I Went Back Just Onto The Voltron Tag. I Am Crying Again. Why Is It So Angsty. Like Why.

James is captured, bored out of his mind. So he starts singing, all the songs he knows. Bowie, Queen, Taylor Swift, all the Disney songs in order of the movies. After that, it all goes downhills. Murmered lyrics, parts of songs, and the worst, mispronounced French songs.

And Regulus is standing guard. Suffering through his fourth hour of guarding this man. And he’s this close to gagging him.

Reblog if you’ve ever been personally victimized by Pikachu man.

Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes is the best ship and anybody is yet to convince me otherwise

Thank you for tagging me @here-for-a-good-time-hopefully !!!

Last Song: Elodie by The Malefactors

Currently Watching: The Owl House (Again)

Currently Reading: Little Woman by Louisa May Alcott (I'm annotating it this time!)

Current Obsession: A Good Girls Guide to Murder by Holly Jackson (I'm SO Excited)

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I was tagged by the lovely @folklorerose to do this tag game, thank you so much ♡

last song: Porta Retrato (acoustic version) by Vitor Kley

currently watching: Pantanal (Brazillian soap opera) and Gilmore Girls

currently reading: Sentimental Education by Gustave Flaubert

current obsession: Nothing specific at the moment except for clumsily traipsing around tumblr? 😛

no pressure tags: @und0miels, @fairmaidnelly, @softestofangel, @vienrosa, @cygnetprincess

Every new addition to this makes it funnier, I'm pissing myself laughing

James would be insufferable when he’s injured or sick.

Not because he won’t shut up about it.

But because he wouldn’t let anyone help him, or act like he’s injured.

Listen, for people wanting to call out colonialism, there are way too many of you mocking Irish, Welsh, and Scottish names.

No, they’re not alphabet soup, no they do not look like “you’ve thrown letters at a wall and used what stuck,” they are living, breathing languages which we did CPR on after the British Empire shot them.

Like, people DIED to keep them alive.

Every time I see some (English/American) interviewer make an entire segment forcing Saoirse Ronan to list off Irish names, I die a little inside. It’s particularly galling to see the same people ooh-ing over how “mystical” they sound, or claiming ancient heritage to us.

Realise there’s a world beyond your myopic lens and just accept sometimes you’ve got new stuff to learn. Fuck knows I do.

Mistigris by Calypte on Ao3 acc has some sort of hold on me. This fic is amazing. Regulus? Amazing. Evan? Amazing. Barty? Amazing. James? Amazing. EVERYONE acc has like traits and a personality its amazing.

AND BLACK BROTHER BONDING. Omg i could go on for YEARS why i love them in this fic, the dynamic they have. Its not emotionless but its not all cutsy either. It's AMAZING. I love this fic and everyone should read it :)

Link:

Bitches are able to read hardcore bdsm porn fanfiction with a straight face but start to grin and squeak like an idiot as soon there is the smallest fluff.

That’s me, I’m bitches.

NASA released the clearest pictures yet of our neighbours in the solar system

Oh and of course us

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