#Shattered Pieces

[gilly-moon]

Here comes a sparkly star boy ☆

#rotg #rise of the guardians #jack frost #shattered pieces #my art #art #artists on tumblr

[da-owo]

finally got around to readin @gilly-moon fic shattered pieces an def a ten out of ten anyways to some doodles i did while reading becuase couldnt help my self lol

#blackice rotg #blackice #shattered pieces #pitch black #jack frost #kozmotis pitchiner

[voided-peach]

In honor of the completion of Shattered Pieces by @gilly-moon. I wanted to draw Jack's Christmas outfit. Thank you Gilly for the wonderful fic! Congrats on it finally being finished!!

#rogt #shattered pieces #rise of the guardians #jack frost #ao3 fanfic #artists on tumblr #fanart #illustration #sketch #character art #art #digital art #digital sketch #fanfiction #ao3 writer #Christmas

[midoristeashop]

Silly little congrats for @gilly-moon for finishing their fic Shattered Pieces!!! Have jack <3

(Sweater design cuz I’m still obsessed with it and I want it)

Ugh what a great fic I remember waking up to email notifs that the next chapter is out and I’d scream and jump and etc etc :’))

and also TY GILLY FOR THE SHOUTOUT YALL I WAS MENTIONED IN A GILLY MOON FIC (never ever getting over this)

#jack frost #shattered pieces #blackice #very important gilly moment #just imagine a frumply blob of mass handing you this drawing

[reniculousart]

Finished comic of the opening scene in @gilly-moon s fic.

#rise of the guardians #rotg #fanfic #jack frost #shattered pieces #comic

[venusiansex]

this is where i post from

#abandoned #lovebed #heart shaped bed #shattered pieces #its lonely here #shreds of what once was #this is where i post from

[catfoxy28]

Hello and welcome!

This blog will be all about my story Shattered Pieces!(i am new to tumblr so sorry if I make mistakes lol)

Ginger and her friends live in the perfect civilization, but soon things will unravel. Things they believe to be true was nothing but tales. And they find themselves fighting for their survival and for freedom.

This type of storytelling is heavily inspired by Razzledazzlin’s BarrenClan comic, please do go check them out @barrenclan trust me you won’t regret it

This will be a master list for this Blog

#issue: to find all of the issues

#other art: find all of the other art I’ve posted on this blog

Issues in order:

#original character #original story #shattered pieces #cat #fox #story #comics #issue #other art #comic

[thruthelookingglass]

This is me in a nutshell.

I want true love, compassion, honesty, empathy, loyalty; I want it all.

I fall too fast. I think the person must like me as much as I like them. It consumes me to the point that nothing else matters. Everything else is vague in comparison.

This leads to crashing hard. The crashing from realizing I wasn't liked in the same manner. I wasn't cared for on the same level. What I gave was not given in return.

I forgive too easy. No matter what the circumstances are, no matter how awful, I forgive. I go on as if none of it happened.

I care too much. The worst curse of all. Fuck me over but ask me for help... I'll be there. Break my heart repeatedly, but I'll be there. Make me look like a complete idiot, and I'll still be there.

I end up being the one in pain. I pick my pieces back up and try to find a way to mend them. Those pieces never go back to their original status but somehow I make something out of them; something new. The problem is, what once was whole and strong is forever changed. There are still cracks and the foundation is weak.

I open myself up in hopes of finding what I'm searching for.

#torn apart #shattered pieces #writers on tumblr #social media #mental health #female writers #i care too much #i forgive too easy #i fall too hard #i love with my whole heart #i pick up the pieces #always raining in my head #heart break #soul shattered #i want true love

[ayda--demir]

I’m Empty Inside - July 29, 2020

“I’m here to see my brother.” Ayda announced to the maid that opened the door when she knocked. She had to take the courage she had built up to bring herself here to talk to him before it faded away. After tonight her whole world would be changing and she knew the price she would pay for it. She was already paying for it.

“This way.” The woman replied, leading her down to the living room where Hasan sat on the couch, his head turning when she entered. He looked surprised to see her, but she was sure he knew why she was here. It was no secret her relationship with Berat was falling apart.

