#pretty sad

[phantomrose96]

Girl shut up literally no one cares

Anon this could be about so many things.

#clearly you care enough to be on my blog #pretty sad #this is the cringe website why do you think you have power here?

[reidiot]

evan peters is such a pretty crier 🥺

#pretty crier #evan peters #ash #american horror story #pretty sad #he's so pretty #pretty boy #look at him #evan peters gifs #tumblr gif #fandom #aesthetic #gifs #tate langdon #ash murder house #crying #black and white #darling of tumblr #this is personal #uwu <3 #in love #pain #monster lover #so many tears #send help #netflix #tv shows #tv series #emo scene #emotional

[nirby-wirby]

Currently disappointed that a headcanon I always had in my brain will never be true. Knowing when the Hargreeves were born, I knew they’d grow up during the time of grunge rock and stuff and I thought “omg what if Five hums ‘Boulevard of Broken Dreams’ to himself in the apocalypse??” And it would fit well because he was alone and the “boulevard of broken dreams” would be his failed time travel attempt.

However! The song didn’t come out until 2004. He got left the academy in 2002. So, sadly, Five Hargreeves has no idea that such a song exists.

#five hargreeves #tua #the umbrella academy #idk why I didn’t look it up until now but yeah #pretty sad #nirby thinks

[vxnted]

the sadness of witnessing my parents talk about my brother’s obvious childhood adhd symptoms and thinking, again, if only they just took him to a psychiatrist :/

#i hope us second gen kids can be more aware of psychological disturbances and actually get children support #our parents picked all of this up but just normalised it and assumed he was just a hyperactive disruptive kid #maybe if they took him to a psychiatrist i could’ve got my diagnosis earlier too #pretty sad

[nightsister-juisid]

Have you seen “Moral Orel” chapter in which Nurse Bendy’s has a mental breakdown over the slightest touch that remembers her of her trauma? I believe Darth Maul totally breaking down, after a force lighting attack made by his master, is literally the same trauma response but in different context.

#pretty sad #star wars #darth maul #clone wars #moral orel #nurse bendy #is sad because there’s people who suffer from this in real life #media represents real life sometimes

[silentgrim]

Man works consistently on a number of projects

“Comeback”

So dumb

guess u don’t know what a joke is…

#getting worked up over nothing #pretty sad

[buscandoelparaiso]

people acting like its the worst movie in the world... its not even bad, its average or even good. it would have done a lot better if it wasnt for all the drama

i think most people had a problem with the promo around it and the shit harry's fans had to endure throughout the past year(s) because of it more than with the movie itself... i agree that it is average, nothing oscar-worthy for sure, the only good performances came from chris pine and florence imo. I absolutely agree that it could have been received way better if harry's teams (and miss director's) weren't so greedy and didn't make an absolute mess around it for no reason other than publicity and money (like i said in my post)

#the thing that bothered me the most was that harry was only put there because of the sex topic and the fact that het harries #get off on him pretending to fuck a woman #i can bet nobody actually cared if he acted or not they just put him there because of his persona and the PR they could get from him #pretty sad

[celestemagnoliathewriter]

Just posted a one-shot for @thehousescompetition. It's the last one for the 'year' and it's a bummer of a short story. Read/mind the tags!

#teddy lupin #remadora #nymphadora tonks #remus lupin #victoire weasley #victoire weasley lupin #angst #heavy angst #remadora angst #remus x tonks #remus x nymphadora #tonks x lupin #sad #pretty sad #read the tags #mind the tags

[imaginethisfish]

Ready to sleep for 3000 years bye xo

#personal #mercury get out of retrograde challenge #pretty sad #yeet

[dailyscp]

Drawing a random scp every day (or as everyday as I can with forgetfulness) until I get bored: Day 9

https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-373

#Scp #Scp fandom #Scp fanart #Scp 373 #Scp-373 #Scp 373 Ghost Record #Scp-373 Ghost Record #Ghost Record #Dailyscp #I like this one #Pretty sad #Object #Safe #Series 1

[impostorhottie]

never craved coke so much in the past 6 years lol

#pretty sad #womp womp

[sweet-dining-car]

No one:

Me: *remembers when I hand really good friendships on here but know most of those ppl aren’t here anymore*

#Vent-ish #i just thought back on it today #Pretty sad #I miss my tumblr friends #I just don’t feel like I have any now #Welp

[themaidenofwords]

Writing Idea

A baby was found abandoned at the edge of the sea. The child grows up in the orphanage, hiding a special gift (or is it a curse?). They can hear water speak-- can listen to where it's been and all it's seen. But now, the water is telling the child to come back to the sea.

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My take on this story is below. Be warned, it's really sad.

Alone in a Crowd 

The world is a place full of cruel realities and unexpected gifts. A child can be abandoned. They can grow up alone. They can be named beloved yet be beloved by none. Sometimes, they can have a gift that no one suspects.  

Bao understood these truths.  

Bao was found on the shores of the South China Sea outside of the city of Jieshi. She was only five months old and alone but for the frothy waves breaking near her head. She was abandoned that night, but it was that night when she received her gift. It was then, with the sound of the ocean filling her tiny ears, that water whispered the secret of its language to her.  

