I Mean, Fuck, I Like Bed. I Like Sleep. I Like Cozy Blankies I Like Napping, I Like To Eep. I Like Z

I was and STILL am FIGHTING back squeals to not wake up my roomie. STOP

I can't handle this cuteness

marinette plays over every scenario in her head. who can she tell? who will she hurt by saying the truth, and who will she hurt more by not saying anything at all? can’t tell alya. she already knows so much, and her lips can only stay sealed up to a point. can’t tell chat noir. she knows him too well, he’d want the world to know the truth too, wouldn’t he? and she can’t reveal everything plus also ask him to pretty please keep mum about this, hawkmoth’s son is the love of my life and the world will tear him to shreds if they know. and she can’t tell adrien either, right? he’s the one person she was instructed not to tell at all cost, and he’d want to tell everyone too, wouldn’t care that everyone would hate him, but she does. she wants him to be safe. she wants him to be happy. she wants him to be unburdened by the title of ‘supervillain’s son’, because surely ‘both my parents are dead’ is more than enough to bear. but then the guilt that should’ve been hers and hers only seeps into him, and sinks its teeth into him, and she can’t pull it out. she hears his random remarks and asides that reek of deep sadness, regret. how can someone be a hero if they weren’t even a decent person for most of their days? it’s a terrible thing to have to reconcile, let alone for one’s father. and then there’s the stench of putrid pancakes, wafting through those long corridors of that too big, too lonely house, every time marinette creeps in, like she still doesn’t belong there. and then there’s the letters. the little tokens of control, hidden anywhere and everywhere, physically inescapable. it’s like a treasure hunt that will go on forever until adrien finds out. how long will it last? how long will adrien frown and avert his gaze every time someone praises his godforsaken father? how many times must marinette be the only person in the room who sees it?

*screams at the top of my lungs in agreement*

MLB Revelator episode rant (spoiler warning)

I've read lots of opinions about who's right when it came to Marinette's secret about Gabriel being Monarch. There are people who defend Alya and there are people who defend Marinette. When it comes to me. I honestly can't blame neither of them. I can't blame Marinette for keeping this secret. I can't blame Alya for getting mad at her. But you know who I can blame? GABRIEL FUCKING AGRESTE. He was a fucking dick to his very end. I don't even know if the show truly wanted him to be a sympathetic villain or not, because most of the time he wasn't even nice to his own son and he had like... one... two, sympathetic moments? While 95% of the time he was busy terrorising Paris, innocent people and traumatizing literal children. HIS SON INCLUDED. What he asked Marinette, before taking that wish, was literally so cruel and selfish. He asked her to lie. He MANIPULATED her into lying. Lying that he, a TERRORIST, was a damn HERO. She's a kid for god's sake. And he was a grown ass man-

*In the most adoring voice*

Aglae looks like how Danganronpa would draw Jojo from Horton Hears A Who

marinette and adrien being in a relationship is so funny because both of them will want to help anyone in distress and neither will back down so they’ll both hold some random struggling person’s hand and run away?? but then marinette will be like OH FUCK. right im the guy who fixes the distress!! guess i gotta make a shitty excuse and fuck off!! and then adrien is like oh now that my beautiful girlfriend has left my field of vision im remembering IM A SUPERHERO AND NEED TO FIX THIS LIFE-THREATENING SITUATION!! i sure hope my girlfriend doesn’t get attacked while she’s purchasing 16 apples from the fishmonger and retrieving 27 balls of yarn she’s suddenly misplaced. meanwhile the person they were previously consoling is like what the fuck they both just ditched me after insisting they wanted to make me feel better what is their damn problem

This is a something me and a friend did; she came up w/ the backstory, and I was the one to write the actual story. /When Georgica turned sixteen, he was allowed to finally drive. The thing is, he was not taught beforehand. You might be thinking, "How the diddly-darn heck was he allowed to drive when he did not know how?" Well the answer is simple, he lives in IGof4tropilos, on street IDGAF(I Don't Give A Flip-flop). Anyways... One day as he, the 'beautiful' Georgica, was backing out of the driveway, he ran into the trashcan which sent him flying all the way across town onto street Oopsie. In case you're curious of what kind of trashcan he hit that somehow made him fly, it was imported from Japan, manufactured in a trampoline factory. He was paralyzed from the waist down, so he was then put in a wheelchair(oh, dear). Your think it's horrible, but Georgica loved it! Whenever someone wasn't nice to him, he could run over their foot! It continued the same. Then one day, he had to go to court; reason being, he ran over someone's figure(don't ask, I was there and I don't even understand how it happened). Georgia took his $5(I don't even know at this point) and went off. He told the truth as the other person was making stuff about how she couldn't read(she was reading that off from her paper btw). Georgia lost the case, but he still won because he lost his sanity along with the case and ran over the judge with his wheelchair. It was a good end of the day for Georgica(at the mental hospital). The End\ She said that I should make a Webtoon bc she thought it was so funny, I might post this drawing I actually have for this

I've never hated ads so much until I got back into this crap shack of a website. Tumblr ads are the bane of my existence. And there's no "not interested"? If I see one more AI generated fruit chart or AI generated porn comic, I'm walking into HQ with a rubber mallet

I am a grown ass adult and I still get nausea when I feel like I'm in trouble. They're gonna send me to the principals office and take away my toys for a week. Can you just fucking kill me instead of making me stew in my fucking anxiety

Juleka's song was amazing. I love that she got to shine, but I can't get over not hearing the battle. To me, it was weird and felt empty. I wish there was at least like thuds and clanging, some callouts🧍‍♀️

It might be the 'tism, but it took me aback lol

It's so baffling to me that people will blame marinette for literally anything. At the beginning of the episode we see her talking about Sabrina and how happy she is that she's changed and is now helping people. And then she shifts her focus to her planned date with Adrien for most of the episode.

But GOD FORBID, she asks ONE QUESTION, in a not sweet saccharine princess tone, because she is CONFUSED, and lacking CRITICAL INFORMATION, which is what the ENTIRE EPISODE BUILD TOWARDS, and she's suddenly "mean" and "a bully" and "ruined this season".

Like. Some people make it so blatantly obvious that they just look for reasons to shit on a fictional 14 year old girl due to her simply existing. C'mon.