#and LOVE

[glasswaters]

AGAIN BECAUSE I FUCKED UP THE POLL DURATION

#poetry #writerblr #writers of tumblr #poets of tumblr #spilled ink #spilled words #on narrative #and love #on relationships #the narrative loves you and it loves you well #what does that love look like?

[manincaffeine]

Sending & receiving sky and moon pics is a love language.

#my dms are always open #for sky and moon pics #desiblr #desi tumblr #txt post #txt #desi academia #dark academia #light academia #and love #spilled writing #dark romance #sky #moon

[snapesmorningcoffee]

Dumbledore: Harry i waited until now, and now you are old enough to hear this. You are wizarding worlds last hope.

Meanwhile Harry:

#harry is a BABY ok?! #he was a baby!! #he need to be protected #and love #and gave some snacks #and cuddles #but not THIS #he is smol #harry potter #fem!harry potter #harriet potter #harrie potter #harry james potter #harry potter fandom #severitus

[hauntedeggoafstudent]

'My love Mine All Mine' is not a sad song that people get to put with the depressing mitski image in their head that they've created. It is a celebration of love. And love is beautiful and happy even when it hurts. You may not do much in this earth but you loved; something or someone. You loved that one song you heard in the middle of a roadtrip and the view of Scottish fields even though you've never been. And you loved that one friend who told you you were pretty before kissing your partner. You are human and you loved, you love and will love because it's great. And I love you stranger on the internet because I can.

#mitski #my love mine all mine #i am in shambles #love #and love

[questioningpunctuation]

fellas is it gay to look at a man like this

#he is in AWE. #and love #love too #gotham #edward nygma #oswald cobblepot #nygmobblepot #found this image on pinterest btw

[teaboot]

Concept: One Of These For The Polycule

#Honestly just want a bunk bed tbh #And love #Is that too much to ask

[goopin-n-gunkin]

qfoolish is building up a bit of a streak of seeing other characters isolated, ostracized or alone and stepping in. just being there for them, someone they can trust if they so wish but at the core of it letting them know there's someone in their corner. qcellbit during his attempted infiltration into the federation, qjaiden after bobby's death when the Islanders turned against her for befriending cucurucho, Pepito alone without his parents, and now qtubbo.

He never tries to sway them or control their decisions, they don't owe him their time or trust, he's not there to judge them as right or wrong, good or evil, he's no saint himself. He's company, because for all qfoolish may struggle understanding with others anger or sadness, fear or whatever else, he knows loneliness.

Maybe it stems from solitude and equally great loyaly only an immortal can understand, or maybe it's his biology. He totem, he help after all. There's an underlying unspoken promise to it; you don't have to be alone, I will stand by you, you deserve a friend, I will not judge you for your worst.

And the worst part of it all is that in the end, one way or another, they leave him instead.

#i have a lot more thoughts on this that ill probably delve into later but yerp #qfoolish unsettles many who dont see beyond the surface but but for the select through he lets in open armed they understand #his actions arent tied to morality but who he is #and love #for someone regarded as one of the servers most chaotic he can be startlingly gentle #qsmp #qsmp foolish #qsmp thoughts #qsmp analysis #fobo

[macaronissi-mo]

gale & deserving

#these scenes broke my heart :( #he deserves everything #including #and most especially #life #and happiness #and love #mac's fandom rambles #bg3 #bg3 screenshots #bg3 gale #bg3 spoilers #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #baldurs gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 spoilers

[cheetahspy]

🧩👑

“I always thought the only positive feedback that he ever received in his life was when a puzzle or a riddle said, ‘You win.’” -Paul Dano

Everyone brushes over the fact that Edward’s username is Puzzle King, I think it’s silly ok🥺

Also I can’t do backgrounds or hands still lol✌️Or anything-

#paul dano #paul dano riddler #riddler #the riddler fanart #the batman 2022 #digitalart #art #the riddler #riddler 2022 #edward nashton #riddler year one #riddler year one comic #him #the silly little guy #needs a friend #and hugs #and love #and-

[nahoney22]

I just know Crosshair ran like batshit crazy to the Cantina to get food when he saw Rampart get arrested on the Senate Livestream.

