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basilcakes: invisiblekeyboard: monkeyelbow: basilcakes: “Mommy, look!” When Stiles’ mom was slowly dying in hospital, he made it his duty to draw her as many bright and colourful pictures as he could to decorate her terribly plain and depressing hospital room with Everyday when his dad would pick him up to take him to visit her, he’d bring along a new picture. Those pictures were the highlight of mama Stilinski’s days, until the day she died. So saaad but so beautiful :D Then one day, when Stiles came home from school, there was a box on the table. He could hear his father talking on the phone in the other room, to Scott’s mom probably. Curiosity got the better of him, as it often did, and he pulled up a chair so he could climb up and peek inside. His father called for Stiles then, but everything just fell away, and it was like he could hear the ocean roaring in his ears. The box was full of his drawings, each one he had taped up in his mother’s hospital room. Drawn during each visit, as brightly and prettily as she had wanted. A few of her other things sat there as well, in a box, not in her room where they should be. His father picked him up and held him close, saying words that couldn’t pierce through the waves in his head. The only thing that remained coherant in his mind, was that those were not supposed to be here, that box was not supposed to be here. She was supposed to be here, that box was not her, Stiles wanted his mom, not a box of her things. The ocean grew louder and louder, until he felt like his head would pop. All the while, his father held him close, trying to reach him. That box was not supposed to be here.
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basilcakes: invisiblekeyboard: monkeyelbow: basilcakes: “Mommy, look!” When Stiles’ mom was slowly dying in hospital, he made it his duty to draw her as many bright and colourful pictures as he could to decorate her terribly plain and depressing hospital room with Everyday when his dad would pick him up to take him to visit her, he’d bring along a new picture. Those pictures were the highlight of mama Stilinski’s days, until the day she died. So saaad but so beautiful :D Then one day, when Stiles came home from school, there was a box on the table. He could hear his father talking on the phone in the other room, to Scott’s mom probably. Curiosity got the better of him, as it often did, and he pulled up a chair so he could climb up and peek inside. His father called for Stiles then, but everything just fell away, and it was like he could hear the ocean roaring in his ears. The box was full of his drawings, each one he had taped up in his mother’s hospital room. Drawn during each visit, as brightly and prettily as she had wanted. A few of her other things sat there as well, in a box, not in her room where they should be. His father picked him up and held him close, saying words that couldn’t pierce through the waves in his head. The only thing that remained coherant in his mind, was that those were not supposed to be here, that box was not supposed to be here. She was supposed to be here, that box was not her, Stiles wanted his mom, not a box of her things. The ocean grew louder and louder, until he felt like his head would pop. All the while, his father held him close, trying to reach him. That box was not supposed to be here.
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basilcakes:

invisiblekeyboard:

monkeyelbow:

basilcakes:

“Mommy, look!”


When Stiles’ mom was slowly dying in hospital, he made it his duty to draw her as many bright and colourful pictures as he could to decorate her terribly plain and depressing hospital room with

Everyday when his dad would pick him up to take him to visit her, he’d bring along a new picture.

Those pictures were the highlight of mama Stilinski’s days, until the day she died.

So saaad but so beautiful :D

Then one day, when Stiles came home from school, there was a box on the table. He could hear his father talking on the phone in the other room, to Scott’s mom probably.

Curiosity got the better of him, as it often did, and he pulled up a chair so he could climb up and peek inside. His father called for Stiles then, but everything just fell away, and it was like he could hear the ocean roaring in his ears.

The box was full of his drawings, each one he had taped up in his mother’s hospital room. Drawn during each visit, as brightly and prettily as she had wanted. A few of her other things sat there as well, in a box, not in her room where they should be.

His father picked him up and held him close, saying words that couldn’t pierce through the waves in his head. The only thing that remained coherant in his mind, was that those were not supposed to be here, that box was not supposed to be here. She was supposed to be here, that box was not her, Stiles wanted his mom, not a box of her things.

The ocean grew louder and louder, until he felt like his head would pop. All the while, his father held him close, trying to reach him.

That box was not supposed to be here.

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full-time-avenger:

foxstitches:

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fanonisbetterthancanon:

toiletllama:

How It’s Made, Decorative Candles.

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holy fuck, that is beautiful. how is she that good?

oh.dear.god.

i’m so mesmerized 

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oh my god that’s amazing

There is never going to be a time when I don’t want to watch this.

Also, the video is on the company website. But I don’t like most of the designs, so there are other places to take a look at if you google right. I haven’t got a spare $50 yet, but one day…. SOMEDAY SOONNNN…

forever reblog. absolutely. every time it pops up on my dash.

My mind is blown. That is amazing.

cakeylies: thepromiseimadetoyou: So I noticed something before fighting GLaDOS. Something I haven’t seen anyone in the Portal fandom point out. Something very important. The phone. Remember what the red phone does? It’s a shut-off mechanism for GLaDOS. You lift the phone off the base and GLaDOS powers down. It was how they shut her down so quickly everytime she tried to kill the scientists. Take a close look at the important red phone in the picture. The cable on it has been snapped. Now look at this situation logically. I haven’t moved anything in the picture. It’s like this when you walk in. The phone is still on the base. This means it wasn’t snapped by someone pulling too hard from panicking during the neurotoxin emissions. It was snapped by someone on purpose and returned to its base. Someone sabotaged the GLaDOS shut-off phone. Who?
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cakeylies:

thepromiseimadetoyou:

So I noticed something before fighting GLaDOS. Something I haven’t seen anyone in the Portal fandom point out. Something very important.

The phone.

Remember what the red phone does? It’s a shut-off mechanism for GLaDOS. You lift the phone off the base and GLaDOS powers down. It was how they shut her down so quickly everytime she tried to kill the scientists.

Take a close look at the important red phone in the picture.

The cable on it has been snapped.

Now look at this situation logically. I haven’t moved anything in the picture. It’s like this when you walk in. The phone is still on the base.

This means it wasn’t snapped by someone pulling too hard from panicking during the neurotoxin emissions.

It was snapped by someone on purpose and returned to its base.

Someone sabotaged the GLaDOS shut-off phone.

Who?

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the-absolute-funniest-posts: insideonemind: It’s hard to maintain that military composure when one’s granny is inspecting!  I love how all the others are like ‘It’s the Queen I need to stand straighter and be more professional than I’ve ever been in my entire life’ and William and Harry are just like ‘lol hi Gran!’ FOREVER REBLOG I like to think she tries to make them laugh.  Reblogging because SHE’S ACTUALLY SMILING Also Harry’s face. this is still the best post on tumblr, forever. Two very cute pictures. My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!
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the-absolute-funniest-posts: insideonemind: It’s hard to maintain that military composure when one’s granny is inspecting!  I love how all the others are like ‘It’s the Queen I need to stand straighter and be more professional than I’ve ever been in my entire life’ and William and Harry are just like ‘lol hi Gran!’ FOREVER REBLOG I like to think she tries to make them laugh.  Reblogging because SHE’S ACTUALLY SMILING Also Harry’s face. this is still the best post on tumblr, forever. Two very cute pictures. My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!
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the-absolute-funniest-posts:

insideonemind:

It’s hard to maintain that military composure when one’s granny is inspecting! 

I love how all the others are like ‘It’s the Queen I need to stand straighter and be more professional than I’ve ever been in my entire life’ and William and Harry are just like ‘lol hi Gran!’

FOREVER REBLOG

I like to think she tries to make them laugh. 

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Reblogging because SHE’S ACTUALLY SMILING

Also Harry’s face.

this is still the best post on tumblr, forever.

Two very cute pictures.

My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!

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