#day 545

[daily-ethoslab]

request: etho with jellie climbing on him

[545] HELP HIM HES BEEN STRUCK DOWN BY A TERRIFYING BEAST!!!

#etho #ethoslab #hermitcraft #etho fanart #ethoslab fanart #day 545 #jellie

[jaina-chaosweaver-of-fate]

Grief that's pouring down and out, Leaving you so very drained, But now that you've gone and lost it, There's a lightness that you've gained.

#daily poetry challenge #Day 545 #A poem regarding grief.

[searchingwardrobes]

Battling Anxiety Day 545

Tagging @jrob64 @snowbellewells

#faith #encouragement #song of the day #just the mention of his name #belonging co #feat natalie grant #battling anxiety #day 545 #Youtube

[haiku-every-day]

This amazing world, /

a vast landscape, a whole world, /

a bastion of life.

#day 545 #haiku every day #haiku poem #haiku poetry #poem #poetry #haiku

[chuusdayinnit]

#exo #baekhyun #day 545

[mothaday]

#545 #moth a day #sky children of the light #sky cotl

[nekomiras]

ive watched over 500 episodes in 3 weeks i think im allowed to sketch smth silly

#my art #one piece #op #sanji #black leg sanji #nami #cat burglar nami #idk if i'll tag this as ship art #i dont think i will but u can do it if you wanna i dont care #uhm hi first op fanart ive ever done #yeah so i watched the opla in 2 days and thought #ok yeah i like this lemme watch the anime or smth #its been 3 weeks today and im on episode 545 #its been a good time im really enjoying the anime #sanji is my favorite i love sad weird pathetic men #and its a plus that hes blonde and speaks french cause thats so cringe of him

[sweater-equestrian]

the way in which i want a chinese hamster rn

#i dont have hamster money but I DO have a cage. id just need supplies #😭 #i have some supplies still from my hamster days but not all #im just so. i miss having as funny little rodent guy! #the cage i have is 576 sq inches with the option for deeep bedding and climbing so #feels good enough. ideally id go larger but i dont have room for larger? thus dwarf hamster thoughts #back in the day I used to keep them in 360-545 sq inch cages so thats still. better. #will i? idk! I'll have to get a job or something to afford it and idk when I'll get one of those but #I really think thats what I'll use the empty tank for. #instead of another reptile.

[namjoonia]

𝘋-546 𝘜𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘓 𝘑𝘐𝘕  | 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘛𝘰 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘴

#jin a day #namjoonia gif horror #jin #miss you #d-546 #guess i am keeping this up #here's to next 545 moments with Jin

[astrometrych]

Astronomy #Space #Espace #Astrometry

#Spacecraft : Tesla Day of the year : Day 545 Year progress : 95.61% [%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%__]

[redfagdiver]

#my art #daily drawing day 545 #eyestrain

[crackedpumpkin]

ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ

Warnings: Mild spoilers for Across The Spiderverse, one (1) curse word, angst, unrequited love.

word count: 1, 545

[ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ]

In every other universe, Gwen Stacy falls for Spiderman.

“Right,” You snort, closing the comic book in your hands and placing it back into the pile on Miles’s bed. He glances up from the comic he’s reading, raising a brow at your sceptical expression. 

“What?” He hums in amusement, casually grabbing a candy bar from his pocket and tossing it to you. It almost slips from your fingers, but you manage to catch it just in time with a playful eye roll.

“What’s so bad about Gwen Stacy ending up with Spiderman, anyway?” 

“It’s just,” you hesitate. Would he think it’s stupid? “It’s unrealistic. I mean, it’s nice that Spiderman has a predestined love, but it doesn’t mean that it has to go by the book, y’know? It’s his life. Maybe there’s a really rude and narcissistic Gwen out there in another universe.”

“W-well, what if there isn’t? I’m pretty sure that there are good Gwens out there.” You look at him curiously, wondering what’s got him so defensive. 

“What’s got your undies in a twist?” You chuckle at his earlier words, the tautness in his voice a surprise. Leaning back against the wall next to his bed, you kick your feet up to rest next to his arm, watching him frown and shove you off playfully.

