You Know That Moment When You Can’t Sleep And You Get An Idea For An Au Even If You’ve Never Made

This is amazing. I wish I was there to experience that!

i saw some very creative spongebob roleplayers in animal jam. i took 4 billion screenshots.

SEE HOW THE SERFS WORK THE GROUND

(SEE HOW THEY FALL!)

AND THEY GIVE IT ALL THEY’VE GOT

AND THEY GIVE IT ALL THEY’VE GOT

AND YOU GIVE IT ALL YOU’VE GOT UNTIL YOU’RE DOWN

HAHAHAHA

SEE HOW THE BRAIN PLAYS

ARO-O-O

-OUND

AND YOU FALL INSIDE A HOLE

YOU COULDN’T SEE

AND YOU FALL INSIDE A HOLE INSIDE A-

SOME

ONE

HELP ME!

Understand what’s going on

Inside my mind

“Doctor, I can’t tell if I’m not me!”

reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to

wdym i thought that’s how flirting normally is?

gay people never flirt normally it's always gotta be shit like this

little peanutisms

the animal jam soundtrack is amazing

it is always somewhere in the back of my mind

it’s generation beta’s first day of existence.

why does this terrify me so much? I DON’T KNOW :D

most normal ajc player

i know i would

And do you think that academy cadets say "I want a love story like that of Captain Kirk and Commander Spock?"

this is now canon for me. i have decided.

Not to Voyage Home post… but I do think that Spock’s refusal to call Kirk “Jim” throughout the film—when we had seen him remember that name already, in tsfs—is down to his wariness surrounding their intimacy

He doesn’t know who he himself is, or how to parse his own current emotions, so how can he possibly contextualize twenty years worth of feelings for Jim?

He remembers falling in love with him, the slow yearning of their five year mission spent in that strange place between best friends and lovers; he remembers the decision to go to Gol, to excise those feelings, and the failure there that drove him back into Jim’s waiting arms; he remembers the decade since then spent wrapped up in each other, a life full of warm affection and love. Love. He remembers being in love. T’hy’la, ashayam, I shall always be yours kind of love.

But that can’t be right, can it? Can it? Can he take that risk again? Does he even still want to? What does he want? What is wanting? And how is he supposed to figure it out when every time Jim smiles at him, he recalls another memory of the two of them together?

What right does he have to claim this man? He barely knows him, compared to the self from his memories who considered Jim his other half.

It doesn’t feel right to call him “Jim”, not when he’s not sure how he feels. It feels too much like giving both of them false hope.