Why Him Like This...

Why Him Like This...
Why Him Like This...
Why Him Like This...
Why Him Like This...
Why Him Like This...

Why him like this...

@the-tired-author sent me these in tears so i felt the need to share

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1 year ago

Okay, this headline is killing me.

Okay, This Headline Is Killing Me.

Of course they knew. It was the worst kept secret in the order. The council talked about it during their caf breaks, I’m sure. They just let Anakin think he’d fooled them. Mace and Yoda probably had a running bet on how long it would take Anakin to realize that they knew. Most of the 501st knew. Everyone knew. Why is this a headline. I’m dying. This has killed me. Send necromancers. I’m dead and posting this from beyond the grave.

7 months ago
Recently Finished Dressrosa

Recently finished Dressrosa

5 years ago

Yea

me: *says anything online*

the internet: *does not respond within 30 seconds*

me: oh no I messed up and offended everyone in the entire world

5 years ago
And Now The Bard’s Items! Click For Better Quality, And The Other Tables Are On My Blog. More To Come!

And now the bard’s items! Click for better quality, and the other tables are on my blog. More to come!

6 years ago

MIDNIGHT TEXAS

EVERYONE NEEDS TO WATCH MIDNIGHT TEXAS THERE ARE WERETIGERS AND EMOTIONAL VAMPIRES AND GAYNGELS IT’S AMAZING

6 years ago

This is amazing and I love it...

Aro Ace (Part Five)

           I thought we’d just go to the courthouse, sign some papers. We’d get the benefits of being married, and a sign of our dedication to each other, our permanent friendship. But then I came home one day to Blake sitting on the living room floor, magazines and sketches and both of our laptops in front of her.

            “Blake?”

            “Hmm?” She did not look up from where she was marking something in a book.

            “Whatcha doing?” I set my bag down on the kitchen table.

            “Planning the wedding.”

            I froze on the edge of the rug she was sitting on. “Wedding?”

            She looked up then. “Well, we are having a wedding, right?”

            “Uh,” I sat down on the couch, “I thought we’d just sign some papers.”

            Her eyes fell to the ground. “I always kind of wanted a wedding. I just thought,” those hazel eyes looked up at me from underneath her lashes, “we could really celebrate our commitment, do vows a lot differently and everything but I want the dresses and rings and flowers. It’s the one thing that I always felt kind of shitty about being aro.”

            I cocked my head, considering the idea. All it would be is a giant party to celebrate our bond. An expensive party. But it would make her happy… “Show me what you’re thinking.”

            She grinned. “Really?”

            “Yeah. I don’t see why we can’t just have a big party and look hot when we announce our commitment to each other. That’s all a wedding is. Besides,” I leaned it, slightly whispering, “people will probably give us wedding gifts.”

            She giggled. “You’re right. It’s like a surprise birthday trick, except the guests are the one being surprised.”

            Looking at myself in the mirror, I was glad we had decided this. It was quite beautiful, most of it Blake’s work. And we did, in fact, receive many presents for our house, that we had not bought yet, but it was almost a joke to us. Her and her towels, appliances, wall art.

            We decided I’d walk down the aisle first since Blake was so much more dramatic than me. And she looked stunning. I couldn’t wait to take pictures because damn, we looked good.

            I think my favorite part was when we got to the vows. We rewrote the entire thing, and the confusion on everyone’s face had be suppressing a laugh. It didn’t help that Blake was even worse at it, and I kept almost bursting out. Even better is when they announced us as married, not wives, and we just intertwined our fingers and marched off. We did not make it all the way off the aisle before dying into laughter.

            But it made her so happy. The dancing and twirling in her dress, the champagne and DJ and so many of our friends. I had to hand it to her. I really would have missed out if we hadn’t done this. Weddings were about commitment and the celebration of such, not always about love.

            I did love Blake in my own way. The way that you love a friend, one that you live with and spend all your time with. I’d do a lot for her.

            The holidays were funny afterwards, the misunderstandings that we were not a couple but we were married. The idea that two people who were not romantically interested in each other had a wedding. It made me love the fact that we had a wedding even more.

            And the pictures. I usually hated pictures, but these. Well, of course, they were hung on the wall. Blown up takes of us laughing and dancing, our friends and families piled around. I always got a bit cocky when I looked at myself in those pictures. I mean, I looked good.

            Blake was honestly the best partner I could ask for, so understanding. She never made me feel weird, always on beat with me in the sense of our relationship. And she was the strength to my weaknesses like decorating the house and teaching me to cook. It was the little things that made me so happy that she was willing to commit to me. It was such a great feeling, to not be alone, but to be understood. To have a constant companion that expected no more than just company.

2 months ago
The 3 Mables Inside His Skull Are Working Really Hard, Dont Bully Him

the 3 mables inside his skull are working really hard, dont bully him

6 years ago

Adhd & Add Awareness

If you have adhd/add or know someone who have adhd/add please like and reblog this post.

6 years ago

I love how all the “signs” of people lying are symptoms of adhd or autism because when I listen to people listing off these so called signs Im just like…cool so none of these people will ever trust what I say apparently lmao. Lemme just break down the ones that I do:

1. “Avoiding Eye Contact”

Autism. I hate eye contact

2. “Weird Ticks or Fiddling With Body”

Autism. I’m textile and I like to touch things

3. “Putting Objects Between You and Themself”

Autism. I don’t like people getting too close because I have a bubble and I hate being touched, breathed on, etc

4. “Weird Facial Expressions/Not Emoting Enough”

Autism. Emoting is something that i have to consciously do and sometimes I get tired

5. “Adding Unnecessary Details/Talking Too Long”

Autism and Adhd. I can get obsessive with small details, slip up and miss my cue to let someone else talk, and get too excited about something that seems unimportant to others

6. “Sudden Pauses/Trouble Remembering Detail”

Adhd. I can be on a roll with what Im saying and in the next second forget absolutely everything. Then I have to mentally back track to the beginning of the conversation- sometimes going as far as reexamining my surroundings- just to catch my train of thought again

7. “Answering a Question With a Question”

Autism. I feel like this one applies to many people who aren’t even on the spectrum but sometimes I just want to make sure I understand the question dude

8. “They Tell a Story That Keeps Changing”

Adhd. Sometimes I tell things drastically differently because I’ve gotten sick of telling it the exact same way, but the important details will stay the same

6 years ago

my brain when i’m starting to hyperfixate on something:

My Brain When I’m Starting To Hyperfixate On Something:
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