #bts #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan #bts army #carat #suchwita

[kimteume]

TREASURE 2ND FULL ALBUM 'REBOOT' TRACKLIST POSTER

#Treasure #YG Treasure #트레저 #REBOOT #photo post #i'M SHAKING HOLY SHIT #i LOVE THIS ALREADY

[gwennevlis]

How freaking cute

#tokyo aliens #akira gunji #I love this already #the art is so pretty #thanks love for the rec!!!

[underthemaskk]

hey bri! Can I call you that- anyway!

how’d you end up a proxy? Didn’t the operator like.. fuck your life up multiple times.

yes! you can call me bri ^^

Anyways … we call ourselves “proxies” but that’s not really the truth. The Operator fucked us over so much it’s hard to even associate with him. For me and Tim, that is. Masky and Hoody ARE his proxies. They are under his complete control, the operator sickness got to them badly. We’re unsure if it’s reversible at this stage but … we highly doubt it. And as for Tobias, he’s also not really a “proxy”. Just had nowhere else to go. He’s kind of like our kid in a sense.

Me and Tim mostly just hang around. Look pretty. Heheh.

I hope this answers your question well !!

(and since you’re the first non anon, send me a dm! you get a special fic ^^ custom … tee hee)

#creepypasta #brian thomas #tim wright #ticci toby #send asks #ask blog #creepypasta asks #hoody #hoodie #hoodie marble hornets #mh hoody #mh masky #masky marble hornets #x reader #send me asks #i love this already #please #MORE #MORE CHAOS !! #marble hornets

[sheepishsalem]

He’s so silly

#devil may cry #dmc #dmc dante #dante sparda #dante #I’m crying #I love this already #I think I died #he’s silly

[leviscolwill]

GIRLFRIENDS 🫶

#cara is so cara #i love this already #pip fitz amobi #cara ward #a good girls guide to murder #agggtm

[brassandblue]

From here with @maroonhigh

CW mentions of drug rehab & mental illness

Arthur watched as Alfred touched, moved, and disturbed things that weren't his to disturb, then bring him tea and water, and-- Did he even know how Arthur liked it?!-- His nerves are frayed, and it is grating.

"Would you STOP for just ONE moment?!" he snapped, loud enough to startle George, who leapt off the couch and decided that these two in the same room was not a good napping environment, and so minced indignantly right across the threshold.

Even with the weight of impatience and authority in Arthur's voice, there was just a slight crack to his utterance that spoke of the strain of his nerves and brittle temperament.

Arthur did not give Alfred time to answer.

"I don't owe you an explanation on anything, but since I know you're going to be a stubborn, nosy prat about it-- No, I did not check myself out, I am on newly prescribed-- "

--Ah. He cut himself off and shook his head. America didn't need to know that Arthur was on medications for depression. Anxiety. Trying new drugs under a doctor's supervision was a nightmarish carousel of false hope, electric nerves, and days spent dissociating.

America-- Alfred...Did Not. Need. To know.

And just like that, what little fire and bluster he'd had was extinguished with no more spirit to fuel it. He didn't want to talk about being medicated, as though something was innately wrong with him-- he'd known that for millennia now, but never wanted to actually face the cold hard reality of it.

Arthur closed his eyes again and let out a pained, annoyed sigh.

"Jack is taking care of things," he adds, far more even-toned. Jack was taking care of him, too. Arthur wasn't sure where he'd be without his old friend, his capital, and it was a thought he had no desire to entertain.

"Not that it's your business. It's not like you ever visited," he said dryly. "And God forbid you have the courtesy to not fucking touch everything after barging in here, probably didn't even wash your hands! Can't even say hello, or ask me how I'm feeling."

And then, to the crux of Arthur's angst regarding his former protégé: "I know I am a washed-up failure, but the least you could do is stop and--and just-- listen."

Truthfully, he'd never actually asked for those things--at least, not directly. Because doing so would betray that England-- No, Arthur--himself longed for a friendship that did not leave him wanting. He dared not open his eyes, for fear that America would see his vulnerabiliity and the aching desire for a friend, despite feeling down t his marrow he didn't deserve one.

The problem was, Alfred was one of the very few people on the planet who could understand how stupid and tragic and complicated their lives were. But Arthur felt like too much of a coward to ever ask.

