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pinkflyingtiger · 7 months
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my mother, ladies and gentlemen
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vnmof · 4 months
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How are you 13 but already aquired 31 years of art experience?
thanked my mum for it, she used to be an artist, and i prolly got her art powers, and now.. am here!!
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multiplestrongminds · 7 months
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CW: Cancer (Leukaemia), treatment, Terminal, family. Please read at your own discretion.
Unfortunately, we've had some very bad news about my mother's health. Her leukaemia hasn't stopped, and blood transfusions aren't going to be enough to keep her going. Her case is now terminal, and we can't put an estimate on how long she has left. I keep thinking that she was going to defeat cancer for the third time, but that won't be the case. Chemotherapy hasn't destroyed it completely, surgery's literally impossible, and bone marrow transplant isn't an option, as my mother isn't strong enough to handle the treatment.
As you can imagine, this has come as a shock for us. I feel like the reality of it all has just started to sink in. We've had a lot of family members coming to visit us, and it is really nice to have people that I trust over, it can be very tiring, not to mention that our family situation is very, for lack of a better word, complex. I am pleased to have been able to see two of my sisters (although I really only get on with one of my sisters now), my brother and my aunts. I haven't seen my brother in years, and neither has my mother. Everyone was here to support my mother, and I am grateful that she has that support. Both my mother and I have been referred to other services for support.
I don't know how we'll deal with this. Everything is everywhere right now. I just hope that we can get the support we need. I try my best to take care of her, but I don't know how I'll be able to keep caring for her. She usually only needs help with her balance, and sometimes getting around, but I know that she will gradually need more support. I don't know how I can help her. I struggle to care for myself, and I don't know how I can ensure that my mother is doing well.
Hopefully, with time and help, things will become clearer, and we can both be comfortable in this situation. Right now, though, everything is tiring.
~Oliver-Joseph
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bloopiehp · 2 years
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hard working queer single mother ⭐!
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zimmbzon · 7 months
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Heard my mum using my pronouns from a different room.
Let me repeat that. I was not in the room, my mum and nibling were talking about me, and my mum used my they/them pronouns. No pause or hesitation.
Fam, I haven’t got words for what that feels like.
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alettearesius · 2 years
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I love you mumma❤️
Happy mother's day 🌺
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midnightcrisisstuff · 4 months
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actually no, we're not "dating". we're bound together for infinity. like the stars. so, fuck you, actually.
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ganymedeandpluto · 2 months
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my mother is very supportive of me being trans, to the point where she's comfortable reading me to shit. the other day she said she wanted to give me money to go shopping because all my skirts made me look "like an old lady".
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she's not wrong but it still stings a little.
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tolkienreader1996 · 3 months
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Today is my Mum’s birthday! 🎉 🎂🎁
It’s her 15th annual 39th birthday 🥳
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smurfy-the-artist · 8 months
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Made this for my mum today :)
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datcravat · 1 month
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pe ru so na
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diagonal-queen · 1 year
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oh yeah i got this gem from Mum the other day lmao 
she bought me Mugen Train and Summer Wars
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witchering10123 · 3 months
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hakoda: you need to stay here and protect your sister
13 year old sokka, whose only point of reference for "protecting his sister" is literally his mother sacrificing herself in katara's place: ok 😃
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multiplestrongminds · 6 months
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I'm so sorry for your loss 😞 I can't imagine what you're going through but I just wanted to offer my condolences and send some love 💜
Thank you so much for your kind words Snorlax. Things are very difficult right now, but we will be getting the support that we need. The most important thing is that she wasn't in any pain or discomfort, and she was looked after very well by the hospice staff. We just thought she had a few more days xx.
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wherehopeshines · 2 years
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A Tremendous Gift
I was reading through a journal I kept during the time of Dad's death, marvelling at the details I had forgotten and feeling truly blessed that my friend had suggested I 'write everything down in a journal' following her own dad's recent death.
As I read, tears streaming at times, I felt so blessed having this journal to return to after these years.
I came across an entry I made three weeks after dad died where I recorded an amazing revelation.
