Callie: “Dad, Two Researchers And Their Guide Went Missing Not Too Far From Where The Yellowjackets’

reblog to bonk the person you reblogged it from with a hollow cardboard tube

teenage daughter guilt ✨💖🦄🌹🍭🍬🎂🌌🌈☃️🎆🎉🎀🔮🧸🩰🕯🪄🧚‍♀️

It’s just Akilah and the brain damage she is incurring from huffing gas in that cave against the world

ever after high theme kinda a banger tbh

wanting to go to a cafe: 🎂🍭🩰🍬🕯🎀

it's 6:30 pm: 🦅😬👀👹👿🤬

pretty please read this gang, i desperately crave feedback

random oc x prince caspian that i decided to write😭 only a couple hundred words, but it's good, i promise

ONCE UPON A DREAM

Sophia was dreaming of Narnia. It was a nightly occurrence, having been so ever since she and the Pevensies tumbled out of the wardrobe after their 15-year rule. Tonight's dream, however, felt different somehow. It wasn't a feeling that could be accurately described with words, but Sophia felt it writhing in her bones.

Her footsteps were all that could be heard in the forest that surrounded her. Until all of a sudden, a second set of footsteps joined hers. She whipped around, spotting a boy next to her. He was her age, with dark brown hair and deep chocolate eyes.

His eyes narrowed at her. "Who are you? And what are you doing in my dream?"

She made a face at him. "I'm Sophia, and it's my dream. Who are you?"

"I'm Caspian, and I'm pretty sure I'm the one who's sleeping right now."

"Well so am I!"

They never figured out whose dream it was. Eventually, they forgot about the dream part altogether and simply explored the woods around them. After what felt like hours Sophia woke up, her head spinning, and her heart pounding.

She neglected to tell the Pevensies about her dream. If there was a reason, she couldn't find it. All the blonde girl knew, was that if this was how her nights were to be spent, she never wanted to wake up.

Oh my god Mari and Coach Ben spraying each other with mace was so funny🤣🤣🤣

westley in the princess bride was so funny for being like ‘talk about this dead guy you loved lol’ and getting the tea about himself

ay thank you, man

So bored rn

i feel a hyperfixation coming on. don't know what it will be, but TRUST when yellowjackets season 3 stops having an iron grip on my heart, i WILL be injecting more things into my veins.