“It’s nothing.” He tries to laugh it off, but the hint of nervousness in his eyes suggests otherwise. You narrow your eyes at him, watching him rub the back of his neck as beads of sweat form on his hand. 

He’s lying. Why?

“Okay,” You choose to say instead, letting him be as you turn away. Your heartstrings tug slightly at the wistful look in his eyes when he stares at the front cover of the comic you were reading earlier, the illustration of Gwen Stacy clear as day.

You know he’s hiding something from you, something big. Ever since last month, he’d been cancelling hangouts and study sessions, and he’s always coming up with new excuses to avoid hanging out with you. During the few times you get to meet him, Miles always has a hint of nostalgia in his words, a glint of longing in his eyes as if he’d rather be with other people.

It hurts. 

And it hurts even more when you planned to confess to him last week on the rooftop, only for him to show up hours late. He called you in a panic, apologies spilling past his lips before you promised you weren’t mad. 

On the other end of the phone, however, you throw away the letter you’d so painstakingly written for him, just for that day. All the words prepared were useless, fading into the corner of your mind when you heard his voice on the phone. 

“It’s fine,” You promised him countless times, hearing nothing but hesitance in his words when he checked to make sure it really was fine. Since then, you decided to squash down your confession, constantly procrastinating the day you tell him how you really feel.

“What about tomorrow’s bio test? You studied?” You ask, turning your head to see him freeze at the mention of the test he most definitely hasn’t studied for. He smiles sheepishly, silently pleading for you to share your notes with him. 

“You and me against the world, right?” He grins, holding out his hand for a fist bump as he sits on his bed from his lazy position. 

“Right,” You chuckle, grabbing the binder and notebook from your bag and handing it to him. You watch him flip through the pages fondly, eyes tracing the outline of his face and your gaze lingering on his lips.

You and him against the world.

It's always been you two for as long as you can remember. From the day you met in kindergarten to now, even as he stands in front of you in his Spiderman suit. 

You let out a disbelieving laugh, sitting down on your bed. Shocked doesn't even begin to describe how you're feeling right now. You come home from school and decide to drop by Miles’s apartment, waiting in his room with your feet propped onto his desk, only to see motherfucking Spiderman crawl into the room and pull off his mask to reveal your childhood friend (and the boy you’re in love with).

Miles had been keeping such a huge secret from you this whole time. You're ready to punch him - to scold him even, for not telling you earlier. He’s your best friend, but apparently, he doesn't feel the same way if he’s been hiding this from you. Aren’t you trustworthy enough? 

Aren’t you good enough?

His eyes are wide and filled with pure fear, hands trembling as he hugs himself, bracing his emotions for when you finally get mad. Your breaths are shaky, eyes flitting between him and the mask he holds in his hands. Flickers of anger begin to sink in, the claws of self-doubt sinking into your chest.

But a moment of clarity hits you. Miles didn't need a reaction right now. He needs you. He needs his best friend.

"Okay. Okay," You repeat through a slow exhale, looking up at him with a nod of acceptance. You simply gesture for him to sit down next to you. He does so without a word, automatically leaning his head on your shoulder like he always does when he's nervous and scared.

"You're not mad?" He asks softly. You shake your head, bringing his hand up to plant a soft kiss on his knuckles, ignoring the slight flutter in your chest as your lips graze against the skin.

To him, the action meant little, a comforting gesture used between you both since you were kids.

But to you, it means everything else. You try to push down the way your heart speeds up when his breaths brush against the exposed skin of your shoulders, hoping he won’t look up and see your gaze filled with pure love and concern for him.

Instead, you stare straight ahead at the window that overlooks the next few apartment buildings. The sunset is beautiful, auburn orange bathing the graffiti-covered concrete in a warm glow that has you wishing this isn’t the situation you’re in now. He tucks his head under yours, and your cheek presses against his hair, watching the sunset together. 

"I'm not mad," You promise in a soft sigh, feeling him finally relax under you. He mumbles out thanks, and you merely grin, pressing another casual peck on his hand, the both of you falling silent after.

And for once in the five years that you've grown to love him more than he'd ever know, this time, you're not lying. 

— — — — — 

It's the day of the celebration, a joyous occasion meant to act as a hallmark for Mr Morales’s promotion.

