Ive Never Proofread A Single Thing Ive Written In My Life As Soon The Words Are Outside My Brain I No

“   i   need   some   advice.   ”

—— @mrsc​

cosmoscursed​:

“  nothing  about  the  evolution  of  photosynthetic  eukaryotes  to  modern  plankton  is  fascinating.  “  his  look  is  pointed,  eyebrows  raised.  no  one  else  would  disagree  with  him,  his  voice  rising  in  volume.  “  no-  definitely  not  !!  that  documentary  on  chimpanzees  was  riveting  !!  when  he  found  his  mum  ??  heart  warming.  “ 

her   lips   parted   in   shock   at   his   distaste,   eyes   rolling   as   his   voice   raised.   only   he   would   be   so   resistant   to   a   perfectly   riveting   documentary   about   the   evolution   of   single-celled   eukaryotes!   “   oh   please,   ”   she   scoffed,   her   volume   increasing   instinctually   to   match   his.   “   micropaleontology   is   a   fascinating   field!   far   more   engaging   than   a   silly   reunion   story.   all   the   actual   information   was   drowned   out   by   the   storytelling!!   what’s   the   point   in   that?   ”

not me continuing to not unpack for the millionth day in a row while getting into shenanigans on www.tumblr.com

not me crying over aos and the fact that viv is canonically names alya ???

YOU   THINK   YOU   CAN   KILL   ME   ?     /    loved by lynn. re est. 2020.

what   we’re   fighting   for   /   what   gives   us   strength   /   what   lives   on

fatedtruths​:

“ well that, that depends.       …     have you had anymore dead things in the lab ? ”

“   it’s   a   LAB,   fitz!   ”   arms   crossed   defensively   over   her   chest.   “   obviously   there   has   been   dead   things   in   the   lab.   but   that’s   not   going   to   affect   your   food!!   ”

reblog and put in the tags which characters currently live in your brain rent free

cosmoscursed​:

another  groan  accompanies  her  words,  fitz  turning  his  body  to  face  jemma  on  the  floor,  only  lifting  up  the  pillow  so  he  could  see  what  she  was  doing,  “  we’re  out  of  prosciutto. “  

     “   oh,   fitz,   ”   she   sighed   with   a   shake   of   her   head.   the   fond   smile   broke   through   as   she   propped   her   chin   up   in   her   hand   and   looked   up   at   him.   “   is   that   really   worth   all   the   dramatics?   we’ll   get   more   soon,   i’m   sure.   ”

#started from the bottom now we’re here