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the-paris-of-people · 2 years
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OMG IM OBSESSED WITH THIS FABIOLA AND BEN CONVO AFTER HE PUKES
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babyinablender · 1 month
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My mouth waters
I taste heavy, I feel possessed
My hands move, my belly empty
My thoughts not my own, my actions
Plenty
And I am hungry, so hungry,
It growls, so lewd and loud and heavy
So heavy
My bones pop and grind, it aches
I hurt
So empty, so hungry
Eyes burning, tongue swollen
So hungry, so unfulfilled
My hands grasp and pull and grasp,
And pull,
My plate is empty
My bowl is empty
I have eaten it all and tasted nothing
And I am so hungry, so empty
My cheeks hallow
My gut rumbles
My mouth waters
I dream of your flesh
Between my teeth
And my mouth waters
How much of this love
Is only hunger
For what I always denied myself
How much of it
Is real
Is whole
Unburdened
My mouth waters
I drool
With thoughts of you
Cut to pieces on a plate, sauce heavy
Thick gravy
Jeweled root vegetables bestowed upon your crown,
Sumptuous, delicious feast
Of human bone
And gristle
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cl3opatra · 6 months
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today the bank teller asks me why i look sad
i have run out of words to explain my despondency.
how do I tell a stranger that everyday
i feel so shattered, so detached.
all faces sometimes look like yours.
you left with all my life.
love, you left me just bones and a faint breath.
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Maddie’s “Which one?” is literally going to haunt me until I die!!! 
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evie-idfk · 1 year
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You know the only good thing about having a broken heart is that I can use her as source material for the next year at least
- Evie Thompson
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creme-delacreme · 2 years
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Have you ever been in love?
Yea shits lame
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roist-vaz · 1 year
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It hurt when I looked at her, and it hurt when I didn’t.
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pocket mouse girl on yellowjackets still studying for the SAT i would give anything for you to get home
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petricorah · 6 months
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🍃 couldn't decide on which of jin's hairstyles i liked best so i combined them [id in alt]
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samtamdan · 8 months
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Shes so pathetic <3
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haunted-xander · 8 months
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Do you ever think about how Alisaie's biggest fear is losing the people she cares about? How the very first conversation you have with her alone, a deeply personal one, is about her confiding in you about those fears? Telling you that she hated the state of the world Louisoix died for because, to her, it wasn't worth the sacrifice? She tells you about all the allies she made and lost, who she watched die and could do nothing to save them.
Do you ever think about how Alisaie was consistently one of the first to act, to recklessly throw herself at danger throughout stb? She didn't care (as much) about herself getting hurt, but she'd be damned if she let her friends suffer without doing anything. She has to be fast and proactive, because if she can't protect them even when striking first, how would she be able to when acting after the fact?
Do you ever think about how every time her loved ones are in peril/are in risk of being in peril her heart just breaks? How whenever someone's safety is unsure she panics and immediately tries to contact them/rush to their aid? When Castrum Abania's cannon shot the tower that, for all she knew, Alphinaud was still in, she immediately stops what she's doing and runs to it in panic because her brother was in there and he might be dead.
Do you ever think about how when the Scions start getting their souls yanked to the First, Alisaie reacts the strongest? How, when Urianger and Y'shtola got taken, she fell to her knees shaking Uriangers body, screaming for him to wake up? And when Gaius appears with Alphinaud in the Burn, she immediately goes to fight him (before being stopped by Hien) because this man, who has been her enemy, is holding her brother's lifeless body. She doesn't care that she can't possibily beat him, he has her brother and she's already lost so much in such a short amount of time. She's lost Thancred, Y'shtola and Urianger already, she can't lose Alphinaud too.
Do you ever think about how you are the only one she can fully rely on at that time, but who is also at risk of being taken away? Of how she's so desperate for you to stay, to not be taken away, that Alisaie, who, for all her bluntness, prefers to rely on herself first and foremost, begs you not to leave her? She begs you. Alisaie does not beg. She yells at you to not do something, and she'll scold you to hell and back if you do it anyway, but she does not beg. But this time she did.
And then she ends up being taken away right in front of you. She cries out for help and uses her very last energy to reach out for you. And then she falls limp.
Do you ever think about how, when Alphinaud turns to tell her his plans at the end of Ultima Thule, she immediately rejects it without even letting him say it? She's lost so much and experienced so much grief, not only overall but also just in Ultima Thule. And she loathes to bring that grief onto another. Especially to one who has already lost so much, like you. She hates it. She ends up doing it, yes, but she hates it still.
DO YOU EVER THINK ABOUT-
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babyinablender · 7 months
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I forgive you, little ghost lying curled up in my bed; I forgive you; let me push the hair out of your eyes; how long have you been crying all alone?
little ghost, made of taffeta and moss, how did you get in? I locked the door, I locked the door; too many people getting in--tossing out my things like they have any right to; like I already died and left them all in the will;
little ghost, made of salty tears in lego cups, how did you get in? I lock the doors, I lock the doors; I don't let anybody in; safe as sin; you shouldn't be here, too many adult things vying for my attention;
little ghost, I hold your hand late into the morning; you are so cold and small; was I ever this small? Looking at you, I really can't tell at all; your face is always just a blur;
little ghost, I don't understand why you come back again; this cycle never seems to end; why are you so burnt?
No one should hurt you anymore; you should be fine on your own; go back to sleep, little ghost, I'll protect our host until the morning
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cl3opatra · 7 months
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you tell me you think you are broken
i invent a whole theory of how humans
are just bent, some more than others
but not broken.
you smile.
i half-convince you of your worth.
you smile,a premonition, ammunition.
you break me,
this is not a bend,
i whisper to my bleeding wrists.
she broke me
in ways that aren't humanly possible.
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lasshoe · 1 year
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I respect that you need to go home to your son, Ted. But I just want you to consider the possibility that this is your home.
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butchdiaz · 1 year
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eddie diaz is the archer thanks for coming to my ted talk
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