I Forget That People Like It When Their Ships Are Like Married And In Love Or Whatever And Aren't So

i forget that people like it when their ships are like married and in love or whatever and aren't so divorced they can't even stand to be in the same room without having a psychological meltdown like that isn't the pinnacle of romantic obsession. sorry i was raised by wire mother

this is from a town in spain that in San fermines instead of bulls uses a giant ball and its so funny watching it on tumblr 

I'm a "multiple interpretations of a character are valid" person until I see an interpretation that explicitly contradicts canon and then I start chewing on the drywall.

don't want to write I want to think very hard about my fic until it emerges from my head fully formed like athena

shoutout to everyone who wants to infodump but cant string together coherent thoughts to form sentences and instead just look at you like this