why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable

Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….

Finally, we have them all.

In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.

Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.

It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.

It wandered across mine. I shall help it travel forward.

SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES THUNDERBOLTS*

Not trying to dismiss americans fears over the Iran/USA situation I get it. But once the panic settles, I hope folks realize this likely won’t hurt you directly. It’s Iranian kids, women, men, and neighboring countries who would face the bombs and invasions. That’s what the U.S. empire has done for 50+ years: fake wars, fake threats and destruction to further their imperialist agenda

white people: you are not going to be attacked. your little white suburb in America/UK is going to be just fine and you really need to shut the fuck up. the destiel meme isn't appropriate. the memes and the "WRITE TO YOUR MP/CONGRESSMAN!" aren't appropriate.

you need to shut the fuck up, get out and protest properly (no fucking joke signs, no change.org, ACTUAL fucking protest), and you need to stop fucking commenting on shit like"I'm so scared!!! 🥺 what if those meanie Iranians decide to bomb us 🥺".

you need to stop fucking butchering the pronunciation of Iranian, and Iran, bc you being fucking racist is embarrassing, it lacks decorum, and it lacks the actual fucking care that the people who are going to be slaughtered (ie: those in Iran) by white supremacy deserve inherently.

realise that voting won't fucking change things on an institutional level, and THIS ISN'T GOING TO CHANGE ANYTHING FOR YOU. people are going to fucking die, people in Iran are going to fucking die, and you need to focus on THEM without demonising them (so no commenting shit like "innocent people" - NOBODY should die).

you need to stop pulling this fucking bullshit every time that YOUR COUNTRIES, your countries that are built upon white supremacy, commits an act of terrorism. it's racist, it's idiotic, and you are acting like fucking pigs.

lando: *sniffs oscar* did you use my deodorant?

oscar: no, i used my own

lando: is it a female one?

oscar: no it's chocolate flavoured!

lando: *sniffs again*

oscar: *leans in* you can get a better whiff if you want!

happy pride month i guess?! 🏳️‍🌈

so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch

reblog if i can wander into your apartment (blog) and make myself lunch (like and reblog as if it's my dash)

White people can say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious but God forbid it's time to say an ethnic name

ᴄʀᴇᴡɴᴇᴄᴋ

Under The Moonlight

Part 20/End

Summary: Reunited with family members, (Y/N) makes a choice in regards to his future and happiness.

Pronouns: He/Him/His, M!Reader

CW/TW: Typical Valhalla warnings, homophobia, no hate quite like christian love, harald being harald at this point bro

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Novgorod remained unchanged, for the most part. The towering gray walls still encircled the glorious, rich city, but without winter, the chill wasn't as notable as the last time they'd been there. Light snow blanketed the ground, mushy and soft but not as thick. Merchants and sellers still shouted their services and prices into the windy air, and the building where opium could be taken remained, with buyers stumbling in and out. There were no ships on sleds tied to horses; there was no need for them with the river melted and flowing through the forest. 

(Y/N) felt more at peace than he had in Constaniople. He was around his people, around Vikings who shared his culture and traditions. He'd nearly forgotten what it was like to wear heavy furcoats or braid parts of his hair or proudly wear his necklace without receiving wide-eyed stares from people so heavily sheltered from violence. He could communicate in an unspoken language and be completely understood by the vendors or others passing by. It made the longing for home even greater. 

Under The Moonlight

Part 19

Request: Yes or No

Summary: With General Maniake's taking control of the city, (Y/N) has no choice but to hide and pray for a quick escape.

CW/TW: Typical Valhalla warnings, mentions of death, implied homophobia,

Someone go get Harald his clown shoes pls

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The night chill nipped at his skin as he hurried through the streets of Constantinople, ducking and weaving through alleyways and staircases. The sandals on his feet were not meant for running, leaving the bottom of his feet aching and sore, but he ignored it. He had to get home. It was his loudest instinct, one amplified when distant screams and shouts echoed through the city behind him.

(Y/N) tossed open the gate leading up to his house and barreled inside, ripping off the mask and his shoes. His eyes adjusted to the darkness engulfing the rooms as he walked through them, rapidly discarding his long tunic and tugging on a much shorter one that he tucked into the pants he slipped his legs through.

He snatched his worn boots from the corner of the room and tugged on the laces, his ears straining to pick up any noise the silence of the night let slip through. 

"Fuck," He hissed when the distinct clinking of armor drew closer. Maniake hadn't been merciful; he'd wanted to see him panic one last time.

Please stop trigger tagging with #epilepsy tw/cw/warning/etc.

I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblr’s tagging system is

I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We can’t use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.

Use ‘flashing’ in place of ‘epilepsy’ in your tags. You aren’t warning people of epileptics, you’re warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and it’s ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.

Here’s proof of what I mean:

THIS POST IS 100% OKAY TO REBLOG, I ENCOURAGE PEOPLE WITHOUT EPILEPSY TO ESPECIALLY DO SO!

And if you’re in the notes or tags telling us to “just get a new tag”

Fuck You

And if you’re in the

notes or tags telling us to

“just get a new tag”

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

literally loving this milo!!!

Under The Moonlight

Part 18

Request: Yes or No

Summary: Reeling from parting ways with his brother, (Y/N) allows Harald in again.. but a party threatens everything.

CW/TW: Typical Vikings warnings, brief/mild sexual content, no hate quite like christian love, nothing else tbh

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(Y/N) tracked the ripples in the water, the distorted shimmering of scales that blended with the golden sand catching his eye every so often. His grip on the spear tightened, the sharp blade at the end barely skimming the surface until he plunged it into the water in one swift thrust forward, a streak of blood mixing with the salty waves. He reached into the water and lifted the spear, wrapping his fingers around the slippery body of the fish before the waves could tug it loose. 

His mind drifted back to Leif and he felt his heart squeeze with bitter longing. It'd only been an hour since his brother departed from Constantinople to journey off to Corfu; the first journey he'd taken without him. (Y/N) knew Leif was right, deep down at least. As vexing and impulsive as Harald was, he'd promised Harald years before to help him acquire Norway, even if it pained him to do so.

Destinies... such tricky things.

Out of Place Together

University Remus x Male Reader

(Previous Chapter) - Part 8

( FINISHED NOW! ) - thank you for your patience :)

Summary: An academia-core themed story about the Marauders during their final year of university in the Muggle world. Soon after meeting each other  Remus begins to fall for one of Sirius' friends Y/N another shy student.

CW: 18 YEAR OLDS + ONLY: chapter with A LOT of smut.

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