Visit Blog

Explore Tumblr blogs with no restrictions, modern design and the best experience.

Fun Fact

Furby, that creepy 1990's doll, has a tumblr page.

Trending Blogs
#oh!!! oh this is great!!!!
image

     @glitteringpearls     said     :      “You can’t hide those shaking hands from me. You need to stop.”

     OH HOW THIS SAME ARGUMENT WAS GROWING SO VERY TEDIOUS. The woman gained Valerie’s respect , as she has a tendency to get frustrated with a situation if it goes on long enough without a resolution. She may be determined , however it has been a while ; Valerie has been in their household for a few months maybe , & this was every other day. Valerie was just active , she enjoys moving about as being idle allowed her to become absorbed into her mind & when she was     … .     well , it was never a good thing. Pacing was a favorable thing for her as well , a method to work out her thoughts in a productive manner as sitting & doing so would drive her to the brink of madness. Helene disapproves greatly with this , tutting gently as she explains how it only tired her out & she could not afford to expel any more energy from her already depleted supply. Helene has also informed her it gave her a right headache as her eyes had to trail her across the room & then back & then across the room & then back. Valerie has just had a lot to ponder , so many things to sift through in her ever churning brain.  Helene was accompanying her to her first formal & public event tomorrow , & the news was     … .     surprising at best . terrifying at worst. Valerie had voiced how she was not at all ready , how she would tarnish her name even more & she would either trip or spill something or both     … .     A single finger to her lips , halting her rambling as it always did. Assurances of her having nothing to worry about were given , a hand trailing down her cheek & a kiss to the forehead before she was sent to bed. Here she was now , listening to Helene’s footsteps disappear before she got back out of bed & to her feet. This time , she settles herself at the small desk , writing down every pro , con , embarrassing situation , horrible thing that could happen & the like. Morning comes , & ink splatters her hands , some swiped on her forehead from where she had wiped her brow. She was told the night before to meet up with the woman at breakfast , freezing as she blanches , not having to turn about to know she was in the doorway ; & she was none too pleased. Hands are tucked away behind her back , lip being stressed with her teeth as she regards the woman , then the papers ; sheets upon sheets upon sheets.

image

     “     Oh , morning Helene ! You seem to be well rested , I am very delighted at this.    “     Valerie smiles , the expression wavering a bit. Keeping eye contact with the woman , she shoves the papers in the drawer under the desk.     “     I  –  I thought I was supposed to meet you in the dining hall.     “     she states , feigning being puzzled by this ; she knew the woman would come check on her , she always did.

0 notes · See All

Steven Universe is the only fictional character I’ve grown up with. When I first watched the show I was barely in my double digits and optimistic and naive about the world around me just like him. Now I’m about to move out to go on my own journey ( art school ) and he’s finding his path too.

It’s just so bizarre and comforting. This show has been such a norm in my life that it hurts to let it go but I know that it’s not really over. The fandom is definitely creating a myriad of content as I type and Rebecca is far too creative to let this be her final project.

So thank you Rebecca Sugar, Crewniverse and the SU fandom

And of course thank you Steven! I’m gonna miss you buddy!!


image

Originally posted by bluehatted

29 notes · See All
image

     @glitteringpearls​     said     :      “I’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you.”

     EYES WIDEN TO THEIR FULL CAPACITY AS SHE GLANCES UP AT HELENE. Spending time alone after dinner was very much in their routine , being somewhat busy during the day. She has made the very same promise , whispered into Helene’s hair as she began to fall asleep all curled up. She knew what this meant , knew that Helene would willingly throw herself in the line of fire if it means she would be safe. Valerie has done the very same for her , a right scolding given to her for being so very reckless. The younger girl assures her all is fine , that she is still breathing , still healthy , very much fine. Helene’s hand is taken to place against Valerie’s beating heart , the woman seeming to need to be certain that Valerie was okay. This was not enough , Helene cross with her for about a week. Valerie will not allow this , she refuses to permit this to transpire ; Valerie knew what the woman was capable of , the lengths she would go ; & this was all on Valerie’s behalf. Touching as it was , & how it touches her very heart , even her soul , Valerie will have none of this. Valerie sits erect as anything , spine taut & muscles oh so tense.

image

     “     Helene , you know as well as I do that I will not allow this.     “     Brushing back her bangs with slender fingers , she grasps Helene’s hands , her own slightly chilled from poor circulation.     “     No offense , but you are very stubborn & reckless & impulsive , I am not permitting you to insert yourself into such a situation as that.     “     it is less a statement & more than a suggestion ; firm in conviction she was , meaning it all. Hues meet hers , pleading with her silently not to do anything she would regret.

