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lazy-plankton89 · 1 year
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jiu wrote alldaylong because of a hug yoohyeon gave her? 🫠🫠🫠
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mydairpercabeth · 4 months
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just saw the most heartbreaking annabeth take from ep 3
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tim-lucy · 1 year
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The whole reason Lucy was hurt was because Nolan didn’t fight for their relationship. She may have been planning to breakup with him (and Nolan may have thought he was helping her), but she struggled with the decision for weeks. Nolan didn’t believe they were worth the risk or the effort. She clearly expected the same response from Tim given that both of them have more to lose. Yet, the only thing Tim is afraid of losing is the chance to spend his life with Lucy Chen 🥹  (requested/inspired by @convolutings​)
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safety-sam · 1 year
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We will always dance with you Josh
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I will tell you in detail about him later but he was like you can gift wine to my wife and everything but no one can make her laugh and take her home only i get to make her laugh 😭 my dad jokes only
that is so sweet 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 am i the phil dumphy are you the wife omg we're married 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
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Seeing Hayden in the Rots outfit again with the hair and the robe and everything......it's like seeing what could have been if Anakin hadn't fallen....
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abstractreign · 2 years
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“ can i ask… what happened? ” ( → @dandybarista )
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( → question prompts )
Nothing. Nothing's happened and that's the entire problem. Nothing's come out of this trip, and he can only stretch it out so far and be out of his ward for so long.
He drags himself to his usual seat at the bar, sitting with heavy drops of the elbows over its surface. He throws his head forward, raking his hair down idle fingers, weaving them in.
His voice comes out in a strained murmur. "You know. I'm not so foolish as to believe that I'm incomplete without him." And his head sinks, landing against the cool material of the bartop. "It's just... the thought of being separated from him for good... it terrifies the fuck out of me."
His eyes wrinkle shut. His fingers curl in. The cracks begin to form. "Do you know what that's like? To understand that you're already whole, as you are— to know that you're your own person, th- that just so happens to share a deep connection with another— to know that you can live without them— it's... it's just that you can't bear to?"
Joshua inhales so sharply that it hurts the back of his throat. It keeps him from spiraling more than he already has.
When his mind clears with a slow, yet shaky exhale, he opens his eyes.
And it dawns on him right there, like the warm light that suffuses his vision, that the reason why he adores it, the bartop, the scents of coffee and vaping fluid, the sights of mushrooms and miniature dragons, the softness of hair, the hairiness of plants well-tended to, and the sounds of a boy snickering—
is because while none of them can and don't substitute for Sanae, they've burrowed out spaces of their own, and it comes as a solace that, in spite of everything, they can and do return. Again and again.
It's a different reality from the one back home— away from the fading of paint across Udagawa's surfaces; the stillness of their side of the apartment; the emptiness of the spot right next to his on top of 104.
Even with this epiphany in mind, Joshua wordlessly brings himself upright and his watering eyes to level with his friend's.
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Because what else can he do for now, but seek out some solace?
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hiii i love your account and i think you’re super cool☺️!!
aaaah omg thank u!! i think you’re really cool too (+ your url is so pretty)!!
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love-belle · 7 months
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and at every table, i'll save you a seat !!!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which once again, the fans speculate that they broke up but they're better than that and better than ever.
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for when you're gonna spend your life laughing with them. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
social media au // charles leclerc x fem!reader
warnings - language
author's note - im gonna cry tumblr deleted THIS AHISKAKSJSKAKAKAKWK anyway i hope u like this i love u sm <3
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charles_leclerc mon amour ma via mon cœur ( my love my life my heart )
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nordarknessdimsthesky · 8 months
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A linguistic analysis of tumblr hyperbole in the tags
This post expands my previous analysis of hyperbolic reactions to cluster tags by themes. There were too many themes, some of them overlapping, to create a cohesive graph. Instead, I present several overarching themes from a data set of 50 tags observed and documented in various corners of tumblr.
1. Feeling Normal™️
Tags within this cluster profess Normal feelings (read: extreme excitement, enthusiasm, obsession, derangement, etc.).
#mmmmrrrghuhhhhghhh #I'm so normal about it teehee #absolutely not rending my clothing #feeling very normal and not feral at all #i will simply never recover #gif sets sent to personally destroy me #i can't cope #the eyes #i'm a puddle #i am INCONSOLABLE #i am DISTRAUGHT #IM NOT OKKAAAAAAYYYYYY #FEELING TOTALLY ONE HUNDRED PERCENT NORMAL
2. Feralness
The following data points conjure animalistic behavior. There’s a non-zero amount of biting and chewing involved.