Dated 25th February 2019, I wrote... I never understood before tonight that my parents gave us the world! They gave us their world! I was sad and crying because it's Annette's birthday tomorrow, the first of the birthdays without Dad. Next it will be Mum's birthday, then mine, then Stephen's. Next it will be Dad's birthday then Jeff's. Then it will be Christmas, then Dad's first anniversary. Just like that. I wanted to write but I didn't know what, so I got the photo album that Annette and I had put together to share with Dad, and as I was looking at Mum & Dad on their wedding day, it occurred to me for the very first time EVER, that I love them both, almost more than life itself. I looked at my mum more intently than I ever have before and realised what a remarkable woman she truly is. And what a remarkable man my dad was. As I flicked slowly through all the pages of the album, there was such an appreciation and fondness & love for my family and for the life that my parents sacrificed for that we were able to benefit from.
I then recorded the words that have just floored me...
Our wounds make us selfish. When those wounds are healed, we are able to walk free of so much of the selfishness we always believed we were entitled to live in and we are able to love freely. What a tremendous gift, to live free; to love free!
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tenpintsof-sundrop · 28 days
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Hii !! From the smut prompts (stop rolling your eyes, I know Im predicatable!) could I request "Accidentally Sending Nudes", "Sexting" and... a secret third thing (the choice is yours, go hogwild) for Jason x Fat Fem Reader? I'm leaning more towards sub!reader but shes def a little shit about it :3
Thank you in advance if you write it !! 🌼
See, this is why it pays to send in a request with me, because even if I don't answer it right away, I keep requests in my inbox for months and come back to them later!!! (This is from December 2023)
(Also this request is just plain fun) (because Star knows exactly what buttons to push to get me lmao)
DC Titans Requests - OPEN
How would Jason react to you accidentally sending him a nude?
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(Jason Todd x Fem!Thick!Reader)
Warnings: set specifically in the Titans!verse - set during season 3/mentions of season 3 plot points; spoilers for major plot points of Titans (including character deaths on the show); this is kind of enemies to lovers? (enemies to fwb, I guess); the reader uses she/her pronouns and has a vagina; the reader is described as being fat/plus sized; passing mentions of Gar x reader (I couldn't help myself); dubious consent - because of the nature of the trope, Jason sees the reader naked without her explicit consent, and he decides to keep the picture without her consent - but it does spark a consensual sexual relationship between them; passing mention of using nudes for blackmail (that does not happen); this isn't really proofread; (generally, I consider this post to be a fucking mess because it was written in Tumblr but I was still trying to have fun with it lmao.)
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Jason is minding his own business when it happens.
(For once in life, he is fully, completely, minding his own business.)
He's back in Gotham and he hasn't seen you in months - and if asked, he would say that he hasn't thought about you. He doesn't have time to think about you because he's been too busy with this therapy bullshit, training, trying to get back his title of Robin. Trying to get back in the cape. (And trying to get back in Bruce's good graces.)
But that's not exactly true. He's thought about you a lot.
(Most of those times have been with his hand around his cock, but again - he won't admit that.)
There is an occasional time that you cross his mind and it's because he's wondering genuinely how you're doing - wondering if you're well, how your training is going, wondering if you're doing okay under the Dickhead's reign. But he can't ever pluck up the courage to text you and simply ask. Because that would be admitting that he cares, and that would make him look like a weak little prick.
And that's why he's so damn surprised when you text him first.
He hasn't heard from you since he left the Tower (well, since he stormed away from Donna's funeral in what you called a 'toddler fit' - something that ended in a rather vicious text argument between the two of you). In fact, the last thing in the text history between the two of you is you calling him a 'giant, petty, whiny baby who can't deal with his own emotions'.
(You had no clue what had happened between him and Rose, so that did inform a lot of your opinion on the matter.) (And that was probably the reason why Rose still had all of her teeth after you had seen her at the funeral.)
But all of that was aside from the point.
The point being - Jason found himself smiling when your contact name popped up on his phone.
He has you in his phone as 'Pretty Girl' - along with a contact picture of you sticking your tongue out at him in response to having his phone shoved in your face with the knowledge that he was taking a picture of you. (That tongue always makes him think certain things, so even though you intended for it to be some rude thing to ruin the picture, it makes it so much better for him.)
(1) new photo
That instantly catches Jason's attention.
Perhaps you were sending him a picture just to flip him off, or sending him a picture of a dumpster to ask him if it reminded him of home - a common joke you used to make when he still lived at the Tower.
Jason grabbed his phone and opened the message, expecting another tired joke, and-
Holy fuck.
The last thing he was expecting - your naked body. Your gorgeous naked body.
(He likely would have expected a nuclear blast or for the Joker to clean up his act and actually become a decent, sane citizen before he expected this to happen.)
