#sobbing right now

[maximumdante]

May 2023:

June 2023:

It only got better with time.

#käärijä #bojan cvjeticanin #eurovision 2023 #sobbing right now #love their bond

[eggo8]

[SPOILERS] DUDEEE HHHJHGHJKJHGFDGHJK THE BETTY SCENES IN THE NEW EPISODE ACTUALLY MADE ME CRY, IT'S LIKE 5:30 AMMM I GOTTA GO TO SCHOOL IN LIKE AN HOURR

#betty grof #simon petrikov #adventure time simon #fionna and cake #ice king #adventure time #petrigrof #sobbing right now #sobbing violently

[dzvinkamirrorball]

once @r3medialch8os wrote “you’re not hard to love, i’ve never done anything easier” in one of their fics and lives have been changed forever

#sobbing right now #like i could just start a quote account #r3medialch8os is my comfort fic writer #i randomly remembered this quote and can’t calm down #trobed #nbc community #community brainrot #abed nadir #troy and abed #danny pudi #community nbc

[wilsonfanboy]

just so you guys know I will never be okay after kieran duffys death

#rdr2 spoilers #red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #rdr2 kieran #kieran duffy #gay #he was everything to me #sobbing right now

[sherlokiness]

"You are King in the North, the choice is yours. I only ask that you think on what I've said. The singers make much of kings who die valiantly in battle, but your life is worth more than a song. To me at least, who gave it to you."

#sobbing right now #why am i here #i was just doing an essay with the #asoiaf #search bar #Catelyn Stark #my beloved #Robb Stark

[cherry-pop-elf]

Happy Birthday To We

George Weasley x Reader

It’s April 1st. The busiest day of the year, and most traumatic. You figured to steal your husband away, and have a nice little picnic. You, your son, George, and of course…. Fred

Warnings: Grief, Mourning, Talks of self harm, suicidal ideology, hurt comfort, wizarding war angst, lots of angst, dead Fred, Umbridge, hopeful ending ((because reading a story that starts sad and ends sad can be frustration. Spoliery? Kinda, but hey. Heavy topic story with an actual pay off? You deserve it))

“You gotta eat, young man-!” You tsked, but smiled. You knew he went heavy with work. Especially today of all days. April 1st. Not only the busiest day of the year, but also the day of his birthday. A birthday he was no longer able to share. So, he would try and drown himself in work. Make his mind so numb, he can’t feel anything.

“I will I will, after I-“ He tried to excuse, but you waved your wand. Having the box he was carrying quickly be sent into the shelf. He held his hands in mock defeat, as you smiled in victory. You won this round.

“Good boy! I made us a picnic basket and everything! Junior would love some fresh air with you too.” You smiled, as he couldn’t say no to that. A picnic, with his family? How could he resist? Fresh air, fresh food, and his little baby boy? You staked his heart, and he was at your mercy.

“Alright alright. Let me transfer my notes, and schedule, to Lee-“ That had you giddy. Hell yeah, you won this round. That had you proud, as you watched him go and find that good friend of his.

Meanwhile, you were quick to run to the back of the shop. Up the stairs, and into the flats above. Specifically the one where Fleur was, given Bill worked at Gringotts again. Ever since Fred passed, Bill figured being closer to family was wise. Fleur was already packing their bags, the moment he suggested the idea. A Weasley indeed.

“Thanks for baby sitting, the place gets so swamped-“ You wheezes, before you picked up your little boy from the Veela. Those beautiful ginger curls danced in his face, as he reached out for you. Little chubby fingers eager to touch your face. You happily allowed, as Fleur made sure to remind you he should eat soon.

With him safe in his sling, the picnic basket grabbed, you would wait outside of the shop. That way Junior wouldn’t get overstimulated. Was just you, and him. You playing with him, as he babbled away. Your eyes, and his hair. He was just perfect. You loved him so much, and so did George.

