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kisses-from-crows · 8 months

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i love finding a character with the same trauma as me, makes me wanna just stuff em’ in a jar and shake it

#campbell bain #david tennant #it’s called coping #look it up #fanfic writing

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skijumping-fam · 1 year

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i was so mad with horngacher and everything today that i had to crochet a small emotional support octopus for myself

#ski jumping #it’s called coping

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omegaling · 2 years

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#it’s called coping #writers #on writing #nanowrimo #nano 2022

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localmothcryptid · 2 years

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my computer for the 14th time today: moooonkie kid!

Me, gross sobbing in my bed, shoving goldfish into my mouth: FAMILIAR TALES—hic—NEW ADVENTURES

#it’s called coping #legomonkiekid #lego monkie kid #lmk #mk is literally me #and so is sunwukong #it’s called i’m mentally ill but i don’t think about it!!!#god this show has me in a vice grip #the theme song invokes tears into me i love it so much #monkie kid #monkie kid my beloved

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cactusapple · 1 year

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having a rough day so guess what. i made another fucking elf

#it’s called coping #nightborne rogue…bc i want an excuse to use the legion tw weapon transmogs #the shields fuck severely but i will not be playing a prot warrior <3 #duskwatch arcblade….u will be mine

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pansy2005 · 2 years

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if you see me rebloggibg frerard posts at 10pm on a monday. mind your business

#it’s called COPING

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callmelittlesanshine · 1 year

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“Date myself” nah I’m gonna be my own best friend (totally not because I don’t know how to make friends)

#asd #actually autistic #bpd #actually bpd #it’s called coping #I already started a group chat with myself 😊#aworldinwhichimperfect

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iliveinprocrasti-nationn · 3 months

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people are texting my mum all these messages saying they’re thinking about us today and stuff. meanwhile we are talking about pole dancing

#it’s called coping #also pole dancing is a great workout and i do wanna get into it

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aubreyhepbum · 5 months

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Not chewing glass over my work crush but perhaps drowning in honey

#I’m listening to meatloaf #it’s called coping

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maajul444 · 7 months

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#im coping #but ill be drawing angst later anyways beware😭#idk if u can see it but it was meant to be like them greeting in public vs private #but you can read it how u like #call of duty #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #ghostsoap #soapghost #mwii #cod mwii

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temeyes · 2 months

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comfort

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callsign-songbird · 3 months

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This was supposed to be a short rambling and ended up turning into a mini fic lol. I know the tense shifts, I know it's sloppy lol

Anyway, Simon has a sweetheart who gets kidnapped and gets to meet "Ghost" for the first time.

The first time you meet Ghost, it's supposed to be carefully planned and controlled. After all, Simon was so worried about opening that part of himself up to you. To you, he was Simon. Soft, introverted, sweet, desperately trying to break a cycle of generational trauma. You had never met Ghost.

But, of course, nothing in Simon's life can go according to plan, and when you have people that mean something to you, they become weaknesses. So, when you get kidnapped by a Russian military company with the intel that you were important to Task Force-141? Ghost has already burnt down the world once, you're sure as hell that he would do it again for his love. So, when you meet Ghost, it isn't carefully rehersed and planned like Simon wanted. No.

Instead, you're terrified, bound, and gagged on a cold concrete floor wearing little more than your skivvies as tears stream down your face. Then, out of the blue, gunfire and shouting rings through the halls. Stealth be damned, as soon as their cover is blown, you know that Ghost will fight like a rabbit animal. He barges into your cell, tackling a man against the wall with a knife to his throat and a gun at his head.

Those eyes that had looked at you so softly and tenderly were completely unrecognizable when they were this wide and intense, wild with bloodlust. "Where is the girl?" He spits out in fluent Russian before his eyes catch sight of you.

'BANG'

A single bullet through the soldiers' skull, splattering Ghost with even more viscera and gray matter. Ghost doesn't even seem phased as he holsters his pistol and pulls away, letting the body drop with a sickening thud. He walks brazenly up to you, but pauses as he notices the way you frantically back yourself into the corner, trying desperately to stay away from this monster who had surely come to drag you from one hell to the next.