#chomping biting barking #biting my arms off #rattling my cage #[incoherent biting noises] #chewing glass #chewing through wood #*shaking the bars of my enclosure* HELLO!!!!!!!! #climbing the walls #biting gnawing chewing #im gonna rip off my front door and eat it
3. Noisy Emotional Outbursts
These tags encompass crying, screaming, yelling, and other loud reactions.
# shaking sobbing crying #SCREAMIIIING BANGING MY HEAD ON THE WALL #*no thoughts only wailing* #i am SOBBING #IM CRYING LIKE A BITCH #*just fucking yelling* #S C R E A M #screeching into a pillow #brb sobbing for 5-7 business years
4. Throwing
All of these tags except the last one involve being thrown instead of throwing things. I, personally, am entertained by the range of places/situations people are throwing themselves into.
#i am going to THROW MYSELF into the SEA #hurl me into the sea #hurl me into the sun #trebuchet me into the sun #hurl me straight at europa #vent me out of an airlock #slam me against a wall #put me in a box and throw me down the stairs #throwing myself into traffic you know? #just defenestrate me already #defenestrate me #absolutely hurl me through plate glass #i'm going to start tossing furniture
5. Bodily Harm
There’s a good deal of overlap with the previous theme. Nearly all of the tags involving throwing would result in varying degrees of bodily harm. Here are the tags outside of the Throwing subgroup.  
#im going to throw upppppp #tearing my hair out #banging my head against the wall #SCREAMIIIING BANGING MY HEAD ON THE WALL #biting my arms off #microwaving myself #crumple me up and microwave me
6. Absurdism
My personal favorite cluster. The imagery conjured and resulting comedic hyperbole is just [chef’s kiss].
#im gonna rip off my front door and eat it #crumple me up and microwave me #put me in a box and throw me down the stairs #defenestrate me #absolutely hurl me through plate glass
7. Keysmashes
These tags center less around meaning and more around style, so they form the last group. A handful of these could fall under Noisy Emotional Outbursts because they represent reaction noises. In my linguistic judgment, keysmashing increases the hyperbole – consider augh versus aughfhghghghhh – the latter reads as prolonged and more intense emotionally.
#aghdjakgsjadhjaka * #hrhrhrhgnnnghhhhh #aughfhghghghhh #mmmmrrrghuhhhhghhh #I'm so normal about it teehee #waughfhghghh #oughhhhghghhh
*one digression in a friend discord server was how people interpret keysmashes in their minds. Some hear the first couple letters and then some sputtering, others hear static. It’s a common joke that you need a minor in linguistics to understand conversations in this friend group. Such is the nature of things when the chaos linguist energy is strong.
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welchsjello · 2 years
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heart is so broken. The cast, crew, writers of this show deserve better <\3
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BONUS:
Gracie trying to cheer us up and the love Sarah Catherine and Imani have for each other. brb gonna sob in the corner
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blaze42323 · 8 days
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“About Jimmy…i told him to come with me…”
Brb gonna go sob in a corner
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stiffyck · 4 months
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scrolling through all the mumbo content i can find and ur feeding my fixation. i love ur artstyle so much and the way u draw scar is absolutely fantastic. all of the characters u draw have their own special thing about them that i love so much, ur account is the best to scroll through just because of all of the wonderful art you’ve created. me and my friends love looking at ur art on call together and im getting them all into lsmp/hermitcraft/tcd because of it!!!!! thank u for this and i hope u have a happy new years!!!
DJVKKCMSKF OUGHH BRB GONNA GO SOB IN A CORNER /POS
THANK YOUUUU <3
I need to make more mumbo stuff tbh I love the guy he's just really hard to draw for no reason DJVKDKGKRKG
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bratshaws · 1 year
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through the hourglass 142. brb x oc
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a/n: its too cold to write longer omg. ANYWAY next chapter is smut and I hope yall are ready for it...not because something bad might happen. uwu(reblogs and comments are super encouraged <3)
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: none uwu
goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)
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She was quiet later that night, when they were both in bed, he had his back to her but he was fully awake. Beatrice’s hands wrung together on the top of the covers, he could hear the sound of her skin brushing against the fabric and the quiet muttering of…something.