George was just enjoying the view. Watching you play with his son. How little Freddy was eager for your attention, and you happily gave it to him. With kisses, and tickles to his tummy. Made him gurgle and squeal so happily. Seeing all that just helped heal him. Like all that pain from the war was worth it. It wasn’t for nothing. Nothing at all.

“My family.” He sighed, as he would be by your side. The way Freddy’s eyes lit up made you want to cry. He was so happy to see his daddy. Out of his work suit, his dress shirt, and tie. Actually enjoying the fresh air on his skin. So many scars, so much ink. So much to his skin, it’s hard to tell the self inflected apart from the war torn. You knew, but you were happy to see them healed over. Finally.

Without another worrying thought, he aparated you three off. There again, to a oh so familiar place. Familiar, and painful, place. One memorized to its core, for George. Even the very ground was indented from his endless visits. The wind seemed to be aware of his presence, and blew. Cooling down the anxiety in his soul.

Across the worn down paths, with the scent of freshly laid flowers next to them. Little Freddy, ever curious, would cooe at all the pretty flowers. Laid for those who have long passed on. You wondered if this was healthy for Freddy. To be exposed to such things so young, but maybe understanding such could be helpful. You would worry about it later, now was the time to see him. See Fred.

His grave was well taken care of. George visits at least once a week, and it was quick to be realized that by the masses. That meant that not only were offerings left for Fred, but George as well. Such as something George had come to love the most.

The grave was that of the familiar W, with its star, and said star would have a little purple and orange beaded bracelet on it. A friendship bracelet, that Luna made. That way the twins could still be twinning, even beyond the grave. Never was there a day you ever saw George without his, and no storm seemed to be able to blow it off the stone. You were surprised no cruel soul tried to steal it, but then again who would want to steal from a prankster who was friends with Peeves?

“Oh, someone seems to need some tummy time.” You giggled, as Freddy was fighting to get free. George was quick to lay the blanket over the grave of Fred, and you were careful in setting Junior down. He was much happier, as he rolled around. Giggling, as he looked up at the cloudy blue sky. Fascinated by the clouds.

While George set up the picnic, and you made sure Freddy didn’t roll into someone’s grave, you have a sight. Reading over the engraving, after moving the endless presents and flowers aside.

Here lies Fredrick Fabian Weasley. Brother, Twin, Son, Friend, Inventor, Prankster, Hero. Your sacrifice promised happiness to endless. Rest In Peace. Mischief.

When the day comes, Mischief will be managed. One day. Maybe times, you thought that day was soon. As soon as Voldemort died even. Not even a chance to get off Hogwarts grounds, did George’s attempts at his life started. You hated how creative he was with it. You couldn’t understand how each one failed. Deep down, you could only imagine it was Fred. Fred, even beyond the grave, found a way to protect George. No ghost needed.

“And I thought I would be the once to space out-“ He snorted, alerting your attention. How embarrassing, but at least you had George there. Funny how he was the one to keep you grounded, right now. Suppose little Junior helps him as well. How his chubby little fingers poked at the stone.

“Ed-!” Junior spoke. “That’s right. Fred. You are named after him.” George encouraged. They say having a kid doesn’t fix all your problems. They are right, but George Weasley was never one for conventional norms. Sure solved alot of his. How he wasn’t bursting into tears was a mystery. Today was such a hard day, yet….Here he was.

“Come here, ya little bugga. You gotta eat, yeah? Ya like grapes don’t ya? Just like yer uncle Fred.” As George said that, you could see the pain in his eyes. He was happy, but it was bitter sweet. One Fred for another. The wound will never truly heal, but to say you weren’t proud of how far he came? A total lie.

You would soon rest your head on George’s, and watched him feed your son. Eyes glancing to the many scars on his inner arms. Burns, self harm, battles, and of course the many faded words of Umbridge. You could hardly see the words, but knew them well. How they were forced to write different words, so that they could never be identical again.

