#oooookay

[zhongrin]

tf is in my inbox.........

#rin rambles #wow #oooookay #people really be turning holiday season into hateday season huh

[bongwateriero]

spotify will just throw anything together for a daily mix huh

#mitski worht REGGIE AND THE FULL EFFECT ?? #oooookay #rat posts

[nyehhh-hmigrating]

@FabioQ2: Back to my roots

Sicilian days 🇮🇲🐆

Grazie Domenico and Stefano

@dolcegabbana #AltaModa

#fabio quartararo #okay dude #okayyyyy #oooookay #👁👁

[michelleleewise]

Why know what you looking for a gun fight I

Will win

Ummmm........what????? 🤔🤨

#im confused #send help #i dont understand #ummmmm #oooookay #??? idk

[laufire]

#oooookay #👀👀👀 #picked the show for ~academic purposes but i definitely picked well lol #yeah i feel i'm going to enjoy this #the glory #moon dong eun #dong eun x yeon jin #the glory 1x01 #favourites: my foe beheld it shine #id in alt text #captioned

[evansfm]

𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄 ( 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 )    ;       𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙣𝙞𝙘       ››      𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐍  +  𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍  .  

evan  had  long  since  abandoned  the  idea  that  HOME  was  one  place  .  when  she  was  traveling  and  longing  to  be  home  ,  it  wasn’t  a  particular  street  name  and  address  she  thought  about  .  it  was  the  feeling  of  a  warm  body  curled  up  next  to  her  ,  the  sound  of  a  steady  heartbeat  lulling  her  to  sleep  ,  waking  up  to  a  sleepy  smile  .  home  was  kieran  .  and  ziggy  ,  of  course  .  still  ,  it  was  good  to  be  back  on  irish  soil  .  it  was  good  to  be  back  in  the  house  with  the  pale  blue  door  where  her  mother  was  waiting  with  a  warm  mug  filled  to  the  brim  and  about  a  dozen  harmless  stories  that  were  ,  truthfully  ,  none  of  her  business  .  she  welcomed  each  of  the  boys  home  like  they  were  her  own  ––  because  at  this  point  ,  they  were  .  lorcain  seemed  brighter  this  time  around  ,  or  maybe  it  was  just  nora  .  seeing  her  with  mikey  never  ceased  to  bring  about  a  kind  of  joy  that  was  CONTAGIOUS  .  it  was  particularly  bright  when  they  were  all  together  .  evan  swore  she  had  never  heard  laughter  quite  as  infectious  as  when  eloise  and  nora  could  be  heard  laughing  together  in  the  spacious  kitchen  of  a  new  home  that  nora  had  made  entirely  her  own  .  when  they  were  all  together  like  that  ,  it  felt  like  a  glimpse  at  the  rest  of  their  lives  .  .  .  and  evan  was  perfectly  happy  with  the  life  they  were  living  .  the  boys  had  been  diligently  working  on  their  album  ,  with  plenty  of  long  days  in  the  studio  but  none  too  frequent  .  still  ,  evan  could  count  the  times  she’d  fallen  asleep  on  that  beat  up  leather  couch  waiting  for  them  to  finish  on  one  hand  .  it  was  both  nothing  and  everything  like  the  first  time  .  