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angeldevilorprincess · 6 months
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every time I post a quote from a song it's because I know I cannot possibly get all those words tattooed on my body but I still feel the need to ink them on my soul
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bryonyashaw · 6 months
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gr33dwitch · 2 years
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Today I did not feel like dying. But I did feel like throwing myself off the moving train. There were too many people and it felt like I couldn’t breathe. I hate being around so many people it scares me.
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I remember the birthday of the people who are/were important to me, even if those people surely don't even remember the month of mine, even if those people no longer remember who I am. It's weird but they are things that my anxious mind remembers.
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stuckinapril · 3 months
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Honestly the cliche advice is true. If you fill your life w things you’re passionate about, if you challenge yourself every day, if you give your own opinion of yourself more weight than you do other people’s opinions of you, you will actually thrive. Like no one can tell u anything
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josie41273 · 10 months
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soupiemaggie · 1 year
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the problem with us people with clinically diagnosed GAD is that we feel when something is coming at us. we always do. even when it's not coming.
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shuckstruck · 2 years
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look at my cringe-fail werewolf. her name is Hemlock
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dearjewels22 · 2 years
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Anxious
I have so many thoughts going through my head right now. I feel like I’m overthinking and spiraling. I’m trying to calm myself down and I don’t know how. It’s hard to bring it up to the people that the thoughts are about and I know that’s the only way to ease my mind. I just don’t want to cause any friction or side eyeing of me for even thinking what I’m thinking. Why do I have this semi-negative mind? I always think the worst or always think people are trying to hurt me, manipulate me, use me, etc. My trust is wavering. It’s insane lol.
I was asked a favor and now I’m second guessing already accepting because that favor is bringing up more favors that I’m unsure I can fulfill. Idk how to tell the person that because then it’ll mess up their plans. Why am I possibly screwing myself to save them? I do this all the time. And on the flip side, why am I doubting that I can complete the favor? Ugh. I need to vent but no one to vent to. I actually do have someone to vent to... I just sometimes don’t like venting to anyone cuz then I feel like I’m dumping. I’m about to call my best friend. I was supposed to call her back anyway and it’s been slipping my mind thru all the other phone calls and conversations I’ve been having. But then I don’t want to call her yet because I have this other call to make and I know that’s gonna be some tea I need to tell her too lol. But I can’t make that call yet because I’m waiting for my phone to charge since it’ll be a long call. So I’m venting here while it does. Back to square one... how to deal with the initial problem of how to express my concerns for the additional favors.See how my brain never lands the plane? LMAOOOOOO.
FuCk Meeeeee!
The person just texted me.... eeeek! BRB.
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wispscribbles · 5 months
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why are you and your drawings so cool 😭🙏
afdsasdfasg thank you !! irl ppl would laugh at me being called cool lol - Have a ghoap as thanks <33
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raplinenthusiasts · 6 months
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✨ for @cosmicdreamgrl
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wolfram-but-art · 29 days
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this has been done before but i'm acutally obsessed with him so i won't apologise
reblogs > likes :P
reference photo i used
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there's also a version of my drawing without the goggles but i didn't like it, i could post it if anyone wants to see it tho
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misc-obeyme · 1 month
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Hiii!!
Angsty Thoughts about what would satan think if he went all wrath murdery and almost killed mc? How whould he and the brothers react?
Hi Isabella!
Sooooo sorry for the delay on my response to this, but I got a little idea and I wanted to write it out. Generally, I think Satan would react very badly to this situation in that his guilt would overcome him. I think the other brothers would be most focused on MC. They would want to make sure that MC is okay. Though things might be awkward between all of them for a little while.
Anyway, I wrote this little scene to depict kinda what I was thinking. I left it open ended so that you can decide if it ends angsty or fluffy.
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GN!MC x Satan
Warnings: Angst! This is the aftermath of Satan almost killing MC.
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You opened your eyes slowly, taking in the bleary darkness of the ceiling in your room. The tree's branches spread above you, the leaves still in the silence.
Your head hurt a little, but otherwise you were all right. You shifted in bed, trying to remember what had happened.
