Tumblr: #this fucking donut #can we talk about this fucking donut for a minute #can we #because on this donut #the sprinkles just comfortably melt into the icing #you can tell that they are so perfectly in tune with each other #and they’ve come so far from when the sprinkles just sort of sat on top #barely touching for fear of rejection #just ugh I can’t #otp: comfortably melting
4chan: here’s a picture of someone putting their dick in a donut.
reddit: that donut needs to go back into the kitchen and make me a sandwich.
academia.edu: Here is a pdf of the seminar paper I wrote about the erotics/poetics/semiotics/science of donut eating.
deviantArt:I did not steal this donut. I traced it so now it’s mine.
It got better
Fanfic.net: The donut is the setting for a high school AU, were two sprinkles meet and realise they have more in common than they ever thought possible, however, the mean chocolate sauce has caught wind of their secret relationship. Will they be able to make it together before it’s too late? M for a lemon flavoured donut.
This has officially become one of my favorite posts.
I JUST REBLOGGED BUT FANFIC MADE IT PERFECT
Always reblog because perfection.
M FOR A LEMON FLAVOURED DONUT
can somebody write a fic (or suggest) about what sakura feels whenever the boys of her team does something and she doesn’t understand a thing they’re talking or doing about and she feels left behind?
i mean, we all know the boys are always put first and sakura (because she doesn’t have a tragic background like all the boys do) gets the backseat. i just want sakura to be in the lead this time - and kishimoto i hope to god sakura can finally kick ass in the next chapter.
so. please? :)
Fandom: Legend of Korra
A/N: Because the first story was a success, and heck, why not make another one? And angsty plot bunnies are making my head overload, so here is Makorra fanfic number two. Hope you like it~!
You’re always busy, he sighs, closing his eyes. You never have time to talk to us anymore.
You smile, apologetic, and reject another outing with the three of them. You wonder what was the difference. You let them live here in the island. You always see each other at breakfast. You still smile at them, greet them, ask them if they were comfortable.
It’s not like they still had a damn tournament to win for, anyway.
But you don’t say anything.
He wouldn’t understand.
Fandom: Legend of Korra
Pairing: Korra-centric, with a dash of Makorra
There was a reason, Korra remembered with a sudden clarity, why she always hated looking at her past life’s statue.
Growing up inside the compound surrounded by the White Lotus and her masters, Korra learns at an early age about how great an Avatar Aang was. People never ran out of stories on how he and his friends valiantly ended a war that has been going on for a century, and when she was still a kid, all Korra thinks about is how cool it was since she was the next to inherit the title of the Avatar.
But now, all Korra thinks about is how she failed Aang.