No, you had to fight those memories. If you were thinking them, Merlin knows what George was thinking. You fought your tears, so that he knew he wasn’t alone. Seemed to be what he needed, as he leaned his head on yours. Bandaged fingers gentle in cleaning your little boys face.

“I miss him, so much. It hurts, but I guess it doesn’t hurt so much anymore. Does that make me a bad person?” That caught you off guard, as George would play with Junior. Tickling his nose, and making him squeal. As if on auto pilot. Make everyone else happy, not yourself.

You had to sit on that, for a moment, as you looked at the grave. How well taken care of it was. George made sure it stayed such, and you would safely assume others did as well. Seeing that made it clear. So, you kissed his cheek.

“No, you aren’t. If anything, it makes you a better person. We all heal differently, sweetie. What better way to honor Fred, then allowing yourself some joy. Maybe…..Maybe you’ll cast a patrnous again.” Hearing that made George wonder.

With a wand drawn, he looked it over. To his wand, you, Junior, and Fred’s grave. A thought crossed his mind, and breathed. As gentle as the wind in the air, he whispered the incantation.

It was weak, but something was there. A whisper of hope, as the light swirled around Freddy’s fingers. Utter enchainment was in those big eyes, as George’s eyes watered. Spilling down his cheeks, as he smiled. It hurt to remember those happy memories with Fred, but at the same time it felt so good.

You held George tightly, beyond words of proud, as he kissed his cheek again. He was healing, and he was living. Living, not just surviving. Oh you had to rub your eyes to fight the tears. You were so happy.

When your eyes cleared, you blinked. With George busy with Junior, you noticed something. A beautiful bird, standing on the star of the stone. Such beautiful purple hue to its black feathers. Looked so curious, as its beak poked the bracelet. When that moment passed, it looked at you both. Watching, before it flew off. Leaving behind a single feather in its wake.

“A magpie feather. Say, we could turn this into something for Freddy. Like a training quill, since it’s so small.” With your tears falling down your cheeks, you nodded at what George said. What a lovely gift for Freddy. What a wonderful Birthday present…..for Fred.

#harry potter #harry potter magic awakened #hpma #magic awakened #hp magic awakened #George Weasley #george weasley x reader #Fred Weasley #Weasley twins #april first #april 1st #Fred and George #Fred and George Weasley #second wizarding war #battle of hogwarts #hurt comfort #would this count as #whump writing #i guess technically #hp fanfic #happy birthday Fred and George #i love them so much #oh if only you were real #sigh #into my maladaptive day dreams you go #touch starved #god I’m so lonely #sobbing right now #x reader #harry potter fanfiction

[bloop-anon]

Good afternoon bloop, Im confused theres so many different versions of me on the site, its giving me a fucking headache

- @chuuya-nakaharapm

Poor you Chuuya D:

It’s okay, you’ll one day learn all your sisters, kids, erm past you and possibly even future you one day, who know? Maybe a you from another universe will appear ^^

Perhaps take some time off, too much headache is no good for you :<

#THE BEAST MANGA MADE ME CRY #SOBBING RIGHT NOW #imagine if beast Chuuya appears :3

[apollosgiftofprophecy]

OH MY GOSH

I JUST REMEMBERED THIS

DIDN'T APOLLO SAY HE HAD A RELATIONSHIP WITH CZAR NICOLAS II'S WIFE ALEXANDRIA???

WOULD THAT MAKE HIM RASPUTIN?

#listening to rasputin right now and this slammed into me #apollo #the trials of apollo #correct me if i'm wrong idk much russian history but i had to share this shower thought #sobbing right now #and laughing #XD

[sempaksiete]

Barbatos...

it’s funnier in my head i swear

#barbatos #swd barbatos #obey me barbatos #monkii shitpost #sobbing right now #what have i done #obey me shit #burger bing boot bettuce #help me #im in hell #this is a call for help #obey me lucifer #om barba #someone take csp away from me

[amugoffandoms]

Ooh, can we hear a bit about "I Thought I Knew Who You Were (Who Do You Think You Are?)" Such a cool title already....