But Miles is nowhere to be found. After returning from god knows where he disappeared, he returns with a girl.

Gwanda is her name. You stare at the blonde hair, the strawberry-coloured tips catching your eyes. The colour looks pretty on her. Her nervous disposition only makes you slightly suspicious, watching her leave from a short distance away after Mrs Morales approaches them.

But judging from the look in Miles's eyes after his mom talks to him, you know.

The way he looks at her is different. He's never had such fondness in his gaze with you, much less watching you walk away with such regret. So you walk to him and hand him your drink which he takes a sip from, and pat his shoulder with a reassuring smile.

"Go." 

"You sure?"

"I'll be fine here. Besides, I’m sure I can handle a few hours of distracting your dad." You chuckle with a roll of your eyes, pushing down the pained pang in your heart at his bright smile. Every fibre of your being screams at you to grab onto his arm, to never let go. They scream at you to part your lips and let the words festering in your heart finally spill out.

But even as your eyes linger on him with a hollow grin, he doesn’t notice.

And that’s the difference.

"Thanks. Hey, you and me against the world, right?" Miles grins, placing a soft peck on your forehead. You bat him away with a faint smile, struggling to keep the tears from forming in your eyes. If he didn’t leave in the next ten seconds, you’re not sure you can no longer hold back your choked hiccups.

"Just come back to me, okay?" 

He nods, a silent promise lingering in the air between you both. To him, it's a promise of return, to come back safe.

To you, it's a promise filled with desperation, wanting nothing more than for your Miles to come back to you. For your Miles to see you in the same light he views Gwanda in. To see you the way he sees her. 

Maybe he was right all along. Maybe in every other universe, Gwen Stacy falls for Spiderman.

You watch him leave with an excited grin on his lips, taking a sip from your cup and wishing that the fizzy liquid could drown your sorrows instead.

And in every other universe, you wish it were you.

#across the spiderverse x reader #across the spiderverse #spiderman: across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales x reader #into the spiderverse x reader #into the spiderverse #miles morales angst #miles morales x you #miles morales x y/n

[searchingwardrobes]

Battling Anxiety Day 545

Tagging @jrob64 @snowbellewells

#faith #encouragement #song of the day #memory mondays #psalm 94:19 #ellie holcomb #battling anxiety #day 545

[bharatlivenewsmedia]

India records 3,545 new Covid cases, 27 deaths in a day

India records 3,545 new Covid cases, 27 deaths in a day

India records 3,545 new Covid cases, 27 deaths in a day Active cases comprised 0.05 per cent of the total infections, while the national COVID-19 recovery rate was 98.74 per cent, the health ministry said. Active cases comprised 0.05 per cent of the total infections, while the national COVID-19 recovery rate was 98.74 per cent, the health ministry said. Go to Source

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#3 #545 #cases #covid #day #deaths; #india #new #news #records

[starlightshadowsworld]

According to the UN in 500 days of the Russia Ukraine conflict, 545 Ukrainian children were killed by Russia's forces.

And Russia was rightfully called out and condemned for this.

In 10 days, it's estimated 1000 Palestinian children have been killed in Gaza by Israel.

And Israel was given donations to continue their crimes.

People screamed over the lie of 40 dead babies but lose their voice at the 750 real babies that were killed.

Where is your outrage now?

Why is it okay for one group of children to be killed and not another?

It's estimated 1 Palestinian child in Gaza dies every 15 minutes by Israeli forces.

But they aren't "white, blonde, blue eyed, Europeans" so it's not heartbreaking enough for you.

Because I guess their lives mean less?

#pro palestine #free palestine #free gaza #gaza strip #gaza #ukraine #Russia #anti russia #anti israel #anti zionisim

[littlelittlesimmies]

4t2 Booknook Snugly Spot Sofa

Two subsets (sofa & pillows+blanket). Costs 545$. 1087 polys. All original textures merged with the mesh.

I wanted to make add-ons but it’s more complicated than expected without badly distorting the textures, so maybe one day ? Can’t promise.

DOWNLOAD : SFS

poke @sims4t2bb

#sims 2 #ts2 #4t2 #buymode #seating #4t2BookNook