Frankenstein touched every part of the Creature before he was born. and presumably never touched him again.
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oughohghough (<- ambiguous disorder)
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“i can fix him” “i can make him worse” i can imagine him in little scenarios every night as i’m falling asleep
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behold my regenerative pussy blast 432Hz
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"haha these alpha trad men really just have dom/sub kinks!" i know misogyny isn't real to a lot of you guys but did you know that some people just actually do genuinely think women are inferior creatures
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no more respite. day in and day out again.
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What people don’t tell you about watching shows is that after you finish watching a show there’s no more show for you to watch. Think about that.
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that moment when you cross the point of no return with a character should be accompanied by a specific chime i think. like 🔔 congratulations! this one has been installed in the Permanent Collection and you will never stop thinking about them as long as you live
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That cursed cat Alastor thing going around is too good, it has me posting messy meme pseudoWIPs like I’m not a chronic perfectionist
Anyway, I’m desperate to know if cursed cat Alastor still owns Husk’s soul and if so, how he holds his cane? A close second was gonna be the microphone dangling from around his neck like a cowbell, but readable silhouettes won out
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does anyone else feel like talking verbally is a quicktime event and you’re constantly missing the button cues
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@staff if you [change] the [design] of the fucking [dashboard] i will kill you
edit. i want it on the actual post that i am not actually making a de-th threat against the staff. that's shitty. the caption quotes the fucking costco hot dog meme, which i originally said in the tags. if any staff member sees this please do Not take it personally
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*opens my photo app to look at pictures of my cat at work like a ww1 soldier flipping open his locket to look at a picture of his sweetheart back home*
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i go back to seoul soon, to the whole of its haunting loneliness. although, i'm excited to see my friends. very. and i'm excited to get back into the swing of things. mildly.
still... i find myself so unable to embrace the fact that back to normal means you won't be right next door every day. i don't know why i feel this way.
it scares me to think you'll fade into the background of a list of acquaintances i never speak to or see. we'll talk briefly, superfluously. and we'll go about our lives, individually.
you'll send an impersonal text on my birthday. i'll be another half hearted and unremarkable congratulations on a new project. so on, so forth.
why? there's nothing exceptional between us worth missing. i still can't tell if kissing you meant anything at all. and yet... and yet. i'm mortified.
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