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#ouch why do i do this to myself
void-thevoid · 28 days
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btw there is hints of angst under the cut so if you don't wanna see that then uhhhhhhhh-
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kessilover · 2 years
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Favourite Mergana scenes: 1/?
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zambehnation · 7 days
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In the last 6 months of Wilson’s life, there wasn’t much that he wanted to do. There wasn’t a long bucket list of things like: ride a hot air balloon, see the northern lights, sleep with a playboy bunny that he presented to House as if House could grant all his dying wishes, though House had been willing to try. Mostly, days were spent riding their bikes, eating greasy food wherever, getting lost and checking out the few sites they pass along the way. A couple of times someone would hand them a flier to some gig at a rundown bar and they’d laugh in a little corner as a poor soul butchered another pop song that they were both just a little too old to know or appreciate. A couple of times one of them would get too drunk and sloppy and get thrown out or cut off or start a fight and the other would stay sober, would pacify a bartender or the other angry drunk in the equation, one would steer them back to the hotel and the other would hold on for the ride. Most nights ended with the two of them in twin beds- not too close but close enough to take care of each other. Near the end it was just one bed- big enough for space if space was wanted, but space was never wanted when the nights were too cold even in the summer.
But when Wilson dies and House promises not to follow, he remembers all the little things that Wilson had wanted to do when they were younger, when they had time- when the days were slow and the end was nowhere near the horizon. He’d stored them away somehow in a tiny drawer behind shelves of books on all kinds of diseases.
He brings each page of the list out of that drawer one day at a time- lives each day with the ghost of a smiling Wilson looming just to his right.
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somegrumpynerd · 3 months
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Found a new hack to get instantly sad!! Just listen to upside down by Jack Johnson and imagine Nightmare and Dream as kids playing around the tree and then when it gets to the end of the song and it starts repeating "please don't go away" imagine Dream there alone as an adult missing his brother
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slightly-feral-writer · 8 months
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SO we all know that demons can sense angels’ presence and vice verse and i imagine that after being around each other for so long, crowley and aziraphale can sense each other’s lingering presence even after the other is long gone, makes sense right? AND aziraphale lived in the bookshop for an incredibly long time (at least by human standards) so i would guess that his “essence” is everywhere, in every nook and cranny of that shop so whatever you do DON’T imagine crowley sleeping in aziraphale’s bed that night (after episode 6) and waking up feeling that lingering essence and thinking that zira leaving had all been some horrible dream. DON’T imagine him going downstairs, slightly confused as to why he’s there in the first place but oh well, calling out for aziraphale but getting no response, realising that the usual warmth he feels isn’t there - instead, it’s cold and cruel and utterly empty - DON’T imagine muriel coming out from behind a shelf and seeing crowley look so lost, watching as it dawns on him that aziraphale really is gone, watching him collapse under the weight of the sudden hopelessness that crushes him, going to him as he cries and screams aziraphale’s name until his voice is broken and then trying in any way they can to comfort him as that final spark just… goes out.
yeah definitely don’t imagine that :D
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oh me,,,, im just thinking about how the sheep started out as a mutual aid group (breaks down sobbing because they were all trying to support eachother when the outside world turned their back on them)
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ssspork · 7 months
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I know your faces from pictures and names from stone
I don’t know if I mourn you, or if I mourn a home.
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Most of the symbolism is just me taking ideas and theories, and running with them
We know from “dads camera” that Piranha feels guilty about something relating to her family, or their falling apart, most likely that fact that her birth caused Brooks death, which caused a lot of things, whatever happened to her dad, moray becoming their parent and everything that fallowed. The picture in the back represents their family before, or the idea of it, a mix of both really, and the shatter coming from Pirahna represents how she may feel like she’s ruined it.
Again, the picture represents her family before, which she never got to experience, which is why their more red, and she’s more green, to highlight the sort of isolation and difference.
The reflection on the picture frame is essentially the same as before, it highlights how she never got the experience it.
This isn’t symbolism but I did make Brook look like Piranha.
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kimchay but it's the myth of orpheus and eurydice
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Whatever you do,
Don’t think about Jake having trouble sleeping the night before his surgery. Don’t think about him being anxious while being prepped and having his loved ones reassure him. Don’t think about all the stupid jokes and his dry humor to cope with the nerves he’s dealing with in fear of going under. Don’t think about how he wakes up after and the rush of emotions coming out of anesthesia either
Ouch. My feelings.
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liebelesbe · 29 days
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I think the reason I'm still so weird about my lesbianism irl is because I came out before I was ready. I told myself I should just "get it over with", but it feels like somebody reached inside of me and pulled out some important organ that to this day feels like an open wound.
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I'm a repeat-offender when it comes to putting sriracha on my sandwiches, after having bit my lips all day up until the point of eating said sandwiches.
Every time, without fail, agony ensues
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gideonisms · 1 year
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Every time I think about anthy I'm like god I miss her character of all time I should rewatch
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running-in-the-dark · 3 months
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I'm so stupid 😬
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starchasersversion · 4 months
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mara "i should've kept every grocery store receipt cause every scrap of you would be taken away from me" uders
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shellyshroom · 4 months
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Not me over here unironically getting attached to this stupid ass relationship...
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m00nagedreamin · 6 months
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i’m sobbing about benchtrio again
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