He arches his brow, flitting his eye to the side - even if he couldn’t see her fully - and waits until she stops for a second so he could finally speak, “Babe?” she stops completely, like a little mouse that was ready to be attacked by a bird of prey, “What are you doing?”
“Noth-” she stops, then sighs, “I’m just…thinking about something.”
“Okay.” he turns around to face her, smiling at her, one of his hands coming up to brush over her pouty lower lip, a tsk making it’s way out of his mouth, “Oh,gorgeous, why are you pouting? You gonna make me kiss you.” she laughs weakly while scooting closer to him, letting him kiss her forehead and nuzzle her hair once she has her arms around his middle, “What are you thinking?”
“...I’m just scared.”
“About what?”
“...about…the pregnancy.” she whispers, “Ev told me she had…issues because of the flight and jetlag and stress and she mentioned if she was carrying twins it’d be much worse.”
Rooster’s hand on her cheek just kept touching her skin, the back of his fingers following the curve of her jaw and ending on her chin, thumb gently brushing over her lower lip, “...and you are worried.” he finishes it for her, only for Beatrice to not, almost ashamedly, “...baby it’s okay.”
“It’s not, I’m already paranoid.”
“You are worried,” he cups the back of her head so she could nestle her face on the crook of his, rubbing the back of her skull with his thumb, ‘And that’s okay, you know? If there’s one thing the babies will know is that they were looked after even before they were born.”
“Hrrrmmm…”
“Baby.”
“I can’t help it I–” she swallows, “I even called my aunt.”
“Wait, really?”
“Well,E-Evelyn wanted me to but I also…had to ask her a few things…”
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She waits until her aunt picks up, biting the corner of her thumb and bouncing her legs because now her mind was just running miles per second and she couldn’t go back downstairs looking like a crazy woman ready to sob her eyes out. She didn’t want Rooster to worry too much. It was just a simple talk to get her aunt’s perspective on…whatever was going on, that’s all. She sighs,waiting for Martha’s soothing voice to reach her ear and once it happens, Beatrice’s head snaps up.
“Darling, hello, is everything okay?” of course she knew, “Your heart is troubled. But not because of Bradley.” oh my God. “What bothers you so greatly?”
Beatrice sighed, why beat around the bush? “Just…a friend of mine,who’s also pregnant-”
“Evelyn Simpson,yes I know.”
Ignore that,Beatrice, “Yes…so, she said something about–”
“The twins.”
“Zia,I want to finish the sentence b-but…yes,should I…should I be worried?”
She thought her aunt’s pause was too long, far too long, but it was only a few seconds. She hears Martha walk around with her dog’s claws clicking behind her. A door is pushed open and the sound of birds chirping reach her ears followed by the deep breathing from her aunt, “...Beatrice,I do not know that.” her niece deflates, “But what I do know is that your little babies, all of them, are very strong. You all are.”
“Well, yes,but-”
“Do not let the fear interrupt with this trip of yours,Beatrice. You two deserve a break and peace of mind,”that last part made Beatrice blink, “You’ll be more than okay, you are protected and loved by so many people…life will be complicated sometimes but it’s not enough to worry, do you understand?”
“...yes…yes I do.”
‘The two little ones inside you are okay, they’ll be okay. Please remember that, will you? You have Bradley, he’s your protector, he’s always been your protector.”
Again with the mystical words, Beatrice just sighed but nodded even if her aunt couldn’t see it ,”Yes…yes he is.” she rubs her wedding band with her lower lip in her mouth, “It’s just a bit scary, you know? I…I don’t want to lose sleep over it.”
“Then don’t. Trust yourself more. You are a good mother, were you not, Nicole wouldn’t be this amazing beam of joy. Hm?”
“...thanks Zia.”
“You are quite welcome,oh! Also, do not think about not doing what you planned to do, your husband won’t mind it nor he will feel bad about it.”
Beatrice takes a while to understand, then her mouth parts, “Wait how did you-”
“Arrivederci!”
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Beatrice looks up when Rooster says nothing, meeting her husband’s brown eyes as he looks down at her, “I know, it’s…weird.” she didn’t say the final part of their conversation since it was…a secret and she didn’t want him to know about that yet, “But I just needed to talk to her.”
“Baby,I’m not judging you.” he smiles, “But how do you feel now? Do you still feel anxious?”
“Not so much.”
