That’s sooooo sweeet !!
Hey guys tiny pic is shutting down in 4 days, backup stuff that's hosted there ASAP. I think ao3 is doing something to preserve fic illustrations but uh you might want to grab those and save them anyways.
So cool
Eight mystical spells and powers used by Doctor Strange in Avengers: Infinity War.
Yasss
I think this is important so I’m gonna share it here as well
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
tumblr is REALLY fucking up this time.
they’re deleting all the popular update/daily blogs, for paparazzi pics? paparazzi takes pictures of people without consent, and makes MONEY off of them… and we can’t even edit them (without making money off them!) without getting deleted? meanwhile, there’s a whole ass MAP community on here, there’s nazi blogs, there’s legitimately BAD PEOPLE on here… and that’s fine! but god forbid people edit pictures.
this is going to make it so hard for content creators to get their edits noticed, because all the big blogs that would reblog it… are gone.
i’m…. upset. and annoyed. if you can’t fucking tell.
I’m screeching
for @ajitapalo! this is part 1, i’ll try to finish the other half after i’ve slept l;skdga;lsk Drpepperony ahead!
They locked eyes from across the room.
One pair like sunlight shining through well-aged rum, the other pair were a layered mix of the gray clinging to the sky after a storm with a luster of frosted pine.
Magnetic tension trapped them, held them unblinking for one, two, three heartbeats, then released.
Tony’s fingers resting on Pepper’s hip squeezed with light pressure and he pulled her half an inch closer to tilt his head to an ear hidden beneath the curtain of fire-licked blonde.
“Stephen’s here.” He whispered and guided her gaze with his own over to him to leave the guests chattering in front of them none the wiser. Deep cerulean regarded him a moment too long and she looked away just as she saw the motion of his head turning in their direction again. Her next inhale was deeper, and Tony noticed it and masked his amusement in an extra long drink of the tart wine he’d been swirling around more than consuming.
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It is our duty as feminists to protect and respect women in Hijabs
I died