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themelrosetwins · 8 months
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I just finished rereading Frostbite, and I've been noting down events to construct a timeline, so going purely by the events in the book, I can confidently say that Mason was most likely killed on December 31st. The days when they were captured are a bit fuzzy but I'm fairly sure it's either December 31st or January 1st.
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baeshijima · 2 months
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rereading the available chaps of [my s-class hunters] on webtoon and !!
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this yoohyun just does inexplicable things to me i am not sorry
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spookythesillyfella · 5 months
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hey tumblr
furina headshot :]
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN LOGAN LERMAN IS ENGAGED?????
AND NOT TO ME???? 😭😭
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Papa didn't talked to me at all yesterday and today jab sab chai pi rhe the morning mein, he just looked at me smiling (I really thought mujhe maaf kar diya..) and said "Beta, mithai nhi khilaoge?" My angry momma asked "Kyun?" And he said "Arey, yeh pass ho gyi hai!"
Papa mein heal ho rhi thi and apne dubara mujhe trauma de diya 😭
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priceofreedom · 1 year
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pain pain pain part 2
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no1ryomafan · 5 months
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I love how I have at least 4 wip fics in my docs for getter rn-two are finished but need revisions, the other two aren’t finished-and even though I posted in this tag this month moving forward I should at least focus on finishing most of them especially since one of them was supposed to be a Halloween fic and is a au idea I want to unleash even if it’s not gonna get shit for awhile/if ever but yknow what my fucking brain wants me to write? Ryoma in jail. Even though I don’t have a finalized fucking concept so I don’t know what my BRAIN WANTS.
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craacked-splatters · 2 years
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Guilt...
Toh ending fuked me up so I as digging around n my drafts 2 distract myself n found this
Never finished but was 2 sad 2 see it sit n my folders so here we go :))
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euphor1a · 2 years
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..... so i’ll be taking 8467747846 business days to recover from this
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jamesbukkakebarnes · 3 months
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>:(
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deadgirlwalking4 · 3 months
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No se por qué siempre tengo la necesidad de llevar un llavero de peluche conmigo, pero en este caso me acompañó Mang 👍
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cachantun · 1 year
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guardians of the galaxy 3 the movie you are,,,,,,,,, crazy insane i want to watch it again
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noxtivagus · 1 year
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i'm gna play so much ffxiv when this week ends .
#🌙.rambles#looking at my. um. old instagram stories from like years back 2020 is rlly funny to me#i have always rambled like this. but noooo not the way i used to write 😭😭😭😭😭#THIS EMOJI: 🥺. i used it so much oh my god i know i still use it BUT BACK THEN IT'S SO EMBARRASSING TO LOOK BACK ON T_T#not the double exclamation points then the tilde !!!! is it tilde. i can't remember#this: !!~#the space then the exclamation marks so true. two.#me w belial: >:(( <33#'putting this hear as yo not spam my tumblr' oh dear.#i accidentally deactivated my first tumblr account which.#uh. horrifyingly went through my book phases n the kpop phase n uhm#oh no.. the way i used to send asks to others i swear i was never like. yk purposely trying to sound 'nice'#i really meant it when i said things like 'your writing is so good' blah blah blah but i don't want to think about the phrasing .#back in middle school.. oh no i used to bring around so much paper bcs i just loved to write#pls never ask me what i used to write about. grade 6 was an especially terrifying moment in my lfie. never again.