nostalgic  and  hopeful  for  the  future  all  at  once  .  they  worked  like  a  well  oiled  machine  ,  and  though  this  was  the  second  time  around  .  .  .  evan  didn’t  think  she’d  ever  tire  of  watching  them  work  .  it  was  something  she’d  never  be  able  to  do  :  put  words  down  on  paper  then  string  them  together  to  a  melody  that  had  been  dancing  around  in  one  of  their  heads  for  days  ,  weeks  ,  months  .  it  seemed  they  were  only  getting  better  ,  too  .  their  newest  single  had  done  just  as  well  as  that  debut  album  .  .  .  the  found’s  fanbase  was  growing  .  intimate  shows  played  around  europe  sold  out  in  minutes  ;  people  began  lining  up  as  the  sun  rose  on  the  morning  of  the  show  .  she’d  tried  her  best  to  go  with  them  when  she  could  .  why  wouldn’t  she  ? in  a  couple  months  ,  saint  valentine  would  make  the  trip  over  the  pond  ,  and  she’d  be  on  the  road  with  them  for  some  time  after  .  but  nothing  compared  to  the  found  .  nothing  compared  seeing  the  boys  she’d  watched  grow  up  through  the  lens  of  her  camera  .  NOTHING  compared  to  being  there  when  the  final  song  was  played  ,  when  the  encore  came  to  a  close  ,  when  kieran  came  off  stage  with  a  crooked  smile  and  damp  curls  ,  eyes  never  leaving  hers  no  matter  how  many  people  reached  to  pat  him  on  the  shoulder  or  shake  his  hand  .  next  time  ,  when  i  try  t’  be  selfish  wit’  you  ,  he’d  said  in  new  york  ,  DON’T  LET  ME  .  and  she  hadn’t  .  it’s  why  she’d  carved  out  so  much  time  for  a  trip  back  to  ireland  .  this  wasn’t  just  any  show  ,  after  all  .  this  one  would  be  played  on  a  festival  stage  .  .  .  in  front  of  a  crowd  that  may  or  may  not  have  come  with  seeing  the  found  in  mind  .  just  a  little  over  an  hour  outside  of  their  hometown  .  .  .  a  little  UNDER  an  hour  if  ruairi  was  driving  .  electric  picnic  was  always  one  last  goodbye  to  summer  .  most  of  her  memories  of  it  had  little  to  do  with  the  music  and  everything  to  do  with  fake  ids  ,  piggyback  rides  from  ruairi  ,  and  wishing  the  ride  home  was  longer  as  she  dozed  off  on  kieran’s  shoulder  .  it  wasn’t  just  any  festival  show  .  it  was  their  first  ,  and  it  was  one  that  hit  close  to  home  .  there  was  a  bit  of  added  pressure  ,  being  so  close  to  home  .  .  .  but  maybe  a  bit  of  comfort  ,  too  ,  in  the  fact  that  their  families  had  made  it  out  to  support  them  .  eloise  was  more  than  happy  to  take  off  work  ;  evan  couldn’t  remember  the  last  time  her  mother  had  managed  to  get  away  from  the  hospital  for  a  show  .  nora  was  there  ,  beaming  with  mikey  nearby  .  ruairi’s  parents  had  made  the  short  trip  ,  as  had  adam’s  brothers  and  the  oldest  of  conan’s  sisters  .  they  had  their  own  little  army  of  support  ,  ready  to  rally  around  them  .

