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iconsfinder · 6 months
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altijd-november · 7 months
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song of the day: TELL ME ABOUT TOMORROW
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i’m not worth it
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happy24-7 · 2 years
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wehatepaparazzi · 2 years
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papercuts33 · 6 months
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(.don't say goodbye.)
i pray to god you won't say goodbye tonight
you won't ever again think about taking your life
it's hard, you're right
yet all of us find our purpose in time
if you can't hear the words i'm screaming, i'll just scream them louder
you're gonna see tomorrow, i'm gonna tell you about tomorrow
we've all got our doubts, i've got mine, i swear
because the memories of you, they're absolutely killing me
i don't know if you'd know
since you're sitting in heaven with a halo
i miss you so
you're not here in my arms though
please, please - i just, i dearly wish you'd realized that it wasn't your time to go
without out you i'm half of my whole
i'm sitting in this black hole which i call "home"
if there's a tomorrow, without you i'm wondering if i'll ever see it
losing you was the last thing i needed
i'm crying in the driveway, your death smoked my heart into flames
why you're not here today ?
heaven only knows the answers
yet losing yourself wasn't an okay answer
i want you to know that i still love you so
your legacy will remain alive with me
maybe the angels will whisper into your ears the pain i feel
send down any sign, tell me and my heart you're alright
i love you, i do
one day you'll see me in heaven
too.
[this is a poem to my best friend's family, who recently experienced the loss of their youngest daughter's best friend. she was about thirteen, i've got no idea of his age. this is a prayer and a source of mourning for the passed boy's family as well as my best friend's family. both of them are going through some extreme loss right now and are in desperate need of prayers. r.i.p to the beautiful soul of a boy we lost this weekend. may god bless and bestow peace upon both of the suffering families. giving them comfort that one day they will finally see this beautiful boy in heaven once again.]
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findingmyself08 · 7 months
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.don't say goodbye.
i pray to god you won't say goodbye tonight
you won't ever again think about taking your life
it's hard, you're right
yet all of us find our purpose in time
if you can't hear the words i'm screaming, i'll just scream them louder
you're gonna see tomorrow, i'm gonna tell you about tomorrow
we've all got our doubts, i've got mine, i swear
because the memories of you, they're absolutely killing me
i don't know if you'd know
since you're sitting in heaven with a halo
i miss you so
you're not here in my arms though
please, please - i just, i dearly wish you'd realized that it wasn't your time to go
without out you i'm half of my whole
i'm sitting in this black hole which i call "home"
if there's a tomorrow, without you i'm wondering if i'll ever see it
losing you was the last thing i needed
i'm crying in the driveway, your death smoked my heart into flames
why you're not here today ?
heaven only knows the answers
yet losing yourself wasn't an okay answer
i want you to know that i still love you so
your legacy will remain alive with me
maybe the angels will whisper into your ears the pain i feel
send down any sign, tell me and my heart you're alright
i love you, i do
one day you'll see me in heaven
too.
[this is a poem to my best friend's family, who recently experienced the loss of their youngest daughter's best friend. she was about thirteen, i've got no idea of his age. this is a prayer and a source of mourning for the passed boy's family as well as my best friend's family. both of them are going through some extreme loss right now and are in desperate need of prayers. r.i.p to the beautiful soul of a boy we lost this weekend. may god bless and bestow peace upon both of the suffering families. giving them comfort that one day they will finally see this beautiful boy in heaven once again.]
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cappycodeart · 5 months
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CONCEPT DOODLES for an AU I dabbled in with a few friends after the winter king episode but kinda forgot about after the Fionna and Cake finale... I decided to revisit it and explore a little more after coming to terms with everything LOL... So, it's another "Winter King doesn't die immediately after his crown gets nuked" AU, but THIS TIME he's just dying really slowly (like Simon in the Betty episode) and ALSO joins Fionna, Cake, and Simon on their search for magic crowns. There's no logic behind this tbh, we just wanted to put him through The Horrors. And make them all friends. But mostly The Horrors. :) (he only gets to live as a treat, because I think he's funny).
Bonus (old screenshot), because this is still funny to me:
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crybaby-bkg · 8 months
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cw: you two have a son together, mention of being married, old man Bakugou
older retired pro hero Bakugou, who you find hunched over his desk one night. it’s late and the day was long and your son was whinier than he usually is. you’d think the old man would be in bed right now, but alas—he’s not beside you.
instead, as you round the corner to get a full look at him, he’s wearing his reading glasses, adorning an old ratty tank, his arms still big but softer than the years from before. he has a book open in front of him, desk scattered with pictures you can’t see from your angle, scissors, stickers, glue sticks.
“What are you getting up to at this hour, old man?” You ask softly, smiling when Bakugou doesn’t even look up from what he’s doing. his tongue is sticking out in the corner as he cuts a squiggly line on a picture, posing it beside another on a blank piece of paper.
“Therapist said I should get into crafting,” he grunts, finally looking over at you from over his glasses. “Do things with my hands, feel busy, get my mind off’a shit.”
you pad over to where he sits, the overhead lamp on his desk focused on the big baby blue book with white pages. peeking over his shoulder, you rest your head on top of his, chin nestled in the still unruly blond and silver locks, overseeing his work.
and honestly? it almost makes you wanna cry. it’s a scrapbook, the page open to pictures of your wedding day, how pretty you looked, how big he smiled at you. you can see other scattered pictures on his desk—when you got a promotion at work, when he was number one for seven months in a row, a positive pregnancy test, the cutest baby you’ve ever seen, two little teeth coming in, baby being held in dads big ole arms that will always protect him.
