"i love my bf" this "i love my gf" that. i love the people and the people love me???? so much that they restored the english monarchy??? im part scottish french italian a little bit dane but one hundred percent party animal??? champagne????

Werewolves had invaded my house and the only cure to stop them from turning was pickle juice. Pouring it on them, not making them drink it

Okay but why are we curing them?

today’s the only day you can reblog this

“There Will Come Soft Rains”, Ray Bradbury

There is something so intimate and beautiful about Pantalone letting Dottore take care of his health, his life, and even let himself be part of the exilir of immortality experiment, let himself be an experiment.

Zandik, who was so used to people not trusting in him and thinking the worst of him, finally had someone that trusts in him. Trust him enough to let him take care of his life, and Feofan trusts him because he is sure what Dottore does to him it's not to hurt him, it's for something good. Pantalone let Dottore see him vulnerable, fragile in some way, and it's without fear since he thinks the best of Dottore. It's not that he ignores the bad things Dottore does, but he is sure that at least he can have the good part of Zandik. Feofan accepts Zandik as who he is, and he accepts how Zandik shows his affection.

Feofan knows how important experiments are for Zandik, and he didn't hesitate to be part of one of those experiments, one of the most important Zandik did. Even Feofan, in a certain way, became the successful experiment of the exilir, successful because the segments used Zandik's death to make the exilir perfect.

And of course Feofan would do that. Of course, he would trust Zandik since he was the first person to ever take care of him. Feofan, who was so used to have the worst of others, who was treated as if he was only an object to be sold, finally met someone that treats him as a human, and a precious human. Finally, Feofan is favored by someone after a life of suffering. Feofan, who lived questioning why the gods never favored him.

It wasn't a god, it was a human, a deeply flawed human who favored him, who gave him a good life.

They trust each other, and they see in each other what others never saw in them.

Family

This is the best ad for Project Hail Mary I have ever seen. Like if I was on the fence about watching or reading it, this would convince me to do so.

It was probably a good thing that Dottore never got to go to the moon. No one could ever get him to go back to Teyvat with all the ancient tech that’s up there