2 notes · See All

Me, when I realize someone I know doesn’t know all the gossip about the National Drama League and the way hockey players are an absolute hot mess

image


Like ya’ll they’re dumpster fires disguised as tax paying adults

2 notes · See All

SPOILERS FOR SUF FINALE


GOD WHEN HE CORRUPTED I LITERALLY LOST MY SHIT AND HAD A MENTAL BREAKDOWN IM NOT EVEN JOKING I CPULDNT EVEN BREATHE OH MY FUCKINH GOD. AND THEY ALL JUST CAME AND HUGGED HIM AND AAAAAASAGWGAWUEIEJSQ FUCKKKCC AND CONNIE JUST KISSED HIM AND HE JUST FUCKING CAME BACK. NO MORE MONSTER. STEVEN WAS IN THERE. AND HE CAME BACK. AND GOD AM I SO HAPPY ABOUT THAT

AND THE END OOUFGUG DONT GET ME STARTED BITCH


GOOOD IM FUCKING GRYIGN WHAT THE FUCK M WHAT THE FUCK.

FIRST OF ALL STEVEN FINALLY HAS A THERAPIST BITCH YESS FUCKING FINALLY???? OOGUUGH BRO THIS ENDING GOT ME GOOD FUCK. THE PART WHERE HE DROVE BACK JUST TO MAKE SURE MADE ME HAPPY CAUSE I KNEW THAT IF HE JUST CONTINUED LIKE THAT THAT’D BE STUCK IN THE BACK OF HIS MIND BUT GOD HE DROVE BACK TO THE CGS AND THEY ALL STARTED CRYING TOO IM SO HAPPY ABOUT THAT.


AND STEVEN AND CONNIE MF KISSED!!!!!!! FUCKING PURE AS HELL. OH MY GOD.

image

i love you mwah. thank you so much rebecca.


image

i love you sm

0 notes · See All

— in response to @lavtiena

Tipsy, she would consider herself to be tipsy. No more, no less. It is a habit of hers: the incessant denial of being drunk, too drunk to function. Seoah refuses to be categorized as incapable to act like a decent human being just because of a few glasses of soju. As long as she can return home by herself, it’s fine, even if it means staggering the entire way there and becoming a chatterbox to the spirits she can’t even see. 

Heavy eyelids threaten to close eyes shut with no guarantee of opening again. But Seoah is all ears to what Vanessa has to say. Since the conversation has taken an odd turn, the singer’s obstinate to stay awake, her head now resting on crossed arms and her hair cascading on the side, dangerously close to their stack of empty bottles. ❝ But aren’t aliens creatures of the night too? ❞ Perhaps not residents on their dear planet Earth, but that would be unfair to exclude them from the list. ❝ I still find it ridiculous. It’s not like they have the proper meals for our bovines. ❞ Nor do they have the right atmosphere and any other viable conditions for the cows to survive. ❝ And they didn’t think about how much those animals take space in their flying vessels. Talk about giving a better life to them. ❞ Of course, the singer is no expert in what’s supernatural. Her belief comes from the ones taught to her. Though she’s old enough to think independently, to develop her perspectives of things, she isn’t one to argue on matters deemed irrefutable. Easy to prove one’s existence, but the opposite? That’s unlikely. ❝ Just to make it clear. I do not own a pet cow. Just two adorable fluffy cats! Two! ❞ The blonde exclaims with pride, almost hitting the other with two fingers aimed at her. With alcohol running in her system, there’s a need to call it a night. Thank goodness the other female suggested it. However, her lips pucker into a pout, her hair flipped at the abrupt jolt of her head. ❝ Eh? Already? Do we have to leave nooooooooow? ❞ 

Despite her childish whine, she remains obedient. The singer does not forget to pay, cash left on the table with a smiley face drawn on a napkin. A moon pie in one hand, Seoah beams on their way out. ❝ By the way, has anyone told you your name is close to Nessie? Vanessa, Nessa… Nessie! ❞ And there she goes, making up a melody on the spot with the newfound nickname.

2 notes · See All
"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?" from Pierre

The emphasis on ‘ever’ elicited a burst of laughter from Hélène before it ceased into an abrupt halt. “ No. ” She gave him a false smile before turning away. “ I believe I have already made it clear that I do not ever want to talk about having children. You know well that we both are practically incapable of caring for children. The child would not survive living in these conditions. Think about it. Parents who argue to no end , who drink until they forget… We can’t ruin a child before it even has a chance to grow. ” Hélène lost count of the number of times they had gone through the same awkward conversation about having children. Every bit of it made her feel uncomfortable for she could never see herself mothering a child. She adored children very much but felt unsuited to care for her own , yet alone conceive one.


image
0 notes · See All
Next Page