“Ayda.” The single word that poured out of his mouth was filled with so much concern that it tore at her heart and she couldn’t hold it back anymore. Within seconds he was at her side, arms wrapping around her when she felt it bubble to the surface. Her knees buckled and the sobs broke free, all the pain over the last month finally free.

He carefully led her over to the couch where he sat her down, placing himself beside her with his arms still around her. He was the only thing keeping her from crumbling to the ground. “I – I can’t anymore.” She chokes out through her sobbing. She was breaking each night that he didn’t come home. Or each text she sent him begging him to talk to her and they all went read. The hard realisation that she wasn’t good enough for him, and he found someone else that could give him what she couldn’t.

“Shhhh, Princess.” He kissed the top of her head, letting her have this moment to finally acknowledge what had been eating at her. An emptiness had taken over and she was no longer the Ayda anyone recognised. She drank way too much to numb herself. She cried herself to sleep each night in a stupor. There were no dreams. She would wake up more tired than she was the day before. Circles were always under her eyes, and she avoided seeing anyone. Ayda knew her brothers were worried about her.

“He…” She sniffled, wiping under her nose with the sleeve of her sweater, not caring how much of a mess she looked at the moment. Her vision was blurry and tears continued to stream down her red puffy cheeks. “..doesn’t love me anymore.” It had to be the reason he didn’t come home. The static noise she was getting. “Or…” She hiccuped. “I am not enough.” Saying those words shattered her heart to a million pieces. Holding on any longer to hope that he would come home to her. That he would want to move forward with the dreams they planned for so many years slipped away. She could see it in his eyes. The way he let the drugs take him over.

“I need out.” She whispered to him, almost feeling like she was betraying Berat, and her brother, but this was always the plan. Hasan knew that, and never held it against her. He knew she didn’t belong in this lifestyle, but she would stay if her family needed her. She would always be loyal to them. His arms tightened around her and his chin rested on top of her head.

“I already have a flat for you.” He admitted, seeming to be prepared that this day was coming. It shocked her though, her head canting to look at him blinking back tears. “I had a feeling it would come soon. Especially with how things have been recently.” More tears seemed to cascade down her face at his words. He was always taking care of her. He seemed to know what her next steps would be. “You will have to leave tonight. I know that is why you are here.” She found herself breaking down more, shaking in his arms. He was right.

She cried for a few more minutes, letting the guilt and hurt bleed through her system. “My bags are packed.” They were in her car. Ayda was going to ask to stay with him for a little, but having her own space and away from the world she was going to leave was the best option. His arms unwrapped around her and she was able to keep her body upright.

“Good.” He stood up, pulling out his phone. “I’m texting you the address.” Her phone chimed and she knew it was him. He walked over to the bookcase, pulling out a book, opening it to pull out a set of keys, a fob, and money. “This will get you in the building, and the money will help. It’s time you put that business plan out there. I will back you, legitimately, and you start a new life for yourself.” He didn’t bring up Berat. “I want you to be happy Ayda.”

She nodded her head and stood up. “Thank you Hasan.” She wrapped her arms around him, clenching her eyes shut and taking a few deep breaths. Ayda had to hold herself together, at least long enough to get to where she had to. “I love you.” She pulled back and gave him a small smile.

“Good, text me when you get there. It’s all set up for you.” His fingers combed through his hair and she could see the hurt in his eyes. There would have to be some distance between them, at least for now. She was losing her family, but she felt like she had already lost everything. “I love you too. Take care of yourself.” She shoved the cash and keys into her pocket and made her way out of the house. Ayda didn’t look back, if she did, she wouldn’t be able to leave.

Once in her car, she took one last look at her brother’s house before pulling away. She was broken and empty inside, but at least she was able to get her words out to Berat with the letter she left for him at their, no his, home. She was leaving her soul mate, but he was already lost to her.

