Listen, Guys, I Think We Are Sleeping On The Ultimate Destiel Song: The Fall From Hit Failure Movie Xanadu.

As a rule of thumb, don't reblog donation posts or people asking for donations unless they've been vetted and reblogged by Palestinian bloggers. We usually go to lengths to verify this shit because we know scammers have been faking to get people to send them money, using the urgency of our genocide as bait.

It's disgusting this is what we're dealing with, but people are losing money because of some truly evil people out there.

Accounts don't just randomly spring up on tumblr without gofundmes while asking for someone to help them create a campaign. Fuck out of here with that shit.

Because OP turned off reblogs 30 minutes before i saw this post.

be the dyke you wish to see in the world

Ao3 my love what is happening to you who is hurting you beloved tell me and ill go stab them and ease your pain my love

My favorite thing about that conversation between the two is that one of the last things Shiro saw Keith do before they got sucked into the wormhole was decide he could successfully 1v1 immortal space Hitler.

Like my man really saw Keith do the most stupid and impulsive thing he’s ever done and went “yeah that guy could lead Voltron”.

keith: shiro when you told me ‘be the leader’ i actually thought you were delirious with pain why the quiznak do u think i should lead :/

shiro: bc i know what you’re capable of :) also if you’re gonna be the leader you’re gonna need to completely change every aspect of your entire personality

Gayest Supernatural Character, Quarter-Finals

you wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me

La Fermette Marbeuf is a renowned restaurant in Paris’ 8th district. Its Art Nouveau decor is listed as an historical monument, in particular its magnificent glass roof designed in 1898 by Hubert and Martineau. The latter crowns a romantic decor in springtime colours, adorned with mural paintings and a reproduction Botticelli.

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Bet On It - The Owl House [Hunter] AMV

“Love, Time stops, doesn’t it? Are we not testaments to this? Two old, misplaced souls, Asleep for seventy years? So close your eyes, love. Maybe seconds can be minutes and minutes can be hours and hours can be unending eternities Where I don’t have to open my eyes To a reality without you. So, let’s sleep. Let the world go to hell. For we deserve a soft epilogue, my love. We are good people, and we’ve suffered enough.”

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