Jason brought his phone closer to his face, making the picture full screen in order to examine it better - he needed to make sure that he wasn't hallucinating, or that this wasn't some weird dream. But fuck, he definitely wouldn't be able to dream up this.
You were so perfect - so fucking perfect in a way that was so very real.
The picture was a fucking stunning side profile of your body - rolling curves, lacy underwear that could clearly barely contain your impressive hips with sweet little stretch marks jutting out from the fabric (jagged little marks across the softness of your skin that made Jason want to act up) - soft fat for him to grab onto, and the perfect teardrop shape of your breast, now bared to his eye in a way that he had only dreamt of before. Something that he had stared at through the oversized tee shirts you wore to bed without a bra, just wondering what you looked like underneath.
And fuck, this was so much better than anything he could have dreamt up.
Jason's cock began to harden almost instantly, and laying in bed, he reached over to his nightstand for some lube, ready to milk that picture for all it was worth, when-
His phone buzzed again.
Pretty Girl: 'Delete that.'
Jason hadn't even considered that you had sent it to him by mistake. He had been far too busy enjoying to even consider the intention or the psychology behind it.
So, he took his hand off the waistband of his sweats and texted back the first thing that came to mind.
'No.'
(He didn't hear your annoyed growl on the other end, frustrated at his downright typical Jason behaviour.)
'It's not my fault you made a dumbass mistake. Besides, it's the least I get after all the nagging from you.'
Then, something else came to mind as the bubbles popped up, meaning you were busy formulating a reply - an annoyed one, no doubt.
'Who did you mean to send it to anyway? Who are you fucking whose name starts with J that's not me?'
(You hesitated.)
Pretty Girl: 'I didn't type in J.'
'???'
Pretty Girl: 'I typed in G. And it turns out the first contact that popped up was Giant Baby. That's you.'
Jason felt annoyed and insulted on all levels. The fact that you were going to Tiger Boy for dick instead of him, and the fact that you had used such a mocking contact name for him. But when he realised that such a pathetic string of events had caused him to accidentally see you naked, he couldn't be too upset.
'I'm still keeping the picture 😈'
Pretty Girl: 'You're such an asshole' Pretty Girl: ... Pretty Girl: 'You owe me one'
'Fine, I'll owe you one'
Jason shrugged it off, thinking he had won, until -
Pretty Girl: 'No, you owe me a cock.'
This made Jason's stomach jump. You couldn't possibly mean-?
Pretty Girl: ... Pretty Girl: 'You owe me a picture of your dick. You know - an eye for an eye type stuff.'
Jason wanted to ask questions - what did you plan to do with the picture? Should he shave his balls first? Did you want more than one?
But his cock got even harder at you asking for a picture, at you demanding to see his cock, and he couldn't properly think - he couldn't even reason that you might later blackmail him with the picture.
No, instead, he found himself ripping down his pants and turning on the bedside lamp for good lighting, pumping himself up to peak rigid hardness and grasping the base of his cock in hand. And then, without hesitation, he snapped a picture for you. He made sure to get his abs in the photo - a collection of his best assets, with his pants pulled down to mid-thigh, showing off his tight stomach, the deep V leading down to his dick, and his thick seven inch cock in hand surrounded by some well-kept dark pubic hair.
(He was proud of it - and that ego was one of the things that annoyed you most about him.)
He sent it without hesitation and then you began typing several times and stopped once again. Jason's stomach churned with nerves until -
Pretty Girl: 'Fuck you' Pretty Girl: 'I thought it would be smaller'
Jason had no clue how to respond to that, and he was busy racking his brain for some clever reply, when -
Oh. Oh fuck.
(1) new photo
You had sent him another picture. And this time it was definitely on purpose.
It was a view between the plump, beautiful thickness of your thighs - your hand was inside the pretty lace of those panties, and your fingers were visible working on your clit while your needy hole dripped wetness onto the fabric.
So you had liked what you had seen.
Pretty Girl: 'What would you do if you were here right now?'
Jason's brain short-circuited then. He thought of so many things - eating your pussy until you screamed, flipping you onto your stomach and fucking you until you begged him to stop, gripping onto those gorgeous thighs, pinning them to your chest and pounding into your cunt until you finally surrendered and said that you had liked him all along, fucking your smart little mouth to finally shut you up-
Pretty Girl: 'Come on, Jay. Don't disappoint me.'
Oh, he won't.
(Another thing Jason won't admit - he came back to the Tower just for you.)
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