despite  it  all  ,  evan  could  feel  the  nervous  energy  swarming  around  the  band  .  she  saw  it  in  the  way  ruairi’s  fingers  drummed  familiar  rhythms  against  his  thighs  and  the  way  adam  wouldn’t  stop  running  his  hands  through  his  hair  .  and  kieran  ,  well  .  .  .  they  were  LINKED  UP  ,  after  all  .  it  didn’t  take  much  for  her  to  realize  that  he  was  at  risk  of  slipping  too  deep  into  his  own  thoughts  .  as  minutes  passed  and  show  time  approached  ,  evan  watched  as  eloise  gently  patted  his  shoulder  as  she  said  :  ‘  you’re  going  to  be  great  ,  love  ’  .  .  .  before  addressing  all  four  boys  with  a  ‘  break  a  leg  ’  . quickly  followed  by  a  stern  finger  pointed  directly  at  ruairi  ‘  NOT  literally  ‘  .  she  watched  as  their  instruments  were  diligently  set  up  on  stage  .  from  her  spot  perched  on  an  equipment  box  ,  she  could  even  get  a  glimpse  at  the  crowd  as  it  became  sparse  for  just  a  few  minutes  before  filling  up  quickly  again  .  she  watched  as  pride  sparkled  in  nora’s  eyes  before  she  ,  too  ,  followed  down  a  small  set  of  stairs  and  out  to  get  a  better  view  of  the  show  that  would  take  place  in  just  ten  or  so  minutes  .  and  she  watched  as  all  four  boys  took  nervous  looks  out  at  a  crowd  that  wasn’t  necessarily  there  for  them  .  soon  enough  ,  adam  was  trying  to  neutralize  ruairi  and  conan  as  they  bickered  in  whispers  over  god  knows  what  .  .  .  and  it  gave  evan  the  perfect  opportunity  to  steal  a  second  with  the  frontman  of  the  band  .  it  seemed  rare  to  see  him  nervous  nowadays  ,  but  that  didn’t  mean  she  didn’t  recognize  the  moment  it  started  settling  in  .  he  was  older  now  .  .  .  more  experienced  .  .  .  more  confident  ,  for  sure  .  .  .  but  the  look  in  his  eye  was  strikingly  similar  to  the  one  she’d  seen  reflected  back  at  her  through  a  mirror  in  madrid  ,  TWO  years  ago  .that  european  tour  had  launched  them  towards  an  album  that  debuted  at  #1  ,  a  headlining  tour  in  north  america  ,  and  a  highly  anticipated  sophomore  album  .  things  had  only  gone  up  for  the  boy  who  worried  at  the  rings  encircling  his  fingers  ,  alone  in  his  dressing  room  .  .  .  and  yet  ,  here  he  was  –  home  in  ireland  and  STILL  lost  in  his  head  .  she  quietly  slid  down  from  where  she  sat  and  slipped  behind  him  .  “  hey  ,  you  ,  ”  she  uttered  a  soft  greeting  as  one  hand  slipped  into  his  ,  the  other  coming  to  rest  gently  on  his  forearm  .  in  the  pause  that  lingered  aftwards  ,  she  leaned  over  and  left  a  quick  kiss  against  his  shoulder  ,  and  then  she  gave  a  slight  tug  at  their  intertwined  hands  .  “  c’mere  a  second  ,  will  ya  ?  ”  taking  a  step  backwards  ,  she  lightly  pulled  him  along  ,  coaxing  him  further  away  from  the  crowd  and  the  boys  and  center  stage  where  he’d  be  in  no  time  .  EVAN  had  no  doubt  that  the  moment  that  guitar  was  in  his  hand  ,  things  would  fall  into  place  ,  but  whether  or  not  KIERAN  believed  that  was  an  entirely  different  question  .  he  could  get  so  caught  up  in  his  own  head  sometimes  .  but  she  couldn’t  blame  him  ,  really  .  this  show  in  particular  was  a  BIG  deal  .  she  might’ve  been  nervous  for  them  as  well  .  .  .  if  she  hadn’t  been  certain  they’d  end  up  on  a  stage  like  this  since  they  were  just  kids  sneaking  in  .  “  what  do  you  reckon  our  younger  selves  would  say  ,  ”  she  began  in  a  light  tone  ,  turning  to  face  him  once  they  were  far  enough  away  from  the  boys  ,  “  if  we  went  back  and  told  ‘em  t’at  SOMEDAY  .  .  .  eloise  connely  ‘nd  nora  walsh  would  be  wanderin’  around  fucking  electric  picnic  ?  ”  she  glanced  towards  the  steps  they’d  disappeared  down  as  her  grip  on  his  hand  relented  ,  leaving  only  loosely  intertwined  fingers  in  the  space  between  them  .  “  would’ve  shocked  t’e  hell  out  ‘f  me  ,  ”  she  shook  her  head  ,  turning  back  to  meet  his  eye  ,  “  not  you  boys  though  .  figured  you’d  wind  up  here  someday  .  ”  her  head  tilted  slightly  as  she  studied  him  .  it  was  hard  to  imagine  a  time  they’d  walked  these  very  festival  grounds  years  before  ,  with  so  many  unsaid  words  keeping  a  fair  distance  between  them  until  the  crowd  got  a  little  too  thick  and  he  reached  for  her  hand  .  now  ,  she  could’ve  pulled  him  closer  if  she  wanted  .  but  instead  of  wrapping  her  arms  around  him  and  pulling  him  in  ,  she  gave  him  a  little  breathing  room  .  though  it  didn’t  stop  her  free  hand  from  reaching  up  to  lightly  push  away  a  curl  that  threatened  to  fall  into  his  eyes  .  “  where’s  your  head  at  ,  hm  ?  ”  evan  asked  softly  ,  voice  lowering  as  her  gaze  flickered  over  his  features  ,  “  i  haven’t  seen  you  nervous  like  this  in  a  long  time  .  ”

#𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓷 + thread . #oooookay

[bbasmos]

*Everyone bald and talking about being on basements on the Byler tag this week*

Me:

#byler #ok #oooookay #wtf is happening #stranger things

[roadimusprime]

>be me

>finally about to text my aunt

>types "HI Titi! Is it"

>start crying

#Okay #Oooookay #Loon.txt

[lasciatemi-stare]

💀.

#oooookay #i met the only person i know irl who likes maneskin yesterday for the first time (it was a pandemic. you know) #still real life. non tumblr life. #and they saw a pic of the guy i'm seeing and know how tall he is #and now it was like 'wait a second WAIT WTF? why didn't it click.' #excuse me I'm busy being a thomas' girlie off the internet now as well #(they do look alike. enough people told me by now)

[nukenai]

Today I was woken up by an extreme leg cramp at 5am and I still can't really walk. Bc I learned that bad/sudden cramps that leave soreness mean your little baby muscle fibers were VIOLENTLY TORN which is what soreness is but. Yeah

Great 10/10 week this has been

#weird part: my SIL was woken up around the same time by the same calf cramp in her left leg as well #same cramp same leg same time #oooookay

[tintedglasses]

.

#oooookay #okay okay okay #I’ve felt very minor anxiety cognitively this week about match day #but it’s definitely hitting now #and my body is sliding into panic mode #this is a very stressful thing so that’s okay #that’s to be expected I think #but okay #maybe I will take a shower? #to maybe relax #and let myself stay up a little late to read #and then just like see where it goes? #idk man I feel intense certainty and dread that I won’t match #and like it’s probably not really worth trying to fight it since I’ll find out in 9ish hours anyways #but like idk what to do with that #I’m also a little drunk from wine and no dinner #which is lot at all helping

[commatuesday]

i have completely 180’d or 360’d or whatever the saying is, and postponing further gift making til i finish reading all of the m*ria m*ntessori books i just placed an order for. research & development is important to me

#diary #oooookay #dis is my journey

[isekaioracle]

Off to mobile!

#OOOOOKay #I need to lay down my back hurts #{ ;;ooc - Out of Manga } #Send me asks! #Drive my dumb muse up a wall! #I wanna be active here again!!

[toomanythoughts33]

Hehehehehehehe it’s sleepy weepy time but guess what. IM AWAKE B*TCHES

#hehehehe #Ooooo #lol #memes #marvel #moon knight #love #mcu #mcu moon knight #poetry #cottagecore #funny #ooooops #come ooooon #oooookay #ooooof #oooooo #ooooooo #oooh #oooooooooo #woah #this is cool #i just put random tags to mess with you #and HA #yOuVe FaLLeN riGhT iNtO mY tRaP #Mwhahahahaha

[suuho]

The Worst of Evil | 최악의 악 (2023) Episode 6, dir. Han Dong-wook

#the worst of evil #ji chang wook #wi ha jun #wi ha joon #* #*gifs #tuseral #kdrama #kdramaedit #kdramadaily #oooookay! #sry i still hate coloring this show lol

[livingwiththedrums]

Demeter follows her friend into the corridor, even getting ahead, until they reach the door. She sits before it, meowing at Vera, until she opens it.

As soon as she does, the cat sneaks into the room, and Vera is promptly greeted with a sharp object quickly approaching her chest, but stopping right before it touches her. A mostly black silhouette stands before her, and behind him, a dimly lit room full of cables coming out of the roundels in the walls and meeting at the mess that is presumably the TARDIS' main console, covered in more of them. It must have taken a long time to prepare all that. The air is permeated with sound waves, an uncomfortable, intermittent screech, metallic, reverberating across the room. She cannot quite see the source.

"...Greetings, Miss Vera. What a pleasant surprise."

He gave her a proud smirk.

(ooc: not me leaving the page to search for a word and losing the enTIRE NARRATION. / @tremastersweb )

Danger danger DANGER- He’s- he’s trying to kill her again it’s too loud too much noise it hurts it HURTS-

She takes a step back and tries to steady her nerves. Get her emotions under control. Fight through the pain. She winces and refuses to meet the Master’s gaze. She refuses to look at him. She’s shaking again, she doesn’t want to die she can’t die she’s only 97 she hasn’t even remembered everything yet- SHUT UP. SHUT. UP. She smacks the side of her head in an attempt to pull herself together.

Her voice is shaky when she speaks.

“I picked right… How do I turn the noise off? What- what did you do to the TARDIS?! What did you do to my friend’s memories?!”

She can’t stop the tears that start to form at the corners of her eyes. She is struggling to keep a hold on her own thoughts. She doesn’t want to fight him, and she won’t because she knows it’ll make his condition worse…

Stay calm. Temper the emotions. Focus. FOCUS. He could’ve killed her just now but he didn’t.

#dw rp #the year that never was #asks #ainley!master #(OHHHHHH SHIT) #(HOLY FUCK THAT- OOOOOKAY-) #(she’s doing her best-) #(you got this Vera!!!)