#gotta get that good #the bad batch #crosshair bad batch #bad batch spoilers #rampart bad batch #crosshair needs food #and love #and… me 😏 #star wars #tbb

[kind-of-crazy-butthatsokay]

I'm here

Summary: Natasha holds you as you fall apart.

Pairing: Natasha Romanov x Reader

(No use of descriptive words for Reader's appearance. If you do stumble across one, please let me know and I'll immediately find a more inclusive alternative)

Warnings: 18+, mental breakdown, work stress, feeling overwhelmed by everything, tears, lots of tears, hurt/comfort, fluff, hugs and kisses, Natasha being a perfect human being and pure soul

Word count: 1.1k

Author's note: Comforting fluff and angst for everyone who just needs a damn break from life. I wrote this for @romanoffsbish because I wanted to give you something nice 🖤 I hope you like it ☺️😳

...

Your hands blindly reach out for your caffeinated drink of choice, downing the last dregs before pushing the empty container to the side with a grumble.

You blow out an agitated sigh, eyes narrowing at the papers scattered across your desk. The black letters are barely readable in the dim light ofyour laptop screen.

Your eyes are burning, lids heavy as you fight to keep them open. You can't stop now. There's still too much to do, too many things to take care of. They just keep piling up, as soon as one thing is crossed off the list three new ones are added and you are drowning in the attempt to stay on top of the ever growing work load.

The sky outside your window is dim, the last rays of light vanishing on the horizon as the bright artificial lights of civilization take over the evening sky.

“Fuck,” you curse under your breath. Your teeth dig into your lower lip as you look at the mess of unfinished work spread out in front of you. Tears rise in your eyes and you tear your gaze away from the papers to stare at the ceiling.

Heavy breaths rattle in your chest as your throat starts closing up, the overwhelming pressure of life swamping you.

Your fingers desperately twist the fabric of your shirt and you can't keep the tears from falling. They roll hotly down your face, collecting at your trembling chin before sliding down your throat and wetting the collor of your shirt.

“Fuck,” you curse breathlessly, your voice shaky and unsteady. “I can't do this anymore. I just can't.”

Giving in to the tears you slump forward, elbows resting on the desk as you bury your face in your clammy hands. There's no holding back the mental breakdown bearing down on you with crushing might.

“God, I can't,” you sob, shoulders shaking with grief and overwhelm.

Broken sobs shake your body, tears dripping down your face, snot clogging up your nose and mixing with the tears.

You are so caught up in losing your mind, you don't hear the scraping sound of the front door or the whisper of quiet footsteps drawing closer.

“Sweetheart?”

You jerk up, startled by the sudden sound of a voice. Your heart starts pounding in your chest and you do your best to wipe your teary, snotty face with your shirt before glancing over your shoulder.

Natasha stands in the doorframe, her soft, red hair pulled up into a messy bun. She eyes you with concern, a sad slant to her full lips as she studies the part of your face that she can see from her position.

“Hi,” you choke out nasally, still trying to compose yourself. Natasha isn't supposed to see you like this. Weak, messy, desperate.

“What's going on, sweetheart?” she calls out softly and approaches until she stands next to you. One of her warm hands comes to rest on your shoulder, but you turn your head away, not wanting to reveal your puffy, tear-stained face.

Natasha is having none of it. She pulls your chair away from the desk and reaches out to grasp you chin between her fingers, forcing you to face her.

“What has you so upset, hm? What can I do to make it better?”

“It's nothing,” you try to deflect, squirming in her grip. But she doesn't allow you to turn away.

“It's not nothing if it makes you cry. Tell me.”

“It's stupid. Just... too much work. I have so many things to do and I don't know where to start. No matter what I do, I can't stay on top of all of it and it just keeps getting more,” you start, reluctant at first, but as soon as the first few words are out, it's as if the floodgates have been opened.

