Recording begins.
Blue eyes. Straight at the camera.
Arthur, if you’re watching this, I know how things must be seem. Mad. Upside down. Inscrutable. I can’t imagine how confused and lost you are. I’m sorry. It must be awful.
But, if you are watching this it also means you’re in good hands. The best hands. Mine. And that’s probably confusing as well, in all honesty.
I had a friend hide this message for me deep inside Lance with the DNA lock to be sure it was really you. I didn’t want to leave you alone, not without something familiar to hold on to. I’m sure Three found this for you, though. He’s always had a magic touch with computers. Not literally or anything, just … well. Three and machines just always got on. Just like Five and healing people, or Four and jokes, Seven and piloting … and being onry, Two and organizing, One has enough determination to talk the sky out of being blue, and Six and his heart …
I know they all look the same, and I know that must seem strange but please, Arthur, but, give them a chance. They’re special. They’re me. Parts of me. Like sons, only not. They are me. And like I was, they were made for you, just for you. They’re yours.
- The Chakra of Merlin by SweetAndSharp.
Still one of the absolute best fics I’ve ever read in the fandom. One in a million. Feelings in Space! >< Please read so we can cry together.
On AO3.
Also here’s a song if you like.

Still Life with Two Sunflowers (detail)1887
(via @lonequixote)
The amazing @tennantaddict tagged me to describe myself using images already on my computer/phone, without searching new ones.
I challenged myself to use all Billie ones… bc it’s me. (Points if you can guess what they all mean lol)
Tagging @lattelaurel, @suolasirotin, @tinyconfusion, @ktrosesworld, @badxwolfxrising, @natural–blues, @spiralxk, @cloudedwithblood, @misstylersmith, everyone who wants to do the thing
i’m going to the zoo for some dippin dots y'all want any

On display at the Museum of Sex in Shanghai.
9/10ths of my blog is gone, but yet somehow this gem survived the culling.
me wearing a good outfit: it’s because I’m gay
me wearing a bad outfit: it’s because I’m gay
Some guy today mentioned he was in a band to me and I watched him get visibly uncomfortable when I didn’t ask him anything about it. He kept trying to bring the conversation around to his band and I wasn’t budging.
POWER MOVE: Complete and utter disinterest in men’s obsession with their own mediocrity