𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 / 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒕 .
hi , i hate to make posts like this , but i think you all might understand my plight . i finally have the chance to meet one of my best friends that i’ve made here through tumblr rp . we had it all planned out … she was going to come see me — then it fell through & i have to come see her . the problem is… i’m flat broke . i really only need about $160 to get up there ( that would be just the gas ) , but seeing as i can barely pay my rent , i need help . if you’d just like to donate , my paypal is here . please don’t make yourself if you don’t have it . if you’d like to get a bang for your buck , i can do tarot & oracle readings for you . i already have the pricing set up for that , so if you’re interested in that , please IM me . i can link you to the prices . like i said , any amount or a reblog is appreciated . i’ve waited so long to meet any of my friends in this group , & i don’t want to waste my chance to get to meet her . much love to you all .
paypal.
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never really said too much, afraid it wouldn’t be enough. just try to keep my spirits up when there’s no point in grieving. doesn’t matter anyway. words could never make me stay. 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊'𝒎 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈. / independent oc , by eevee .
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❝ please tell me you're here to kill me . ❞ independent & selective mai from avatar : the last airbender . as written by eevee . formatting w/ no icons . psd .
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.... if i make an account for mai from atla... who would interact ?
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STEP ON THE GLASS , STAPLE YOUR TONGUE [ … ] — bury a friend . i wanna end me .
INDEPENDENT HANNA MARIN , AS LOVED BY EEVEE .
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STEP ON THE GLASS , STAPLE YOUR TONGUE [ … ] — bury a friend . i wanna end me .
INDEPENDENT HANNA MARIN , AS LOVED BY EEVEE .
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futuresees·:
perhaps it isn’t his place to say something. he knows he isn’t one of the team, not really. an outsider who was placed here without their consent. they’re just a lot more polite to the presence of a consultant than most agencies. but, he likes the woman. she’s kind. and she has a good heart. one which makes it impossible not to feel her every shift in mood. “ i get it, ” he responds quietly, umber hues shifting over her features “ would you believe me if i told you i’ve cried over this shit too? ”
garcia finishes typing something on her computer before sitting around. she's used to be read. she's used to being the one on the outside, but still in the family. she thinks it made the whole team feel overprotective of her. was he falling into that as well? but she doesn't worry too much about it, but nods to her coffee pot. ❝ sure, but if we're gonna have this talk, i need more caffeine, sugar cakes. ❞ there's a little smile edging at her lips as she tried to joke around.
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“please don’t go.” @ beck / @futuresees .
beck's eyes fall to the ground. a hand runs through loose blonde locks. she's scared. there's a little sigh before she turns from the doorway & back towards him. it hurts to know that she has these days of trauma.   that he has to feel them with her. she sighs. ❝ i'm just having a bad day. i'll be back. ❞
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“you’ve been crying. i can tell.” @ garcia / @futuresees .
was she this easy to read all the time? --------- it seemed as if everyone she knew had this way of reading her. there's a sniffle, a wipe at her nose, before she looks up. ❝ don't worry about it. i'm fine. it's the curse of this job. ❞
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ANGST SENTENCE STARTERS.
“please don’t go.”
“you have to hold on, okay?”
“he/she/they broke up with me.”
“i’ll never be the same if you leave me now.”
“why would you do this?”
“i’m done playing your stupid games! i’m through with you!”
“i just keep thinking about it.. and it hurts, so much.”
“pain like that doesn’t make you stronger. it just makes you different, and not in a good way.”
“i never cared about you. not even for a second.”
“i killed someone today. i’ll never be able to erase that image from my mind.”
“i never thought being alone could be this bad.”
“you’re such a fucking joke.”
“did you honestly think anyone was going to buy that kind of pathetic excuse?”
“get out. i never want to see you again.”
“i’ve lost so many people. i can’t lose you too.”
“your name is going to be poisoned for me forever.”
“i feel like no matter what i do, nobody likes me any more than they used to.”
“everything is changing, and i’m being left behind.”
“one day, i’m gonna give you hell for what you did to me.”
“you didn’t have to go that far!”
“i don’t know how to cut myself some slack.”
“am i just not good enough for you?”
“so you thought lying about it was the best solution? really?”
“i can’t handle this anymore. i don’t know what to do.”
“do you ever wonder if this is all you’ll ever amount to?”
“i can’t shake the feeling that something bad is happening.”
“i thought we would have more time together than this.”
“it should have been you. you should have been the one that died, not him/her/them.”
“i know i shouldn’t, but i miss you.”
“i hope you end up alone for the rest of your miserable life!”
“don’t touch me.”
“i just need my space from you.”
“everyone always lies. that’s just how people are.”
“i can’t love you.”
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right in the guts. angst sentences.
“It always comes back to this with you, doesn’t it?”
“Why can’t you just learn to let the fuck go.”
“Did it over occur to you that I never wanted this to begin with?”
“Why can’t you just look at me for one god damn second!”
“Let go of my hand.”
“I don’t want to talk to you right now.”
“Why are you — saying all these things —”
“You know what? I was wrong. You never really meant anything to me. You’re broken, you’re beyond fixing, you’re not something I want to take the time to handle. Simple as that.”
“You’re a god damn mistake, that’s what you are.”
“I never wanted anything to do with you to begin with.”
“This, us, was a fucking mistake and I should have known the second things went further than planned.”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“I don’t want anything to do with you anymore.”
“If anything, you were a fucking waste of time.”
“I just don’t feel anything anymore.”
“Looking at you I see nothing but something I need to put an end to.”
“Oh? Really? You thought we had a future? What gave you that idea.”
“Is this even going anywhere?”
“Why can’t we just talk about it —”
“Does it ever occur to you that I am done talking? That I am done with reflecting upon my words and action? Can’t you just take a fucking hint that I’m done with you? I don’t want anything to do with you anymore.”
“We’re through. I don’t want to do this anymore.”
“You were broken to begin with.”
“How am I supposed to ‘love you’ when I never had feelings to being with.”
“Haha, I don’t know who gave you THAT idea, but we’re not an item. We never were.”
“I’d like for you to leave now.”
“Just get out. Get out and leave me alone.”
“Why are you — saying all these things??? Where did they come from???”
“If you never were happy to begin with, how come you never told me?! I would have listened, I would have helped —”
“I don’t need, or want help, what I want is for you to get the fuck away from me.”
“You’re damaged goods and I can’t find the patience to take on you as a project.”
“You’re the kind of crazy I don’t want to deal with.”
“Lately you’ve become a burden, and I can’t handle it anymore.”
“If you’d just leave me alone, that’d be great.”
“Oh come on, the second we got to know each other, the due date were already set on us. We were never meant to last forever. Our relationship had a deadline, and now we’re at it; so, what you gonna do?”
“This is all on you.”
“Save your tears. I’m done here.”
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