no truer words have been spoken 🙂↕️🫶
I am a Grell Sutcliff fan first, Black Butler fan second
smh, just kiss each other already (-_-)
”my place was here in the lab with you” ok faggot
I watched as the sun crept behind the mountainous Alps. I rose from my chair and returned inside. The windows were still open, I loved how the cool evening breeze caressed my face. The remaining slivers of daylight cascaded through the windows and poured onto our wooden floors. I stood by the door, eyes closed, breathing deeply to savour the sweet air. When I had opened my eyes I was greeted with a kiss from my wife, she was beautiful. Her hair, a deep auburn like the Jarrah trees that surrounded our home. I cupped her face and drew her near, eyes were aglow with a sweetness only she could bring. I embraced her, as I always did. I felt her fingers dance through my hair and finally rest on my neck. I leaned forward causing our floorboards to creak. She lets out a small chortle in response. An icy gust of wind bellows from our windows, causing us to shiver. The sky, no longer cobalt fades into a midnight blue. My wife and I watched as the stars came out from behind the clouds.
context: this was a creative piece i wrote for an assessment in my creative writing unit this semester. i did a sort of portfolio project but this paragraph was among my favourites i have written. part of me wants to build on these two characters and this setting as a whole. maybe i will revisit this some other time, who knows? :)
and of course, it goes without saying. you’re more than welcome to use this as inspiration but where possible credit me if you can / please don’t outright steal or copy original works from artists or creatives alike :(
“the fuck you mean the moon isn’t made out of cheese?”
and just like that, all my hopes and dreams were crushed… the idea of space dairy… was nothing but a fantasy… LIES, even !!
but it felt so right…
it’s like the time we all thought tomatoes were a vegetable and finding out later on that they’re technically a fruit ????
*sob*
who the fuck does that to a kid bro? T~T
(yes, i’m still bitter about this.)
the moon looks cheesy, like a hard rocky cheese :c
we could’ve had space cheese, SPACE CHEESE PEOPLE !! MOON CHEESE PLATTERS !!
wallace and gromit were right idc
please reblog if you can, more people need to hear about this. we cannot keep this quiet.
from the river to the sea palestine will be free! 🇵🇸
Tw: the article starts with a picture of 2 dead children
Wait, so you’re telling me today’s the 4th? What’s next, the 5th? The minor fall? The major lift?
You know what is so sad?
It's likely that Jayce and Viktor will go down as villains, despite the people who knew them knowing otherwise, knowing it was tragedy that came from love and desperation.
Jayce, because he was the face of hextech, because he was always the one who did the speeches and got his pictures on the wall, will be seen as the guy who created the monster that almost doomed them. All people might hear was that Jayce tried saving his partner with magic (that neither of them, in hindsight, should have been messing with) and it almost doomed them all.
Viktor will go down as the villain too. People will talk about how his "healing" did nothing but doom and control those who only wanted help. How his followers blindly turned to him and became weapons. How he became the monster that caused endless destruction. How he almost started the apocalypse. All for some sort of hivemind endlessness.
Except for the very few, no one will remember the kind men who sought to change the world for the better. Know one will really know how much they wanted to avoid making weapons (and lets not even talk about how Viktor, who was so determined for it not to happen, became the weapon itself) and save the people who needed it the most.
Its such a tragedy for the two men who once stole keys to an office and risked exile, just so they could prove they were right (and float happily and endlessly together) and try and change the world.
Just. Fuck.
does anyone know if we have joy and whimsy tomorrow