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#I’m just tired
finelythreadedsky · 7 months
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guys let’s not. let’s please not do “the romans are for boys, the greeks are for girls”
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crownecromancer · 11 months
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I’m sorry it’s just really not fucking fair that In THE ACTUAL MOVIE it can imply something between Gwen and Hobie but the SECOND a people started shipping two black boys together then It became a huge fucking problem, here’s the thing If Hobie is actually older and they never say that in the movie but imply something to the audience that him and a sixteen year old girl could possibly have something between them THEN THATS GROSS I DONT CARE HOW GOOD THE MOVIE IS! But Hobie is always a teenager, in other crossovers and his comics he is around 16, he has met miles before in canon the ships not new it was just small, I hate that every single fandom I try to enjoy now has this fucking problem It’s totally okay if you don’t like a ship but just say you don’t vibe with it and move on for the love of god
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chuluoyi · 5 months
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can’t yuji just point to sukuna and say “that devil made me do it”
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auroramancy · 5 months
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Anyway. You’ll see news about the Biden administration wanting to build high speed rail and have a tax credit for new housing. Today, the US singlehandedly vetoed a UN resolution calling for an immediate ceasefire in Gaza. Seventeen thousand people are dead, which is an equivalent death toll to what would’ve happened if you dropped a nuke on the town where I went to college and killed everyone there.
I genuinely do not care who you actually intend to vote for in the next election as long as you’re aware that “vote blue no matter who” rhetoric right now compromises maybe your only piece of leverage in the electoral system. There’s no incentive for politicians to do what you want them to if you are also, simultaneously, loudly reassuring everyone that you will vote for them regardless. And before you say it no I don’t think any Republican is a “better” candidate and no I don’t think there is a viable non-Biden candidate for president. I just think if you care about Palestinian lives, you should at least learn how to bluff a little better, at the very least until the current president stops actively funding a genocide.
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im-out-of-it · 2 months
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fairylwt · 8 months
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i’m so done with people saying “heartstopper doesn’t authentically represent gen z queerness because of the lack of sex” in the holy mother of god charlie is fifteen in season two. i know that some fifteen year olds do have sex, but let me face you with reality, not each and every one of them. i know you’re used to twenty-fire year olds playing teenagers and doing the most insane shit ever in shows, but that just isn’t what most people’s teenage years actually look like. and the statement “neither of them even raises the idea of doing anything more” is just false. did you even watch the show? nick literally says he’s not ready for anything more. can you not believe that not all teenage couples are physically intimate? and anyways, if you really have a problem with this, read the webcomic. nick and charlie do have sex a year after the happenings of season two.
i don’t know if it’s just me, but the fact that you’re complaining about not being able to watch fifteen and sixteen year olds having sex says something about you.
if you don’t find it realistic, hell, even if it isn’t realistic, why make such a big deal about it? don’t drag this show down, because it makes many people’s lives so much better. i am happier because these books and show exist, and i’m pretty sure that most people in this fandom could say the same.
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dunyun-rings · 18 days
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my recent art post was totally removed bc of someone reporting it so. Thanks a bunch. Wish tumblr users weren’t so anti sex/nudity
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amaliatheartist · 3 months
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I will never believe in anything again
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can we stop trying to bully people into advocacy, please?
can we stop making people feel personally responsible for issues they only just heard of and may not even understand?
can we stop yelling and berating people who aren’t putting all of their (probably limited) energy into researching something that has almost nothing to do with them and which may stress them out?
can we stop pressuring people who are already struggling to survive to limit their options on how they can live, what they can eat?
please?
please
can we stop
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ekowolf · 6 months
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TW: Suicide (song)
how much can your skin crawl before you want to rip it all from your bones?
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Strong for Someone Else Pt.2. (TW: SA)
Her standing here broken was his victory lap.
She let her eyes glance downward. Oh Rao
Her body was a sea of red. Her white button down in tatters, filet open.
Her blue bra.
Exposed.
Her legs barely covered by the remnants of her skirt.
Exposed.
The matching blue underwear that should have been there but now nowhere to be seen.
Exposed.
Exposed.
Exposed.
Salvation was right in front of her.
She hoped.
She knew she didn’t deserve it but—she hoped.
Her mind cycling through images like flickering reel of film. The pain. The searing pain. The hands. The smell potent to her nostrils. The water overwhelming her lungs. The gravely voice in her ear. The hands. The cold metal shackling her legs, her wrists.