#.// (ic: arthur) #maroonhigh: america #.// ruled the waves (arthur) #ahh yes the Dumbass Boys Hour #I love this already #Al ur still good he hasn't yelled at you to get out yet

[thanatos-dahilias]

     My hands ache and so does my entire body, yet somehow at the same time it all feels numb. That’s what the cold winter does to you I guess. I don’t even know what I’m doing here, one second I was, actually what was I doing? I try so hard to think back to wherever I was but I can’t. The only thing I know is that I really need to get somewhere warm or else I might have hypothermia, though with how long I’ve been standing out next to the road with nothing but a tank top and shorts on, I might already have it.       I keep walking, though slowly, it’s walking. Well maybe? I don’t really know if you can count awkwardly waddling through the snow while shivering walking, but I’ll consider it that for now.     I'm so horribly cold and I can’t see anything but white and the seemingly endless road. Every now and then, I’ve come across a sign that had no more than a speed limit on it. Those are too far behind me to see if I did turn around, and I really don’t want to, not now. I keep pushing through the snow until I physically cannot move.   I fear that my feet will never move again, that they’re now all black and dead like in that one book my friend (who is my friend?) had made me read. I’m so tired, so cold, and there's no point.     I’m going to die next to a road that seems to not have been touched in years, my body buried away in the snow. I don’t even know who I am within this very moment, but I’m so done, and so is my body. It stops functioning, stops keeping me warm, stops trying to fix me as I fall into the snow which had been up to my ankles.   I shut my eyes and let the cold take me, whoever I am anyways. ------ When I wake up, I don’t know where I am. I don’t really care where I am though, because I’m laying on something warm. I’m surrounded by warmth. ------

This time when I wake up, it’s still warm, but it’s like I can feel the chill from the snow in my bones. Wait- where exactly am I? That's so warm, because last time I checked I died in the middle of nowhere because of stupid snow! “You did technically die.” someone who obviously isn’t me says. I open my eyes in fear only to see a girl with bright red eyes staring down at me, they’re hypnotizing in a way, but also terrifying. Like death. Maybe I am still dead. “No- no you’re not.” She says, seemingly annoyed. She backs away slightly and sits on a little chair that's near the bed before sighing, “Look you were dead and now for some reason you aren’t. I can’t explain it to you but I can try to answer any other questions you might have I guess.” I want to start with how she can read my mind but my voice isn’t working. I can only stutter out the word ‘mind’, and even then I’d be surprised if she or anyone else could tell what I was saying. “How can I read your mind? I don’t know.” she sighs again, leaning back into the chair. “I get you want that answer, and so do I. I woke up this morning and all I was hearing was whatever you seemed to be thinking.” she said.   Awesome she can read every thought I have. Wait, So you can hear all this? She nods her head with three fingers held to her temple. Where am I? And who are you? “I’m Fimma, and you’re in my cabin.” she huffs, “Do you not have any memory at all?” and she frowns slightly when I shake my head softly from the bed I’m still laying on.     “That makes this easier…” Fimma trails off looking up from her hand and back at me. “I know you just that you don’t really have any memory but- can you maybe try to remember something for me? Please.” I was walking through the snow. Cold. “Can you be clearer please.” she crosses her arms and stands up again, leaning over me as if to somehow force me to think better, though I highly doubt it was possible. I’m still cold. Too cold. No more cold. I curl into the blankets like an upset baby who doesn’t want to get ready for school and face away from her. My body feels so numb. So cold. I’m so cold again. I hear a panicked yell from behind me before a door opens and a rustling sound is the only thing to listen to in the room. “He needs to stay warm. Fio grab more blankets- please.” Fimma sounds worried. “I don’t think it’s helping.” Another voice says. I shut my eyes and painstakingly force my entire body under the mountain of blankets that are on me. (Since when were they there?) The cold takes me again. “No!” is the last thing I hear before I know my body numbs. --- I open my eyes again and I shouldn’t. I should be dead. Let me stay dead Please. --- “Stop dying you stupid man!” Fimma (was that her name?) yells. I feel arms on my shoulders shaking me. I still can’t speak. Dying? Even in my own head my voice isn’t normal, it’s barely there. I somehow managed to whisper in my own brain, which is one of the stupidest things I think I’ve ever done. But what have I done? What stupid things have I done? “Yes- you keep dying! I don’t how or why, but you keep dying!” she cries. Why would she cry? I just met her. Hurt? I can’t make sentences form in my own head. It all feels too foggy up there. “Not me, you are.” he hears her let out an annoyed puff of air, “Just stop dying, Liam.” she says. “Please.” she the one who whispers this time, and it’s out loud. Liam? I’m still fixated on that name. She called me Liam. “Don’t worry about it for now.” her voice is high pitched and hurt. Maybe she is hurt. My eyes won’t open. If she can hear my thoughts why can’t she hear any of this. Why am I alive again? The warmth from the blankets around me lure me back into death? Sleep? I’m not sure anymore. This time, I don’t think I actually want to wake up. ---

#original story #original writing #rlly proud of this so far #i love this already #erhjkhujf #feedback please

[littledragonkana]

I just found an app on steam for desktop pets. I will be SO normal about a little guy running around my screen. For free. It's early access but whatever

You can have pokemon too. You can have an Eevee!!! My little baby fox!!! THE pokemon of all time!!! Look at himmmmmm!!