He smirks, kissing the top of her head and pulling her closer to him - being careful when he neared her stomach as he tugged her by the waist- and then presses their noses together, “Did she really call me your ‘protector?’” Beatrice nods, smiling at how his cheeks darkened so sweetly because of that “...I do feel that way.”
“That you want to protect me?”
“I mean, you don’t always need protection.I’ve seen what you can do.”
Beatrice blinks at him, then smiles more, cupping his cheeks, “I think she meant…when I’m having anxious thoughts or when I’m nervous, you are with me.Always. And you manage to calm me down too, always,’ his lips press a trail of kisses from her temple ot her jawline as she speaks, “And you are with me when I’m at my worst…I think that’s the type of protector you are…and you also can beat people up.”
“I can, but I’d rather not to.” he coos, sliding his large hands under her shirt, keeping his fingers between her shoulder blades, feeling the goosebumps form on her skin, “Because touching you is much more preferable.”
Beatrice laughs breathily, wrapping her arms around his neck tighter and leaning closer to him with her body relaxing, “I’m sorry for freaking out.”
“Don’t be sorry.”
“I still feel bad.”
Rooster’s head lifts from her shoulder to her face and he props it up with his hand - the movement making his bicep bulge up and stretch the fabric of his thin shirt, something Beatrice still snatched her vision to no matter how long they’ve been together. He smiles more, rubbing her chin with his free hand, “You are too sweet.” he whispers, “Too fuckin’ sweet,gorgeous. You know that,right?” her cheeks turn red over his words but her smile is gentle, almost too small for him to see, “You know you can share your burdens with me. No matter how bad they are.”
“...I know.”
“So don’t feel bad, I mean you can, but don’t feel bad because you can’t tell me about it,you hear?” she hums and he tilts her head up by cupping her chin, “Baby. You hear me?”
“I do.” she murmured, leaning into his touch as she sighs, “...Roos, can I ask you something?”
“Anything, pretty girl.”
“...what were you feeling the first time you flew?” she asks softly, running her fingers through his hair as smiling when he shuddered, nosing her neck and breathing in her lavender scent. He took a while to raise his head and think about how he’d reply, eventually propping his head up again as before and pursing his lips with his eyes looking to the side.
“I was…excited, happy and about to shit through my flight suit.”
“Really?”
“Oh fuck yeah,” he chuckles, scratching his nose as he reminisces, “You know, the second I took everything in…I really almost cried, I was thankful for the helmet because holy shit,baby…it was something I wanted for so long and now that it was happening I was scared of fucking it up.”
He remembers how his hands shook when everything latched shut, when the sounds around him became muffled and how the sky appeared brighter and even more blue when he was high in the sky. He was shaking and tearing up, he was sniffling and ready to cry…but he chose to cry only when he was alone and safe from prying eyes. “It was the most amazing and craziest feeling ever.”
“...that’s amazing,Roos.”
“It was…It’s still amazing, my stomach still feels cold sometimes.” he chuckles, “Like I swallowed some…ice cube or something, but it’s a feeling I got used to. It’s still nerve wracking, I won’t lie to you, but it was…amazing.” he smiles down at her, “Why the question?”
“I don’t know,I…I never asked you I think.”
His smile softened as he tucks a few strands behind her ear, “I think it’s because you are feeling the same way.” he whispered, ‘Because of the twins. You are scared but excited and you wanted to find a way to connect what we’ve always wanted by finding common ground between us.”
The silence that took over was overbearing, but Beatrice stared up at him in surprise, “Damn, you are good.”
“I am your husband.” he snorts, “If I couldn’t read you, it’d be awful,huh?”
“It would…but you are right.” she hums, pressing her cheek to his bicep as she closes her eyes, one of her hands rubbing her stomach, “...you know, I’d be the first of my siblings to have twins.” she says, “...and…and I think it’s scary,Roos. You know how they can be, you know how much they’ll…hover and want to know more and…ugh…” she sighs, looking at her hands then back up at him, “I think I’m scared…of how I’ll be.”
“How you’ll react?”
“Yeah, I know my parents get it now, Nikki is our baby but…I don’t know,Roos. They might be worse than before.”
Rooster stares at her for a few seconds, head still propped by his hand as he adjusts himself on the bed, sliding up to his back was against the headboard, making him sit on the mattress, “C’mere.” he pats his thighs twice and she hurriedly makes her way over, sitting on his lap and placing her head on his chest as he wraps his arms around her. “...you’ve been thinking about this a lot, haven’t you?”
