When Lila Took Off The Wig I Was Kinda Expecting To See A Bald Lila. Now I Can't Erase It From My Mind.

If I ever DM and run out of inspiration for random encouters I'll open tumblr and let my players fight whatever comes here

I’m sure someones already said this but I often see Tumblr described as a hellsite. This is fundamentally incorrect.

Tumblr is the faesite. Everybody is super confused and lost, you keep running into random places. Somehow you end up stuck there forever after interacting a couple of times. The people are all strange, everybody simultaneously seems to be from the future and the past as if time is meaningless.

Banana noir wooing Marinette is the best shuwhshsjskssjs

Banana Grams

Marinette scrambled down the stairs, rushing to get to her locker between classes. The time in between was never long enough.

Even as crazy as her life had become, it had been a busy few weeks.

Things with Luka had been okay. Just okay.

It was bad enough that her superhero duties meant she had to bow out gracefully more often than not. But even with all of that, there was only so much music she could listen to, especially when she was carrying the conversation – and there was so, so very much she really couldn’t talk about.

It was increasingly clear to them both that despite their best efforts, it just wasn’t going to work out between them. He’d been sad – and she’d been sad at the prospect of either of them feeling hurt – but eventually, he agreed that they should part amicably. After all, Luka was still a good friend, and she knew without question she could still count on his skills as Viperion.

As Tikki reminded her daily, she didn’t need someone else to be happy.

But with Alya and Nino as affectionate as they ever were, with Adrien and Kagami hanging out more – and after Chat Noir finally moving on… like she’d asked.

Well… it all left her a little lonely.

Marinette sighed, opening the door of her locker to shuffle the books in her locker between classes.

The sunny flash of yellow between her books poked out, allowing the soft smile to bloom across her face.

It hadn’t really been surprising that when the first of these secret admirer notes started to appear, Marinette kind of started to look at them fondly.

At first, she didn’t really know what to make of them. The butter yellow envelope was unlabeled with matching stationary inside. The letter inside was typed to prevent any handwriting hints.

The outside didn’t even bear her name. Just a single heart.

But the letters inside? It was like having a pen pal who happened to know her very well. She’d only gotten a few letters. They weren’t very romantic… just startling sweet poems and jokes and stories. It had quickly become a much needed pick me up long before she herself realized she’d needed it.

She shook her head, stowing the letter away in her bag. There was no time to read it now, between classes.

Marinette pressed her lips into a thin line, shutting her locker and settling her bag over her shoulder as she headed back to the door. Even now, she had no idea who was sending them. She was sorely tempted to try and ask Tikki to stay in her locker and watch. Not that that would exactly be a responsible thing… especially with all her Guardian duties on top of everything else.

But with the letters coming exclusively to her locker, she couldn’t help but make a point to sneak past and watch it as often as she could. Alya didn’t even blink when she mentioned that she forgot her books for the next class.

In her rush back to class, the screaming had started. She hadn’t even made it to the stairs before she collided with someone.

“Sorry!“  She gasped automatically.  Her eyes growing ever wider as she registered just who stood before her.

Effortlessly – and all without a word – Marinette was swooped up by the giant banana, hanging off his outstretched arms like an odd, overly melty scoop of ice cream.

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It's also fucked up that the first mentors were Snow and his classmates when they were teens like the boys and girls they were going to send to death. Also Snow was the one who mostly contributed to turn the games into a show because even people from the Capital were too disgusted to watch it

The Hunger Games, Actual Teen style!

On the left, 15-year-old Josh Hutcherson.

On the right, 16-year-old Jennifer Lawrence.

Think how much creepier it would be to see them killing other kids when they look so squishy-cheeked and little.

I wish that book reviews were presented the same way as fanfiction reviews:

“AFHAKFHDKFHAKHFADSKFHKDFDKJHFKJAD” –The New York Times

“OMG I CANT EVEN WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO THEM” –The Wall Street Journal

“you asshole im crying now” –NPR

“AHH THAT WAS SO CUTE THANK YOU! I’ll publish that book I said I’d write for you like next week, I’m a little busy right now but I LOVE THIS” –Sarah Dessen

how does hard drive never fucking miss

Tomoe breking stereotypes. You don't have to see to be a toxic mom about your child's art

So we all agree Tomoe needs to chill, right?

I love them 😭😭😭

"Smells like rain."

"Looks like rain, too. Stay close now dear."

"Not going anywhere, Angel."

It rained a lot yesterday.

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I think we also should learn to forgive the adults in our childhoods who behaved like that. My mom was exactly like this and I still have trouble to share things with her, but she did her best. First of all, she was a single mom. There was no one to help her reason when she was going to hard on me. Second, her education was way more strict and abusive. For instance, when mom first kissed a boy she told my grandmother who literaly called her names worse then "whore". Not only ours inner children were hurt, but ours parents' too. She planned to raise me differently than my grandma raised her the same way I plan to raise my future kids differently than how she raised me.

We should not forget that kids make mistakes and feel bad about it, but also that we WILL make mistakes as adults. If you realised you wronged a child, tell them you are sorry.

its not funny but i do think about it a lot

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I'm so sorry to all the gay couples that thought I was judging them. I was staring because you are SO FREAKING CUTE