My Version Of TLJ

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[About to enter a haunted house]

Chopper: Law, you don’t believe in ghosts, do you?

Law: Do you mean, do I believe in dead people floating around and saying “oooooh”?

Law: Of course not.

Law: But I mean, an energy, a life force, a soul that, upon death, separates from the body and inhabits another plane, crying out to the living in a horrific wail of unbearable pain?

Law: Oh, absolutely.

Chopper: Law…

Can we please stop associating being a good person with how much you’re willing to suffer in silence for other people? You can be a kind person and still say “no, I don’t have the time/energy to help you with that.” You can be a kind person and still say “this makes me uncomfortable, please stop.” You can be a kind person and still say “I disagree and here’s why.” You can be kind and still say “I’m not okay with this.” Being kind is about treating people with kindness and respect, not about being the human equivalent of a doormat!

This is a really sensetive topic.There is a saying in my country i don't hear it for a lot of years tho it was when i was kid it was something like "if you don't have anything nice to say;say nothing" i wish everyone remembers it...I am very emotinal and can cry any minute for anything sad doesn't matter who this thing happens...And i fight with it acting like i was getting angry or uncaring about that person(s opinion)

things you don’t point out about people:

acne

cuts

Scars

body hair in places you’re not used to it being???

fat rolls/curves

how much/how little they’re eating

how skinny they are/what bones they can see because of how skinny they are

How fat they are.

If they have crooked or misaligned teeth maybe even yellowed

If they sweat a lot

don’t do it

don’t

When I talk about eating the rich, I’m not talking about your parents who own a nice sized house, 2+ cars and maybe a boat. I’m talking about the people who have 10+ million sitting in the bank that their great great grandkids won’t touch. Don’t be mistaken.

Mischief & Madness - Chapter 2 (Loki x Reader)

As you plummeted toward the ground you screamed, unashamedly. If you were going to die you were going to do it like you’d lived. Loudly, and without a shred of dignity. Only, you didn’t die, a red blur slammed into you and suddenly you were rising through the air instead of freefalling.

“Hold on!” An unnaturally deep and unfamiliar voice commanded, making you look up at them in surprise.

“Spiderman?” You screeched, wrapping your arms around your saviour and holding on for dear life as he swung you away from the tower.

“I’ve got you… ma’am, miss, uh.. lady.” He stammered, bringing you to the ground.

“Thank you, thank you.” You gasped, putting your hands on your knees and panting to catch your breath.

“Are you alright? You’re bleeding!” He pointed out, his absurdly and clearly fake deep voice filled with worry.

You held your hand over your chest, trying to keep your heart from doing a cartoon leap out of it. You’d done plenty of stupid shit in your life, been in more than one sticky situation, but that was the closest brush with death you’d ever experienced. You did not enjoy it.

“I’m fine, just a few scratches, Loki threw me out of a window. Do me a favour, go garrotte the lanky bitch.” You snarled, glaring up at the tower.

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This scene is beautifull❤

I hope this will make everyone feel a little bit happier,cause everyone needs a bit more happiness in their lives...

Reblog if you would be devastated if you found out one of your followers committed suicide.

Ici how should i pronounce this tho'

Your Simple Fantasy Name

Your first initial and the last two letters of your last name.

Tag yourself, I’m Ley.