#me with lucifer & sandalphon: i hate coffee i hate angels i hate the sky i hate the color blue i hate wishes i hate wings i hate gbf 😔#i used to be in the free trial of ffxiv yeah. i#i. oh my god that. that brings back even more memories#my ocs.. oh noooooooooo the memories 😭😭😭😭🫶🏼#Oh Yeah i cried when i saw sage alphinaud. he was alrdy my fav then so true my first fav n honestly still my fav :c if i were forced to pick#seeing him grow up made me so happy. & he's the older twin too he's just like me! 🥺 v smart. canonically creative (he draws).#healer to my tank. the white n blue color scheme.. hgkshfksj the long hair n he's so Pretty 🥺🤍#not the elezen bias help. aymeric / alphinaud / haurchefant 🥹#i used to have some anxiety as drk n. yeah a bit timid i think so healing w ast was rlly fun. or blm. but now look at me 🥹🫶🏼#WOAH MY FAV FEMALE CHARA WAS YSAYLE YEAH 🥺🥺🥺 now it's zero. or gaia. or ysayle. yeah those three fr#FUCK NOT THE E12S STRAT OH MY GOD THE MEMORIES#i still memorize all the mechs. optimization too. my rotation too n them the adjusts i'd make n wahhh i miss those times :c#i miss so much i ended up straying from what i was originally gna write#i don't think i rmb my static's voice that well anymore. i slightly rmb princess' french n minari's german n. angus' american accent? n then#there's. just so much n then not to mention the more recent past n then even deeper into my childhood too n then the future.. uwahh 🥹🫶🏼
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bombz-n-bluntz · 1 year
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I was an angry crier and Jesus that was dangerous
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chxrryhansen · 3 months
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write something guy wrenchingly sad about how rafe’s dad treats him and he calls you in the middle of the night to comfort him. he ends up coming to your house or you go over to tanneyhill to be with him :)
this is so s1 rafe coded🥺my poor deprived baby😔
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its 2am when your phone buzzes, waking you up from a deep sleep. rafes name flashes across your phone, sending you into alarm. worry courses through your veins making you sit upright in shock, quickly pressing answer.
his ragged breaths are the first thing you hear as you pick up, his sobs echoing down the phone. “hey-hey baby, rafe, whats going on? are you okay?” you ask, hurriedly.
he sniffles “m-my dad.. we g-got into a huge fight and i-i don’t know wh-what to do.” you can sense his tension through the phone. rafe was never good and expressing his emotions, he preferred showing himself through actions rather than words. so him calling you at this hour and actually telling you what was wrong, you knew it had to be serious.
“oh my sweet boy, why don’t you come over? or i can come and pick you up? just stay calm for me baby, can you do that for me?” you soothe. which appears to calm him slightly as his breaths begin to slow.
“uh, yeah, yeah i-i can do that. i’ll drive, don’t w-want you leaving the house alone this late at night.” running his fingers through his greasy locks, shaking his head at how stupid he feels, crying. especially in-front of you, to you. and even though he’s in no state to drive, you know better than to argue with him on this, his innate need to protect you still shining through even in his most vulnerable moments.
“okay rafe…i’ll see you soon, drive safe for me baby.”
within 10 minutes you hear a knock at your door, you race downstairs unlocking the door in a hurry, the sight is anything but pleasant.
rafes nose is bust, dry blood caked around his mouth, a clear indication that the fight with his dad was anything but civilised. and this wasn’t the first time either. his tears staining his cheeks and his face flustered, a light shade of pink, his hair sticking to his forehead and his arms shaking as he looks down at you in embarrassment.
“oh, sweetheart.” you whisper gently, pulling him inside and into a hug, slowly he wraps his arms around your waist as his sobs begin to deepen, his heart rate increasing rapidly as his body racks with his cries. he leans down, burrying his face into your neck, sniffling so he doesn’t end up leaving snot all in your hair- not that you care, him being your main priority.
“you wanna’ talk about it?” you coax, your voice soft. he shakes his head, his grip on your waist tightening. you lift your hand, intertwining your fingers in his locks, stroking his head gently, soothing his desperate cries.
“that’s okay, your okay. let it all out…my sweet baby, i’m here for you. and i always will be, you know that right? i’m never leaving you, no matter what. we always stick together, you hear me, baby boy? always.”
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mrfoox · 2 years
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Looking at pics of myself when I was 15-17 like girls 😔 cut that hair...
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