b r o k e n 

1. having been fractured or damaged and no longer in one piece or in working order.

2. (of a person) having given up all hope; despairing.

mingsonjia:

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· wutai

natwarrior:

Southwestern Quinoa Salad

Oct 19 · 2 days ago · 1 note

badass-barmaid:

"Don’t run. Lets fight it together. We can help each other, I know we can."

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                      ✩ Writing style includes multi-para, single-para and one-liners
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Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 24 notes

"Don’t run. Lets fight it together. We can help each other, I know we can."

               }Independent Post-AC Tifa Lockhart Roleplay Blog{

                       15+ years roleplay experience
                      ✩ 3 years tumblr roleplay experience
                      ✩ Open to multiple pairings
                      ✩ AU, Crossover and OC friendly
                      ✩ Mun is 21+ and open to smut only if there is chemistry
                      ✩ Writing style includes multi-para, single-para and one-liners
                      ✩ Mun is always open to multiple threads
                      ✩ Popular AUs available include ‘Tifaroth’ and gender!bent ‘Tobias’
                      ✩ This is a hate-free blog and hate will not be tolerated

               ☽❤☾ Rules☽❤☾ Ask ☽❤☾ Headcanons ☽❤☾ PHS ☽❤☾ 

Title: Shake It Off (No Breakdown Radio Edit)
Artist: Taylor Swift
Played: 1374 times
Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 50 notes
· radio
lxrca asked ;  
that gifset hurt me on a special level how dare u

 

Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 968 notes
· cloti

reblog if you want to be spammed with anonymous asks

There was one SOLDIER named Sephiroth, who was better than the rest…

Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 957 notes

A Bite to Eat || @sher—lockholmes

sherlockmusing:

"I’m a night owl," Sherlock said softly. That was the beginning of it, really, but at the same, there was so much more under the surface.

"Ah. I am too, obviously," she replied with a chuckle. "I survive on only a few hours of sleep, myself. I still have some cleaning up to do, but if you would like to stay, I won’t kick you out," she invited, giving him a smile.

Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 41 notes

((My wedding program! This is what the front and back look like. I wanted to show off what the commissioned art I asked for! :D))

Oct 18 · 3 days ago · 49 notes

Time to Take it Easy|| @ acepanromcloudstrife

acepanromcloudstrife:

Her hands felt warm and secure over his.  He liked feeling how the tiny life within her moved around, how it kicked and punched and displayed a fighter’s spirit that he had no doubt would make its mother proud one day.  And in that moment, he vowed that he would protect this child with everything that was in him. 

And if it happened to be the tenth time he had made that vow, then so what?

He was content to just stay there with Tifa in his arms, but no, she needed to rest.  Who knows what she had gotten into while he was away?  Standing up straight once again, and missing the warmth of her against his chest, he tugged at one of her hands.  “Come on, it’s hurting me just to look at you.  You need to sit down.”

Tifa immediately missed the warmth of his strong body against her as Cloud moved. She smiled, however, as his hand grasped hers. Her lips puckered into a pout at his words, eyes rising to meet his. She knew that she could be very stubborn, but there was genuine concern in those azure depths. 

One look and she was always a goner. 

"Mm, well, I am pretty tired,” she replied, giving in to him this time. The barmaid was exhausted and her ankles were angry as she moved, aching something terrible by now. “Lead the way, Papa,” she mused, liking the sound of the new name on her lips for the blond.