~~ the letter left on the bed ~~

Benim şövalyem, If you are reading this, I am gone. I don’t know where I failed you, or when I wasn’t enough anymore. Over the last month I have lost myself. I am but a mirror of the woman I was. My heart has been shattered into a million pieces and I don’t think it will ever be whole again. I have held onto the promises of the future we had planned, but from the look in your eyes, I know that will never be our reality. A numbness has taken me over and each night I seem to drown myself into the bottom of a bottle and cry myself to sleep. I wanted nothing more than to be your wife. To have your children. To build the business that we wanted.   You are my world Berat. The only man that I will ever need. The only man I will ever love. My soul mate. I am starting to think that maybe we aren’t meant to be in this lifetime, and I pray that we will be together in another. Please take care of yourself. Find the worth you once held for yourself and know that this world you are losing yourself into, isn’t you. I will always love you, and you will always have the broken pieces of my heart.  Senin Tilki

#shattered pieces #burning love

[back2backagain]

Gage can’t let go of his late boyfriend. Maybe Beck can introduce a bit of fun into his life @kmneuhold #kmneuhold #shatteredpieces #heathensinkseries #lgbt #kindle #kirkwoodealesreads #mmromance #queerromance

#lgbtqia #bookaddict #kindle books #books with queer characters #mmromance #readers of tumblr #kirkwoodeales reads #shattered pieces #heathensinkseries #kmneuhold

[zosanbrainrot]

part 2 of Zoro in WCI

01 02

I tried to write something to sum up my thoughts on this, but then it got longer and longer and tbh I'm itching to write a fic set in this AU djjdkf I think I could develop on their inner feelings more than in the comic form

Before posting the first part I didn't realize people had such strong opinions on how this would play out lmaooo

imo, of course Zoro wants to fight Sanji, not with actual intent to harm (they threaten each other on the daily, come on), but because that's how they are together, how they communicate. He respects Luffy's decisions and their goal here, which is to learn what's really going on with Sanji, but he's gonna be pissy about it all he wants. They both have so many intense and conflicted feelings about this and neither has any idea how to resolve them. So they fight.

ofc yall are free to headcanon this interaction any other way you want <333

#hope you can hear the moment Sanji's heart shatters #you're walking the painful path you chose and then even this stupid marimo instead of playing your usual game of threats and violence #instead of making this easier for you he pierces right through your heart with the tiniest confession #I never hated you #but even if he didn't use to #he sure as hell despises every inch of you now #he must he has to #but this is what you chose #it is what you deserve #ANGST #PAIN #wci zoro au #obvi if I were to write it wouldnt write first person this just got out of hand #i love angst can you tell #zosan #i love keeping them in the 'what if maybe no he would never' hell #roronoa “i love you but I will take these feelings with me to the grave” zoro #blackleg “I need you to hate me because I simply don't deserve to be loved” sanji #rorona zoro #black leg sanji #sanji #zoro #my art #whole cake arc #whole cake island #one piece #one piece fanart

[gilly-moon]

Collection of rotg/shattered pieces sketches from the last year I never posted (good god I’ve almost been writing this fic for a whole year)

#rotg #rise of the guardians #jack frost #blackice #kozmotis pitchiner #pitch black #nicholas st. north #shattered pieces #my art #art #artists on tumblr

[time-woods]

pls. opinion of peppermint butler.

here i drew him with my mouse for you

#im about to go to sleep so his face will be the last thing i see #asks #adventure time #peppermint butler #keep this mf away from any all powerful eldritch being cause i know hed just swoon too hard and end up falling and shattering into pieces

[foone]

I need more than infinite time. Like, give me a sideways timeline where I can spend forever on a specific project without time passing in the main world, but I don't need just one of those.

I need like five. I want to splinter into a bunch of different directions, all somehow at right angles to the timeline, only to slowly angle their ways back to this timeline and drop masterpieces of arbitrary amounts of work spent in these little atemporal cloisters

#not adhd in the sense I have time blindness #but adhd in the sense that time is my enemy and I want to hit it hard enough to shatter it into tiny pieces

[cord-artist]

TIME TO BLOOM by Maryann Cord

Time To Bloom. As she fell apart her shattered pieces took root and began to bloom again, emerging from darkness into the light with grace and beauty.

Materials: Ceramic, Mason Stain, Acrylic

Dimensions: 15″ H X 15″ W X 10″ D

#time to bloom #shattered pieces #maryann cord #emerging from darkness #grace and beauty

[reniculousart]

Finished the sketch from earlier 👌 read it here

#rise of the guardians #rotg #jack frost #fanfic #blackice #pitch black #comic #shattered pieces #my art