A memory suddenly flashed through your mind - Satan in demon form, enraged, eyes blazing green, tail whipping through the air. Your hand reaching out toward him, your voice soft and pleading. A blast of magic light. The heavy pain that spread through your chest. Your body lifting, feeling yourself splayed across the floor. Hearing the voices of the brothers as your eyes closed, feeling Lucifer lifting you.
And that was all you needed. You sat up in bed, remembering exactly what had happened. You looked around and saw Mammon sitting on your floor, head propped up against the side of your mattress, asleep. Belphie was slumped against him, also dozing. Across the room you saw Beel, Levi, and Asmo all breathing softly against each other, also in a state of slumber.
It was so cute, you couldn't help but smile.
A hand on your shoulder nearly made you jump, but you looked up to see that it was Lucifer. The only brother still awake, it seemed.
You slipped out of your bed and followed him into the hallway.
"Are you feeling all right, MC?" he asked the second you closed your bedroom door.
"I'm fine," you said. You shook your arms out, tested your legs, stretched out your back. "I was expecting to be in pain, but I feel fine."
"You can thank Asmo for that," Lucifer said. "He used a spell at the last second to lessen the impact when you hit the ground."
You looked around the hallway. "How long have I been asleep? Where's Satan?"
Lucifer frowned. "It's only been a few hours. Satan has locked himself in his room. I carried you here and the others refused to leave, so no one has spoken to him yet."
"I need to talk to him," you said.
Lucifer shook his head. "I don't think that's a good idea," he said. "That magic he hit you with almost killed you. Do you realize that?"
"I don't care about that," you said. "It's not like I haven't almost died several times here by now. And I'm not dead, am I? I'm going to talk to him."
"MC-" Lucifer began to protest as you started off down the hall, reaching out to grab your wrist.
You pulled your wrist out of his hand. "Don't try to stop me."
Lucifer frowned after you as you made your way to Satan's door.
You knocked.
No response.
"Satan?" you called. "It's me. Please let me in."
"What are you doing here?"
His voice was strained and hoarse. It came from directly behind the door, as if he was leaning against the other side.
"I want to talk to you," you said. "Don't you think you owe me that?"
There was a long silence. And then you heard movement. A click and the door opened.
You couldn't see Satan, as he stepped back into the shadows.
You went inside and closed his door behind you. He was lingering by a stack of books, unable to look at you. He was still in demon form, like he hadn't been able to calm himself enough to shift back.
"Satan," you said quietly.
He flinched and turned even further away. "You shouldn't be here, MC. You shouldn't be near me."
You could hear the tears in his voice and you knew he had been crying.
"I'm not afraid of you," you said.
"I nearly killed you," he said. "If Asmo hadn't-"
The words broke off in a choked sob.
You could tell that words were getting you nowhere fast. You came closer to his huddled form and put a hand on his back. He stilled beneath your touch and the fear that was radiating from him nearly broke your heart.
You didn't say anything. What could you say at this point? He wasn't in a place to hear you.
Instead you slowly pressed yourself against him, leaning your cheek on his back and wrapping your arms around his waist.
Satan was like stone in your embrace. It made you want to cry, too, but you could hold yourself still. You needed to be strong for him.
You squeezed him a little and said, "I love you."
For a moment, everything was silent. And then Satan shuddered. His body relaxed as his demon form retreated. He turned around and you saw his face clearly for the first time since you'd arrived - distraught and streaked with tears.
"How could you ever love a monster like me?" he asked in a broken whisper. The pain in every word shot through your veins like ice. "I don't deserve your love."
You saw the confusion in his eyes. Part of him wanted to give in, to accept your love and your heart. But a larger part of him believed what he had just said - that he didn't deserve it.
You pressed your forehead against his and waited. There was a question in your silence, a challenge. Would he push you away? Or would he let you love him?
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masterlist | Thank you for reading!
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theswedishpajas · 5 months
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Old man yaoi!!!!!
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bylrndgm · 4 months
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GOOD OMENS (2019 - ) 2.01 The Arrival
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tornado1992 · 2 months
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A babyfied Tails would absolutely have a Sonic plushie, he never calms down till Sonic holds him so Amy made him his own personal Sonic to hug whenever she or Vanilla babysit him.
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