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#i want someone to take care of me
jk-unless · 1 year
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Work is making me want to be Spencer Reid’s little stay at home wife who he adores and praises just for breathing.
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explorationof-thesoul · 3 months
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I feel so sad. I dont want to go to school anymore because I dont see any future for me. I dont like the way I pressure myself to get good grades. I just feel sad and I wish I had someone to hold me and tell me everything will be okay.
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kushamiqueen · 4 months
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Cold update for those following along at home!
I'm at work today because I live in Japan and they don't have sick days. Woohoo (thick sarcasm). ALSO, today is the first day I have to teach a lesson on my own. So that'll be interesting.
So far, I'm feeling better inside, but I still sound awful and it's super embarrassing 😔
My musous has now changed colour, which doesn't happen to me often, even when I get sick it's usually so mild. As gross as it sounds, is long as it doesn't run out of my nosez I can live with it as long as I wear a mask (WHICH I AM)
I hope this trend of feeling better continues.
I know I say this every week, but I just need toakw it through this week
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the-forestry-system · 6 months
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some soup, tea, and a sweet treat for anyone else who's sick today and doesn't have anyone to look after them:
🥣🥫🍜 ☕🍵 🍦🍧🍨
I included a variety for you to choose from and my dm's are open for you all!! pass on the care!
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aemondsbabygirl · 11 months
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Had a day from hell. Another interview for the same job from last week. But it was so intense, made me feel like I was interviewing for being the next president of my country. I don’t even know if I want this job anymore. Also it’s further from my place. But I have to wait for their salary offer before I decide.
Ugh, I don’t want to be an adult, I want to be a countryside cat. Or a Range Rover housewife.
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shyshyscott · 1 year
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guess who is definitely sick again! me. fml.
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grungekitty-77 · 1 year
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I want people to care when I stop talking
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effabledisaster · 2 months
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How awful to love someone who you know will almost certainly die before you - who cannot outlive you if both of you live out a full lifespan. How terrible to love a parent, and fear the day they leave for good.
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heavierthanlaila · 2 months
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how do people function while feeling exhausted all the time? is it me or is it just a symptom of late stage capitalism?
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niceminipotato · 8 months
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I had forgotten how bad COVID fatigue is. Legit been sleeping. Just woke up then ate and I’m falling asleep again. I have things to do but my body doesn’t care. 🫠🫠🫠
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lucithecrow · 10 months
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Ya know, I used to rlly want pity a few years back. Like genuinely, I wanted someone to feel bad for me so bad. Cause I was all alone in such a scary situation that I thought pity was better than ppl ignoring my situation like usual. But now I think I finally get why ppl don't like pity. I've gone through all of this, and u think I need u feeling bad for me? Nah babe u should feel proud of me
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v0relino · 1 year
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why am i so subby today,,, i mean i usually am but MORE THAN USUAL????? subspace makes me so fucking sad lol
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crybaby-bkg · 5 months
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Bakugou does your skincare for you on days when you’re just not feeling it. he’s only started doing his own thing because of some shitty products you had gotten, that did worse for your skin than better. But of course, his skin is something miraculous, can be soothed by the demon products that broke you out.
but he stands beside you in the bathroom now, during your nightly routine. does everything in the same order as you, tells you quietly about his day during this small, intimate moment. he notices when you’re tired, when you skip more than two steps, do something quick and easy.
“Sit down,” he tells you, demanding but yet so gentle. you’re tired, bone deep, and he sees that. can feel it in the way your shoulders slump, and that tiny little smile whenever he says something funny. but he takes care of you in those moments, doesn’t ask what’s wrong if you’re not offering the information up. knows that sometimes it’s not always a specific issue, knows that sometimes you just get like that and need the extra attention and comfort.
so he helps you with your skincare routine. rubs whatever oils and balms you need into your cheeks and forehead, spritzes your face as soft as he can. he applies your lip oil and wipes a rag down your nose to clean your face up. his hands are gentle in their ministrations, rough palms suddenly soft as they swipe over your cheeks. and when he finishes up with you, does he press the softest kiss to your hairline and cheek and lips. goes about his own routine quickly before he’s helping you to your feet, leading you back to the room.
on these nights, they’re silent but say so much about—about everything. and you hold him closer than you ever do; in thanks, in gratefulness, in gratitude, in love.
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falloutelephant · 2 years
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horrible
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I think I really need someone to touch me. Not in a sexual way or anything, just in the way where I really badly need a hug or just for someone to touch me in a way that feels intentional and like.. loving, in any sense of the word. Not like they have to or like we’re trying to accomplish something. And not like it’s an accident or an afterthought. I want someone to hug me or hold my neck or hold my hand or put their hand on my leg or put their arm around my waist or just something that’s not accidental or in passing
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galedekarios · 3 months
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it's an absolute crime tbh to give gale's romance tracks the titles "wash my pain away" and "wash my dreams away" and then have there not be an actual romance scene involving taking that lavender-scented bath together that was teased in early access:
Gale: Time is a precious gift. With time, we may even reach Baldur's Gate, a city rife with magic, wizards, scholars, and perhaps: solutions.  Protag: In that case I share your optimism. Here's to the journey ahead.  Gale: And here's to your company.  Gale: Oh, I can picture it now: academies, libraries, laboratories – the assembled knowledge of centuries that may just set us free. Better yet: soft beds, home-cooked meals, and all the other little luxuries this wilderness so brashly denies us. Gale: Gods, I'd pay a king's ransom for a hot, lavender-scented bath – minstrels serenading as I close my eyes and let the water's warmth dissolve all woes. Plenty to look forward to.
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