Heyo, Beans!! ah, this is the fic I asked you about, actually!! the angst is crazy I'm going crazy everyone's insane For context, Mahiru's Birthday TL made me go CRAZY. AND THEN NIKO POSTED THIS crying right now I went crazy. Just MAN I really hope Fuuta's changing for the better but he's been criticized multiple times about his behavior, how he's always loud and aggressive

and Thermoregulation was on my mind so um fuuta and yuno friendship not doing so hot rn (that was not meant to be apun) I don't know, I think it drives me crazy that their friendship would definitely be based on being honest with each other and sticking with each other because of unexpected circumstances. Fuuta is always so honest, saying what's right in a situation, and lets Yuno relax (even if she doesn't really like people who are preachy) and Yuno gives Fuuta a chance to calm down and also giving attention in the right way (like you wrote it!!! ghhhhhh thermoregulation fr man gggggggggggggg)

So for all of that to come crashing down because Fuuta wanted to dull his sharpness, just so people could like him. He decides that maybe he should be a little more kind because then he'd be accepted because isn't that how he was forgiven in Trial 2? (And also Amane's influence on forgiveness and such.) He's not being honest with Yuno anymore and it's starting to tick her off.

#im so yunover with this idea crying right now /j #mug answers #PLEASE YOU DONT UNDERSTANDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD SOMEONE HONEST LYING TO MAKE PEOPLE LIKE THEM #AND SOMEONE WHO CALLS THEMSELVES A LIAR TRYING TO BE MORE HONEST #SOBBING RIGHT NOW #IT'S SO OVERRRRRRR please they friends pLase. #also title is a slight reference to Tear Drop!!

[the-moons-ace-card]

EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP

I AM LITERALLY SOBBING

1B NATION WE WON

WE FUCKING WON

FIRST CHANCE I GET, YOU’RE COMING HOME BABIES

#SOBBING RIGHT NOW #CLASS 1B #NEITO MONOMA #ITSUKA KENDO #TETSUTETSU TETSUTETSU #IBARA SHIOZAKI #JUZO HONENUKI #SHIHAI KUROIRO #KINOKO KOMORI #PONY TSUNOTORI #SETSUNA TOKAGE #WE WON #WE FUCKING WON #I NEVER THOUGHT THIS WOULD HAPPEN #IM LITERALLY CRYING

[burdenedreverance]

An early birthday gift from @sunniestshark

#Sobbing right now #art. spiritual portrait #sunniestshark

[jayssillycreativitybox]

Can't believe my birthday is soon-- 10th of may is like in a couple of days HELP ME---

#SOBBING RIGHT NOW #MY BIRTHDAY #YOU SERIOUS?? #SO SOON HELP ME PLEASE #WHYYYY #*sobbing intensifies* #I DONT WANNA GROW UP #ON THE 15 OF MAY THEN ITS MY EXAMS #HELP ME PLEASE #NOOOOOOOO

[banggyu0308]

WAIT OMG I DIDNT REALIZE WE WERE MOOTS????? LIKE WAIT HOLY FUCK???????

#ada speaks :) #sobbing right now

[jamie-dinow]

I want a girlfriend. I want a boyfriend. Okay?? I think I loved you in another life?? Where I was the sea and you were the shore?? I would die a thousand times?? Just to see you in another life?? Is there a more sunshipduo coded song??

#sunshipduo #Love letter from the sea to the shore #by Delaney Bailey #sobbing right now #also if this doesn’t make sense to you #don’t worry it’s funny to me #area unknown

[tender-rosiey]

Hello, I just wanted to stop by to say that I love your writings and if nobody told you that today, you are amazing and perfect <3

hello to you too love and AHHHHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH?!?!? 😭💕💘💕💘

YOU’RE SO SWEET PLS THIS MADE MY DAY 🥺💕

I will have you know that you’re amazing, perfect, and an absolute sweetheart as well <33

#rose talk ✨ #sobbing right now #<3