“I barely have time to relax, all I can think about the tasks still waiting for me, the neverending list of things that need to be done and I just can't- I'm tired, I'm so tired. I can barely get out of bed in the morning but I still can't sleep when I go to bed at night. There's just too much, too much to do, too many thoughts in my head, too much- I can't I don' wanna-”

The breakdown is in full swing now and the tears resurface as you crumple under Natasha's gaze.

The red-head moves quickly, pushing her hands under your arms to keep you from folding in on yourself completely. She hoists you to your feet before taking your place on the chair and pulling you into her lap.

“Shhh, it's okay. I got you,” she whispers, one hand stroking up and down your shaking back while the other holds the back of your head, tucking you comfortably into the crook of her neck.

You mindlessly burrow into her embrace, arms winding around her body to have something to hold onto while you fall apart.

Natasha holds you through all of it, the tears, the choked sobs and violent trembling shaking your exhausted body. She coos calming words at you, kissing the top of your head and humming to you to bring you down to earth.

Eventually, your sobs quieten down, tears slowing and allowing you to see more clearly.

“You're okay, I'm here,” Natasha mumbles, giving your body a little squeeze.

You stay silent, head tucked away in the crook of her neck as your breathing slowly calms down and grows more even, matching Natasha's steady breaths.

“I- I just want a nice, easy life. Is that too much to ask,” you croak out tearily, voice muffled against Natasha's skin.

The red-head hums, her hands slowly caressing your back.

“Not at all,” she says after a moment of silence.

You scoff, though there's no bite behind it. You're too wrung out to feel upset.

“Then why is everything so difficult? Why is everything more than I can handle,” you ask, not expecting an answer. Natasha gives one anyway, but not one you expect.

“We'll figure it out, love. Make plans for you, charts and lists to keep track of things. Keep everything managable,” she says and kisses the side of your head. “I'm here for you.”

The sincerity in the red-head's voice makes you tear up again. You cling to her and rub your face on your shoulder, brushing away the tears that threaten to fall.

“Thank you,” you mumble and turn your head enough to kiss her neck.

“You're welcome, sweetheart,” Natasha replies softly, slowly rocking the two of you in your desk chair. “Now rest. I have you.”

Closing your tired eyes, you do as Natasha tells you, drifting off into a deep slumber in the loving embrace of your girlfriend.

...

:'D

I need Natasha so bad, pleeaaase *whines*

#natasha romanov #natasha romanov x reader #natasha romanov fic #comfort fic #angst #hurt/comfort #all the comfort #and love #drabble #i think #kinda long for a drabble #one-shot it is

[ashtonsunshine]

I don't think we as a fandom and as people ever recovered from this photo.

#theres so much to look at #and appreciate #and love #brain goes brrrrrrrr #heart goes boom #5sos #ashton irwin #carmo says things

[conditionaljewel]

“Can i kiss you?”

I kiss her again.

Together either way.

#just thinking about quotes #and words #and kisses #and love #imodna #Imogen x laudna #Imogen #Laudna #critical role #southern gothic

[starqueensthings]

click for best quality bc tumblr is absolute buttbutt

#namedtagged this one because it’s quite possibly my fave ever edit #I would do anything for him #including but not limited to letting him put that lil tongue anywhere he wants #in the name of research #and love #unhinged Holly is largely unhinged today #starqueensedits

[cepheus3]

sure byler may be advancing with the new book, whatever, but please don’t forget to appreciate how it’s about Lucas, about his life, his journey, HIS experiences— and that should be the main focus because he deserves to be the center of his story. Lucas Sinclair deserves his story to be viewed as his.

#let lucas sinclair have screen time #and attention #and love #please #lucas sinclair #lucas on the line #stranger things season 4 #byler #mileven #max mayfield #will byers #mike wheeler #eddie munson #stranger things

[seprenyshka]

#pathologic #pathologic 2 #daniil dankovsky #artemy burakh #the haruspex #мор утопия #burakhovsky #they hate each other #and love #this is a design for a badge