Soft

Christmas: The Baker Way

plot: you find yourself at the yearly christmas party single for the first time in forever, and you might have developed feelings for a certain someone. 

a/n: i haven’t written in a very long time so! this is v soft :’)

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CILLIAN MURPHY as Damien O'Donovan in The Wind That Shakes the Barley (2006) | dir. Ken Loach

Watch the Queen(s) conquer.

iamhalsey: It’s become very clear to me that some of you need to see what I’ve seen. Please swipe through this. These pictures and videos don’t even scratch the surface. It’s easy from the comfort of your home to watch looting and rioting on television and condone the violent measures being taken by forces. But what you don’t see is innocent peaceful protestors being shot at and tear gassed and physically assaulted relentlessly. You think it’s not happening, it’s only the “thugs” and the “riots”, right? The police are keeping you safe right? You’re wrong. This is happening everywhere. And innocent people exercising their rights to speech and assembly are facing violence and abuse of power. With all of our medical professionals being CONSUMED and EXHAUSTED with Covid, there is little to no medical attention available. I have first hand treated men women and children who have been shot in the chest, the face, the back. Some will lose vision some have lost fingers. I have been covered in innocent blood. My father is a black man. My mother is an EMT. This week I had to put those two associations together in ways that have horrified me. This is NOT a virtue signaling post. But I HAVE to show you what I am witnessing with my own eyes. With Trump’s decision today to enforce the mobilization of armed forces on our own citizens, this has escalated beyond your privilege and comfort to not care. Please care. We are begging you to care. This is war on Americans. This is everyone’s problem. Everyone’s. #BLACKLIVESMATTER

Dazai: Good morning, cruel world.

Kunikida: Isn't it 'goodbye'?

Dazai: The world may be cruel but unfortunately, I'm still kicking.

I thought we were done, how’d you end up in my arms last night?

Why’d You Wear That?

anon: Hey I love your writing! Some of my favorite imagines to read or types to read are when the reader steals her bfs clothes. I was wondering if you could do one with Colson and a reader like that. Like she starts stealing his hoodies and shirts and when he asks why something like it makes her feel safe or happy cause they smell like him. Pleaseee I love these types of imagines and I would love one with Colson and the reader and a lot of cuteness and fluff

wc: 800+

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David Lynch passing has me knocked me on my ass. I don’t know why I thought he would live forever but I guess I did. He seemed so elemental. Him leaving us feels like if the sun didn’t rise tomorrow. But even more than that it’s really hitting me that we are slowly losing an entire generation of artists who were the best to ever do it, who changed the game forever, and we are running out of time with them. There’s just so much we won’t get to ask them. And instead of even trying we’re like. Asking Scorsese to comment on Marvel again.

More Touya baby 🥺

school bully to bottom boyfriend :)