Bao grew up in an orphanage and as she learned to understand and speak the native Mandarin, water’s language became clear as well. Bao would spend hours studying a puddle, listening to the stories of where each drop had been and the wonders they had seen. In the beginning, Bao would grab the hand of one of the workers in the orphanage and lead them to a drop of dew sitting on the orphanage’s fence, babbling all the while about the stories the single drop had just told her. The adults would sometimes play along, smiling and laughing, then turn away to whisper about the sadness of the girl being strange in the head. Others would slap her hand and sternly tell her to not tell such lies. Either way, Bao quickly learned to keep her thoughts secret. She guarded each word as a treasure too precious to share with the world. People would speak about her as if by not speaking she had become deaf and stupid as well. Bao did not care. The other children avoided her, and the eyes of potential adoptive parents would pass over her as if she were just another puddle dirtying the ground. Bao still did not care. Water was her friend and her guardian. It let her listen to its stories and begged her to come play with it. It called her beloved and was the only one that meant it. 

Bao began to swim almost before she walked. Other children would splash in the shallows while Bao learned to dive deep into the arms of her only friend. People would point and whisper wonderingly about the girl that moved like a fish. Their whispers would turn pitying when they saw that it was only Bao. As Bao grew older, they would walk towards her with insincere smiles, gleams of medals and trophies shining in their eyes. Bao was not deceived by their false friendship and never spoke a word. She would take their obsequious praise silently and let it roll off her like muddy water that was not fit to be used then retreat as soon as their backs were turned. 

School troubled Bao. The words formed on her page ran like rain before her eyes while even the drop of sweat on her classmates’ faces spoke to her of things that they did not care about in school but that meant far more to her than the date of a war. Her teachers tried yelling, pleading, and scolding but she was silent through it all. Her teachers did not see the thoughts behind her silence and labeled her as stupid. Bao drifted through her classes like a leaf on a pond and escaped the moment she was able. 

One day, Bao was told that she had gotten one too many failing grades. She must do better in her school. Until she did so, she would not be allowed to swim. Bao stood before the head of the orphanage and silently took the news. Outwardly, the terrible order did not affect her, but inside she was leaking jar. 

That night, Bao stared into the darkness and heard the water beckoning in her ear. “come,” it called. “Join us beloved.” Bao stared into the darkness and heard the peaceful breaths of the roommates that never bothered to know her. She stared and then she stood. She stood and crept out the window into the night beyond. The water beckoned with a whisper and Bao followed. 

She did not know where she was going until she found herself on the shore of the South China Sea. The city of Jieshi lay behind her and the frothy ocean waves crashed before her bare feet. It was the place where she had been abandoned and the place where water had claimed her as its own. 

“Come!” the water begged. “Let us take your worries away.” 

Bao stepped away from the city full of people who had never known her and stepped into the embrace of her only friend. Her feet did not splash. She was one with the waves. 

“Further. Further. Come. Come.”  

Bao walked into the waves until she was swimming. She kept her back to that city full of strangers and her face to the endless expanse of waves that knew her name. She swam until the city was gone from view and her beloved water surrounded her on all sides. Only the moon and stars above her head watched. 

“Why do you resist?” the water whispered. “Ours is the way of happiness. Surrender and let us take away your cares.” 

Bao felt the force of the waves arcing past her body and felt the conviction of the words. She closed her eyes and with the moon and stars as her witness, surrendered. 

 The water promised happiness. It told her that it had the answers to life. It promised that it would support her and take her away from the world of strangers to a place where she was called beloved. 

The water lied. Its promises were empty, and all that was left was darkness. 

***** 

Bao was gone, and the city of Jieshi grieved. In the orphanage tears fell like rain and words flowed into a pool of love for the quiet girl with eyes that seemed to see so much more than those around her. She had locked everyone out, but she was still loved. If only Bao had looked away from the water to see those around her. If only she had realized that there were those that called her beloved and meant it. If only she had known the language of the simple invitations of her roommates who wanted to know her but were afraid to approach the girl that seemed self-sufficient. If only she had known that she was not alone. 

#writing #writing prompt #short story #creative writing #writing prompts #writing ideas #pretty sad #self harm caution

[lazylittledragon]

hey idk which anxious pre-t babe needs to hear this but i didn't get to when i was younger so. testosterone will not make you ugly. it won't make you a horrible person. it won't 'mutilate' or ruin your body. if you want to go on testosterone then literally all that happens is it makes you really fucking hot and REALLY fucking happy.

#ramble #literally very hot. like very hot #there is so much sweat #'oh you're just trying to paint a pretty picture that it's all fine' yeah i am!!! it's fucking great. i love it #trans people aren't sad clueless little babes who don't know what's going on. if you want to go on hormones you Know what it's going to do #and you WANT THAT WHICH IS WHY YOU'RE DOING IT #i hate hate hate seeing detransitioners like 'it destroyed and mutilated me' #*proceeds to list the normal effects of hormones* #it's all fearmongering and it's SICK #personally i think we should start glorifying transition more. because it's BEAUTIFUL