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#hard day
spinningspencer · 2 months
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a/n: I had an awful day today and needed some comfort, so I decided to write some hurt/comfort headcanons with my comfort character Spencer Reid.
cw: Self-harm (mentioned)(It's the 4th one if you want to skip it, stay safe ♡), just generally having a bad day
☆Spencer Reid, who immediately knows that something is wrong, not only because he's a profiler but also because he just knows you so well.
☆Spencer Reid, who wraps you in a tight embrace, letting you hide from the world in his arms.
☆Spencer Reid, who is always ready to listen to you complain about what's making you feel bad.
☆Spencer Reid, who doesn't judge you if he sees new self-inflicted wounds, the only thing he asks is: "Come to me next time you feel like this, please?" looking at you with his big brown puppy eyes.
☆Spencer Reid, who rambles about the benefits of oxytocin (the hug hormone) while you two lay cuddled up on the couch, knowing his voice helps you calm down and find yourself again in that hectic mind of yours.
☆Spencer Reid, who strokes your hair while you lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
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ur-gay-shark-dad · 8 months
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I'm just a lil guy
a lil guy in pain
a lil guy that needs sleep
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Hey I challenge you, if you’ve been struggling with something physical, trouble at work, relationship complications etc, give yourself the night off. I’ve titled myself your friendly manager and this is your approved time off. You have the night to not think of or acknowledge those things. Just be you, be at peace, get some rest, eat some food. Have a night for just you and your thoughts
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sleepyprincess-blog · 5 months
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socialbutterfly19 · 2 months
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One day
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inkskinned · 2 years
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i used to tell my therapist i was annoyed at how i'd structured my life: that i spent so much time running away from the silence, everything had become noise. i was terrified to be alone; knowing i would feel that aching, horrible lonely rise up in me. i felt like i was slathering paint over a fire - just making the burning look pretty, ignoring the source of all that was happening to me.
ironically, while i was trying to distract myself from the bad moments: i did actually force myself into good moments. the distraction became a hobby. the distraction became a beloved new series. the distraction became part of my life in a bigger way than what it was originally replacing. it doesn't always help. but it's something.
today was hard. i had to sit down and write about the things i am grateful for. i ticked them off on my fingers and ran out of fingers. i still felt torn-open. melted. i cried into my coffee.
but somehow, you know. there's this little beacon of self-satisfied pride that keeps all that stupid hope inside me - just the knowledge i have kept fucking trying. over and over and over and over and over. no matter how many times i fall, no matter how many bad days and rough starts and broken friendships and toxic relationships and heartbreak and sorrow and pain - at some point i pick myself up. and try this fucking life again.
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serenityquest · 4 months
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comicdiaries · 6 months
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This is my fifth litter of foster kittens and the first time I've had to deal with this, so it came as a real shock to the system.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 2 months
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Mmmm....mommy? I just got back from work and I was on my legs for nearly 10 hours, I barely sat and I had to help so many kids and exercise with them. I'm so sore, could you take care of me pretty please?
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Hi there, my sweet girl!! Oh my… Sounds like you’re pretty exhausted, huh…? Of course, mommy would love to help you. Come snuggle in my lap? Mommy would be happy to listen to how your day was while I massage all that exhaustion a sh tension away… Don’t worry, mommy’s got you; I’ll make sure to feed, hydrate, and clean you too. *chuckles lightly* Then when we’re in bed, if your not asleep within minutes… Mommy would be happy to help you relieve some stress with a couple orgasms… Would you like all of this, sweetness? <33
This post is about w/w sex. AMAB men dni.
Nsft Rules of Engagement
Talk with Me ❤️‍🔥
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honeycombhank · 11 months
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Bathroom selfies for the win!
Okay, they are super awkward but, OH WELL
My love and I walked 5.18 miles tonight, it was a really nice time together and after the crazy day I had a really needed some movement and peace.
I really want to start working on my arms more in the near future and really figuring out a good stretch routine.
6/15/23
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tiredofthehumanlife · 5 months
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Yk the saying "when life gives you lemons make lemonade" what do I do if life keeps giving me lemons I AM RUNNING OUT OF GLASSES IVE HAD TO RESORT TO PUTTING MY LEMONADE IN ZIPLOCK BAGS
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lhhsluttybae · 8 months
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Hard days
Some times I'm ashamed of my anxious thoughts.
Some days, if my anxious thoughts are clouding my mind, I don't react or answer the best way to something or someone.
Some nights I feel so guilty that the only thing I have energy to do is cry myself to sleep.
Some days are hard.
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gavinstrick · 4 days
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the fight I had with my husband was like Idknt wanna think about it because it still hurts so bad but I am very happy to be with him and to forgive him and for him to acknowledge all THAT and say sorry and I have no fault ,,,,,, he didn’t take his methadone/im bipolar like ill be okay we’ll be okay
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afewproblems · 9 months
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Just. What a fucking day y'all, I got home from work and just screamed in my car for about ten seconds before I could go through the door.
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jclouseris50 · 13 days
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Days like these
Mama said there’d be days like this, there’d be days like this Mama said. ( Credit to The Shirelles and Mama) Mama was right.  Of course I am not referring to falling in love. I am talking about the days ruled by Murphy and his stupid laws. Where anything and everything that can go wrong does and then even more goes wrong.  Let’s see if any of this sounds familiar…. You climb out of bed still…
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erraticprocrastinator · 8 months
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Had a bit of a rough day and I think it’s going to be one of those nights when I need my characters for comfort. I have a few really wholesome scenes coming up so hopefully that’ll cheer me up. Writing when I’m emotional can be difficult but I also think it’s usually some of my best work? Anyway if you’re also having a hard time today I feel you and I’m sending virtual hugs/shoulder pats.
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