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grem-archive · 2 years
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< at the body shop, doin' something unholy >
zoom in for some fun stuff <3
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the-kk-crow · 2 years
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Writing “Night” and “Mare” as two separate people over the years has brought to me many many many interesting and fully fleshed out possibilities.
Main Timeline / Castle Fic / Evil Timeline / Black Apple Blues
Speedpaint HERE:
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I worked so hard 〒▽〒 Total drawing time was 12 hours, which isn’t counting video editing or the time I spent trying to recover some layers for the image. I would hiiiiighly appreciate any shares or comments you have to spare ♥
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taonpest · 2 years
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killanyone4you · 1 year
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and what did i do that you cant seem to want me? and why do we lie here and whisper goodbyes? ♡
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the-cryptid-fae · 2 years
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You know it's a good book when you can't read the book anymore because of all the tears in your eyes that you're shedding over the book.
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darubyprincx · 1 year
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2k notes on the "do i have polls yet" post and still no polls. fuck everything
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belong2human-kind · 1 year
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It's literally 4 in the morning in my country and I wont go to sleep because THE INSPIRATION KICKED IN after a WHOLE DAY of SUFFERING from my chronic allergy and sinus problems, so here I am, writing about them
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verysaltynik · 2 years
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I can't understand crushes and definition of crush, i can't comprehend the feeling of having a crush nor i can understand how to feel it
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creatureshrieks · 5 months
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in a perfect world
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kyuohki · 6 months
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...?
Somebody just drove down the street blasting California Dreamin' from their car.
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wholemleko · 8 months
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I'm so normal I'm so. Normal
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inkskinned · 4 months
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the problem is that being single is seen as the consolidation prize, and not the natural neutral state of being-a-person. at the end of the movie or the book or the poetry, there is a person waiting for you at the altar, and they love you. if the play is a comedy, everyone gets married. the metaphor is about how you are not-whole. the metaphor is about how everyone is going to be happily-ever-after. the metaphor is that romantic love is the most important resource on the planet, not just all-love. all-love is not a thing, that is a disappointment. the treasure is not the friends we made along the way. the treasure is the girl you landed.
the metaphor is that you cannot be alone, that means you are broken. are you getting over someone? that is acceptable, you can be getting over someone, but not for long. you must be single because you would rather not be single. you must be single and looking to not-be-single. you must want to date, eventually.
friendship and community are never seen as being equal-to or even-better than romantic connection. that person is your one! you need to find them. you need to hunt through the sand particles until you can shift out some kind of gem. this is regardless to your own experience of the beach and the sun. you need to be somewhere with someone.
if you are taking this time alone to heal, that is so sad. everyone gives you this little pitying look. the understanding is that you are not actually happier than you were before you were single. it is seen as a sort of pity - oh, you are choosing yourself, making yourself the priority? - that isn't quite right. you must mean that you are making yourself ready for the right person. you are just laying the bed better this time. open up your heart. you'll find them, we promise!
what do you mean you're really-truly genuinely-very happy? you are probably misremembering what it was like to be in a relationship. and besides, once you meet your person, that time will look grey and bland and wasted. your person is the only way for you to see in color. so what if you have taken this time - for the first time in your entire life - to actually-for-real do the fucking work. you can be proud of yourself, sure. but the way we need to know that you got better is that you get a partner. you're healed enough for the next bad part!
people don't choose to be single, they just say they're choosing to be single - they actually mean "nobody wants to date me." it doesn't matter how many people you have gently rejected or how many times you've talked it over carefully in therapy. what matters is that you are single, and by all accounts - that means you are something worth our pity. your successes and life all seem pale in the sunlight. sure, you have done amazing things and finally found your way in life. what matters is that there wasn't a person in the room with you while you did it.
you want to tell them - that's the whole thing. i didn't know how to be alone in the room. i didn't know how to handle the silence. every moment was so sharp, and i kept choosing the wrong way to close the door. i have spent my entire life in the empty well, living in the ricochet of someone else's cruelty. for once i have built myself a ladder. for once everything i taste is all mine, every bite of sunshine and laughter. i have learned how to sleep out in the open with my memories. recently, they have started to purr.
your father rolls his eyes. listen. this isn't about you. i just want a grandchild in my future.
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espercr · 1 year
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hope rly is the epitome of the 'would u still love me if i was a worm?' gf
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mistletien · 1 year
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I slept like half an hour before I was woken up by my mother deciding to clean the walls at 1 in the morning and now I am so so awake
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obsob · 3 months
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oooooooooough i love you i love you i love you!!!! hand in loving hand !!!!!!
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jennyyyeeettt · 1 year
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a recent interaction with la mom
-background info: its so dusty where i live, meaning if the windows are open for a whole day, things get dusty real quick- so it was hot, and me being me, I opened the windows in the "salon -defined by google as- :elegant sitting room where guests are received" so anyways, we don't use that place much, so i forgot them opened and obvs it got dusty ... mom -a long while later- : you should really dust that off since you forgot the windows open me : naaaah, it's aesthetic :3 mom : -.- ?? it's dusty me : it's brown and dusty and looks good in the sun tho mom : 🤦‍♀️ ....... no i didn't dust it, and idk if mom did or forgot. i just remembered :l also do u say mom or mum? -.-
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