#i love this already #you can have them jump when you type 😭😭😭

[hehosts]

❝ our table is ready, ❞ he says, leading her to the back —— VIP ONLY. he adjusts his tie (green today), tightening it at the neck, before his arm closest to her extends to place a gentle, yet firm hand on the small of her back. she does not need to be led, but he is courteous. ❝ after you. ❞ // * @piliyi liked for a starter from host!ji-hun !!

#* ( ji-hun ) ♡ — cobra in the hare’s den #* ( ji-hun ) ♡ — ic #piliyi #i love this already

[hiddenworldofmary]

i booped myself

#i love this already #mine #boop

[uniquezombiedestiny]

NEW FRIENDXP BANGER LISTEN TO THIS SHIT RNNNNNNNNNNNNN‼️‼️‼️‼️

#👁‍🗨👁‍🗨👁‍🗨 #AAAAAAHHHHH #i wrote a lot on this lmao #you can very. much see. which comment is mine #i love this already #ive been waiting for friendxps next song!!!! #AS ALWAYS IT GOES HAAAAAAAAARD #LISTEN NOWWWWWWWW #Youtube

[mysticfallsresidents]

@xxgotthedevilinsidexx sent from damon salvatore to katherine pierce : " Aren’t you the prettiest thing on this side of hell? "

⚰️    ――――       KATHERINE  KNEW  SHE  HAD  DISAPPOINTED  DAMON  FOR  NOT  BEING  IN  THAT  TOMB  WHERE  HE  HAD  HOPED  SHE'D  BE.  after  all,  she  needed  to  escape  the  hands  of  klaus.  if  she  had  been  in  that  tomb  when  he  had  found  her,  she  wouldn't  be  around  at  all,  and  how  would  that  make  damon  feel?  even  though  her  feelings  had  always  leaned  towards  stefan,  his  little  brother,  she  still  had  a  fondness  for  damon  salvatore.  he  was  mean,  doting,  and  only  sweet  to  those  he  liked,  and  she  happened  to  be  one  of  them;  also,  did  she  mention,  hot?  she  loved  making  him  a  little  angry,  just  because  of  the  way  his  nostrils  would  flare,  and  his  eyes  would  turn  icy  blue.  it  was  enough  to  fuel  the  desire  she  had  for  him;  even  though  it  may  not  be  love,  not  fully,  not  as  strong  as  she  had  for  stefan.  but  stefan  was  hopelessly  in  love  with  that  dull  elena  gilbert.  what  did  he  see  in  her  anyway?  it  didn't  matter.  she  got  the  other  brother,  and  she'd  have  to  make  due   [   ....   ]   even  if  he  wasn't  completely  happy  with  all  the  lies  she's  told  to  him.  she'd  just  have  to  make  up  for  it.

A  SEDUCTIVE  SMIRK  FORMED  ON  HER  LIPS  AT  HIS  WORDS,  CAUSING  HER  TO  GIGGLE.  she  approaches  damon,  with  caution,  and  reaches  out  her  hand  to  touch  his  chest,  stroking  him.        ❛      oh  damon,  you  know  how  to  make  a  girl's  heart  swoon.  did  you  miss  me     ?      ❜     she  asked,  biting  down  on  her  bottom  lip  as  she  peered  up  at  him  with  doe  eyes.  she  knew  that  he  did  miss  her,  it  was  clear.  after  all,  he's  been  searching  for  her  for  an  endless  amount  of  years  and  now  that  she  was  finally  here,  he  didn't  seem  all  that  happy.  in  fact,  he  looked  annoyed.  she  could  change  that.     ❛      you're  so  hot  when  you're  angry,  did  you  know  that     ?     you  don't  have  to  be.  i'm  here  now,  after  all  this  time  that  you've  been  looking  for  me,  and  you're  just  going  to  stand  there     ?     is  this  what  your  grand  master  plan  was     ?     boring.  that's  not  the  damon  i  fell  in  love  with.      ❜

#I LOVE THIS ALREADY #xxgotthedevilinsidexx #xxgotthedevilinsidexx: katherine pierce #katherine pierce ( answered meme. ) #ic ( answered meme. ) #kiss me or queue me.