Then, he crouches down and outstretches a gentle hand to you, letting you come to him. He called your name so sweetly, and that was a voice you recognized. You tried to muffle out his name through the rag shoved into your mouth and tied around your head. That earned a low chuckle, a dangerous one that you hadn't heard before. "Not quite, love. Ghost. Now, let's get you home, eh?"

Ghost. The name echoed in your mind, bouncing around as you tried to remember where you had heard it before. Your eyes flicked over to the corpse splayed in the doorway of your cell, making you nearly vomit in your mouth before looking away. Ghost shifted closer, using the knife still in his hand to cut through the rough ropes binding you. "Bloody hell... idiots didn't even use chains, could have escaped right easy, you could of." Ghost muttered, mostly to himself. The words were terrifying to hear.

He reached to untie your gag next, a chuckle rumbling lowly in his chest as you flinch away. He gives you half a second to compose yourself before he unceremoniously rips the gag off of you and tosses it to the side. Red marks are etched into your cheeks where the gag had dug in, and the sight makes Ghost seeth. "Oh, love..." His words are soft, but his tone is enraged, as if those marks alone could start his new crusade.

"LT!" Blue eyes and a neatly groomed Warhawk pop into the door, stepping casually over the corpse as the new face made his way over to you. "This her, LT?" A thick Scottish accent was present, along with a bit of thinly veiled appreciation. "Off limits Johnny, this is her. This is my girl."

Whenever Simon called you his, it was soft and reverent, as if astonished that he could call someone so precious his. But when Ghost said it? It was commanding, possessive, and left no room for argument. You were his. And that thought was almost scary.

Ghost wasted no more time, scooping you up into his arms and making their way quickly through the facility you had only caught glances of while Ghost and Johnny talked in some military jargon you didn't understand.

That's when you noticed it.

Even though Ghost was holding you so tight and close, even though his touches seemed so rough and careless, even though he was splattered with all sorts of blood and viscera, you had none of it on you. Ghost had been so careful with his touches, with how he held you, determined not to stain and taint your delicate skin with the fuel to his fire, the essence of his soul. And that was quite possibly when you realized that 'Simon' and 'Ghost' were merely two sides of the same coin. And they were both yours as much as you were theirs. his.

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dumbbench · 2 years

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when you take ur meds to sleep all day, just to wake up n get drunk so you can go back to sleep :)

#it’s called coping

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artgletic · 8 months

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case study of the self-identified god

#obsessed with the fact that rain world is a game about survival #yet every character we meet has the express goal of trying to optimize killing themselves #every creature in game seems perfectly content fulfilling their role in the ecosystem no matter how many cycles they do the same thing #(rly obvious with gourmand's entire route. guy who lives their life to the fullest without the slightest hint of resentment)#it was really only the ancients who thought they were above it and thought of it as something to escape from #5pebbles is so interesting because the only reason hes “”“godlike”“” is because of his vast knowledge. if he was in any slugcats shoes he #would die instantly which is ironically what hes been trying to do this whole time #this comic was kind of exploring the idea of awareness (divinity) as something that drags down ones enjoyment of life (walking).#if 5p would humble himself down enough to walk around like any other creature #he would a) be much happier in life and b) achieve the ascension he's been gunning for for millennia like all the slugcats did #but he never will.#getting rid of all his work on the problem or even his awareness of it entirely #would just be a trick of convenience that steals away his godhood #and him calling himself godlike is kind of a cope LOL #a cope being faced with a problem he was never meant to solve #a cope being faced with what he did to moon #a cope being faced with the rot inside him #oh well.#anyway fuck 5 pebbles i hate that guy #rain world #rain world fanart #rw five pebbles #rain world five pebbles #rw gourmand #rain world gourmand #five pebbles #rain world void worm #rain world ancients #also JUST KIDDING ilu 5p. you suck but i💛u

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typewriter-worries · 1 year

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wendy cope - the orange

#wendy cope #the orange #i love you i'm glad i exist #call it what it is; love #dark academia #light academia #classic academia #cottagecore #my edit

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hiowdy · 2 years

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whelp it seems the mental stability is next to none today folks time to hop into the tag I made of advice from strangers on the internet to make me feel better and less like everyone I love hates me

#it’s called coping #look it up #mental health #text post #my brain took a jump off the deep end the past few days and if I gotta look at advice blogs to keep me sane for an hour so fucking be it

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