“More than I’d like.”
“...you know you’ll do fine,right?” he coos, kissing her scalp, “Your parents need to understand that,baby, there’s no other way to do it.”
“I know…” she pauses, “What will I do if–if you aren’t here? I-If you are deployed? I-I don’t want to bring it into reality.” she knocks the wooden headboard twice, then frowns, “But…w-what if?”
Of course the thought of being deployed came to his mind every now and again, it could happen, and the fact that it could more than likely occur as soon as they returned was something he much preferred to ignore. He inhales deeply, then licks his lips as he keeps her in his grasp, “...if that happens.” he’s not mad when he says it, he’d never be mad at her for something like that, “I’ll keep in contact with you as much as I can…you can message me as often as you like and I’ll try to reply quickly…okay? You're going to be fine even if I’m far away from you.”
“...okay.”
“I don’t want you to worry about me though, if I’m deployed.”
“I-I’ll try.” she laughs weakly, still resting her temple against his shoulder and sighing while closing her eyes, “It’s…it’s just something I thought about and…I don’t know. I know I can’t keep you here, I can’t tie you up–”
“Kinky.”
She swats his chest when he says it, but laughs alongside him, the comment breaking the tense atmosphere as she looks into his eyes, “...I’m serious,Roos.I can’t keep you tied up,I told you before I understand and I’d never get mad at you for leaving but…it’s just,I think the hormones are being kinda crazy right now.” she mutters, playing with the end of his shirt as she says that, then furrows her brows, “I don’t want you to worry about me either, okay?”
“Now that is gonna be hard because I’m not the one pregnant.” he cuts gently, then softens his gaze when she pouts again, “Baby…you are my wife, being away from you means I not only will miss you but I’ll miss our kids.” kids, plural, it felt so good to say that, “And…I hope I come back home before you give birth,I wanna see the co-pilots in person.”
“Co-pilots? Oh that’s cute.”
“Isn’t it? I thought about it this week.”
The two share another fond look before Beatrice snuggles closer to him, closing her eyes with a sigh, “...We’ll be okay.” she repeats his words, her aun’t’s words as well, “...we’ll be okay.” and her hand travels towards his, squeezing it the best she could since it was so much larger than hers. 
“Yeah,” he kisses her head, eyes locked on the falling snow outside the window, “We will.”
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aghostisgh0sting · 1 year
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AKDNJDJF HOLY FUCK ‼️‼️
BRB I AM GONNA GO PUT THIS WHOLE THING IN MY MOUTH AND SOB IN A CORNER
I AM NOT READY FOR THIS HELP
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forlorn-crows · 10 months
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Hozier’s Unknown/Nth reminds me of mountain and Aether sm in a sweet melancholic way. Like mountain carries so much responsibility as a the drummer and one of the older ghouls. He loves his pack so dearly but the burden of responsibility can be isolating, especially because he’s so shy and tender already.
Hits harder after Aether left (Where a blinding light shone on you every night, And either side of my sleep, Where you were held frozen like an angel to me) and it’s only him and Dew from the original pack. He misses his old pack mates (And what's left of it, I listen to it tick, Every tedious beat going unknown as any angel to me) despite all the love from his new band mates.
I guess the whole song, especially the chorus and bridge just seem so sweet and melancholic and remind me of mountain and how he takes on so much in terms of both music and family. Without Aether it’s a lot. They were the caretakers and silent leaders who help the others; and helped each other more than anyone else. And now Aethers gone. And mountain has to continue. And maybe he continues respite his grief because it’s what Aether would’ve wanted, and it’s what Dew needs.
(Do you know, I could break beneath the weight, Of the goodness, love, I still carry for you. That I'd walk so far just to take, The injury of finally knowing you. It ain't the being alone. It ain't the empty home, baby. You know I'm good on my own. Sha la la, baby, You know, it's more the being unknown, And there are some people, love, who are better unknown.)
Idk i just thought abt it too much and someone needs to hear it maybe you <3
*shakily pointing to your ask* aHHH. AHHHH
anon i am afraid of you i was just lamenting this song yesterday and @askingforthesun and i were JUST talking about aether/dew/mountain and mountain being left out in general and i CANNOT HAVE ANOTHER HOZIER SONG BE ATTACHED TO GHOULS. Francesca is absolutely dewther and now you give me this? brb im gonna go sob in a corner
god i have so many feelings about thiisssss oWWW MY HEART
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