The hands.
She knew she was spiraling. She knew the darkness was consuming what little was left of her. Her strength giving its last gasp before her reserves were depleted.
Her body couldn’t even find another ounce of energy to pull her hand back the few tiny inches to knock.
Too far. Too much.
She did the only thing she could do, she called out to her best friend and hoped her superhearing could pick up the sound over the game night frivolity.
The voice that came out of her she didn’t recognize, much like the rest of her; it was breathy and raw, her chest screaming with the effort to expel it.
Almost there.
“K-kara…” Lena felt her vignetting vision pulse and close in on her further like the shutter of a camera.
How much time passed since she said her best friends name? Seconds? Minutes? Her mind was unlatching from reality. Was she even at Kara’s door? Maybe she was still…there…back there?
She felt herself falling forward, the door disappeared as if it was never really there at all. Or maybe it was her that wasn’t really there?
Falling. She was falling.
She waited for the ground to claim her, to eat what puny remains was left of her—it isn’t much.
But the ground never came. Instead she felt strong, warm arms catch her so delicately it could have been a cloud that kept her from the ground and she wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.
In a way it was as similar to a cloud you could get—her friend who touched the sky and danced with skyscrapers.
She scraped the bottom of her reserves and used the last drop of energy to open her eyes.
She just wanted to see her.
One more time.
One last time?
Blue eyes like the sky on a clear summer day right before the sun went down, twinkling its few sacred stars so they could be seen through the atmosphere. It was a gift to see both night and day at once. That was Kara.
She could see Kara’s mouth moving but there was no sound. It was as if her ears couldn’t hear anything past the thumping of her own heart. She watched as the blonde turned her head like Kara was saying something behind her. Yelling maybe?
Oh, she wished she could hear her beautiful voice, even then.
She dug so deep to bring her hand up to the warm cheek under those soul piercing eyes that seemed different in the moment. Trying to calm them but like a storm rolling through those eyes looked for release.
She rubbed her thumb gently underneath, catching a tear before it traveled too far down Kara’s soft cheeks.
“D-don’t cr-…cry”, Lena whispered as her lips stuck together with the stickiness of blood like glue curing on a canvas.
But her eyes are too heavy, her body finally giving in, the darkness being just another thing to claim her tonight.
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it’s really defeating watching rob speak out about his recent diagnosis of neurodevelopmental disorders and learning disabilities only to be met with slurs and cruel jokes that aren’t even solely ableist but somehow homophobic too from people who claim to love the things he created. it really shows that we haven’t progressed as a society that much at all. it’s also insane to me how many neurodivergent people i saw being cruel as well. i saw people saying they expected this from charlie first because he seemed more likely to get the diagnosis like what the hell does charlie have to do with this at all? i don’t understand why nobody is capable of behaving with this information.
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wormzandgutz · 6 months
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Draw a traffic cone
Ooh. Chat Noir with a traffic cone on their head
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Help her! They can’t see!! original idea:
I was originally gonna draw like, this intercation: CN: “are you sure this is safe, my lady?” LB holding a pipe, in position to hit chat noir’s cone like a baseball: “don’t worry chaton, it’s all part of the plan!”
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cookkoo · 4 months
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Happy New Year! 🥳🎉
Wishing you another great year with great health and most important of all no back pain nor any office syndrome symptoms 😤🔥
Have happy shumako to brighten your year ❤️💙
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charliethinks · 1 year
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i’m tired.
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vexypest · 2 months
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When the pheromone blockers wear off at night and suddenly you feel hazy and start saying weird horny shit online
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berberriescorner · 5 months
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Sooo…I had a follow up with my hematologist.
Guess who starts yet another cycle of iron infusions next week?!
This lady 🤦🏾‍♀️. I’d go into detail, but at this point who knows what the real answer is 🤷🏾‍♀️. I’m just venting lovelies. Tired of being tired. Tired of being out of breath. Tired of lupus flare ups. Sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Yes, you get used to it, but man! I want to get back to a place where I have enough energy to do the things I love. Welp I guess it’s good I ordered all those damn books lmao! Now I’ll have new reading material for my infusion appointments😆😩🥹.
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Okay enough of being an emotional lil bish. Back to being a sensitive thug😆😂🤣.
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How my babies doing though?!
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