“After this page, I gotta do the honeymoon.” Bakugou speaks gruffly, setting down a picture to wipe a hand down his face. “And then life accomplishment shit, the baby, his first steps.” He sounds so tired, and you can’t help but wrap your arms around his shoulders, sliding down to smush your face against his own.
“You always have tomorrow. Come to bed.” You say against his cheek, squeezing him when you feel the rejection start up in his belly. But he deflates, pulling his glasses off, reaching around to pull you in his lap. He looks so grumpy, with his frown lines and crows feet, and yet so handsome with his small smile and soft eyes.
“I’ll print more pictures tomorrow. And maybe go by the store to get some more stickers, too.” He tells you in between kisses, his words soft, his hands rough through your pajamas. You hum against his mouth, holding his nape, afraid to ever let him go.
“You do that. Now let’s go to bed.” You whisper, standing up and pulling him with you. He closes the scrapbook for now, and you glimpse at the cover, heart melting at the picture of you two holding up your son, both kissing his cheeks. The picture is captioned with “Our Life” and you don’t think you’ve ever been more grateful to have met him.
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tennessoui · 10 months
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brain will not let me sleep until I say
same age padawans au where they’ve been in a weird wired frenemies thing for ages but now that they’re both mature adults (all of 24/25 years old) they’re more friends than enemies….
And it’s Obi-Wan that Anakin tells when he’s decided he’s going to leave the Order, not anyone else. He has a wife. There was a pregnancy scare a few weeks ago and it made her want their relationship to stop being a secret so they could really have kids. He has to leave the Order. Doesn’t Obi-Wan understand?
Obi-Wan, who has been a little in love with Anakin since they were younglings, does not understand. Not one bit. Instead of wishing him well and helping him pack, he goes to the Council and requests a mission in the Outer Rim….perhaps a month long or more…perhaps undercover? No contact with anyone on Coruscant. And maybe they could assign Anakin Skywalker as his back up? He can help with the undercover aspect.
And at first, Anakin is pissed because he was planning to resign from the Order in the next few days, but Obi-Wan convinces him to go on this mission with him….one last mission as a Jedi. To say goodbye to the Jedi life.
Obviously, Obi-Wan sort of wants to go on one last mission with Anakin because in his dreams, he wants the mission to go so perfectly that Anakin stays with him the Order. But realistically, he mostly wants to go on this mission to say goodbye to Anakin and then let him go, soaking up all his warmth and light, memorizing every casual touch bestowed on him because he knows they’re ticking down to the last handful of seconds together.
But then obviously the mission works TOO well and Anakin falls in love with Obi-Wan but doesn’t admit to it even to himself before they’re on the ship about to head back to Coruscant and Anakin realizes he doesn’t want to leave this planet because he doesn’t want to leave Obi-Wan if it could always be like this so he crashes the ship during take off so they can stay longer because he’s 24 and doesn’t know how to handle the immensity of his love except through destruction
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redcallisto · 5 months
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Danstelle week 2023 Day 2 - Nightmares | Stellaron Hunter Stelle
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somelazyassartist · 4 months
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Bc the Dunmeshi anime is coming out tomorrow I was thinking about my specialest little guy Thistle the mean stupid tiny clown who I love so much. And anyways besides the point do you guys also pick up on his Weird reactions around Laios. Like I know technically he's being driven insane or whatever so his behavior is gonna be a bit erratic but also nobody else reacts to Laios this way basically ever. It's not even a consistent thing it's just a few panels here and there but I NOTICE it. I need to know what's going on in thistle's brain to make him do the things he does. First example that comes to mind is that like two pages where Laios tackles Thistle and dislocates his arm, proceeds to immediately vomit blood onto his face and apologize for it (still on top of him), and when Laios sets Thistle's arm back in its socket there is one (1) panel where Thistle gets weirdly fucking. I'm having a hard time trying to describe the emotion in Thistle's face but he gets So Weird about the physical contact of Laios' arm caressing his shoulder. And then he is immediately whipped out of whatever is going on in his head by this huge strong armored man over twice his size turning him around like he doesn't weigh a thing and asking him out to dinner. AND THISTLE ACCEPTS. And then within the span of like an hour after those panels both of them have taken turns tying each other up in bondage. There is something deeply wrong with both of them and they are both fucking freaks (affectionate)
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gunsatthaphan · 7 months
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so yes happy birthday to my bf of 4 years thanks for existing king 🥺🫶🏻
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wehatepaparazzi · 10 months
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q-starhalo · 8 months
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I never thought about it til just now but you can literally tell that Bad did lose 7 children.
Chayanne - While yes, as of recent there hasn't been much interaction between the two, you can tell Chayanne trusts his uncle Bad just like Phil does. I mean, Phil literally said that a big reason why Bad has access to the bunker was because Bad always keeps an eye out for the egg and will do anything to protect them. And Chayanne and Bad spent a lot of time together! Bad had made a dungeon for Chayanne and was planning on making another one. If Phil can't make, he'll just go to Bad and get his quests done. So if anything happened to Chayanne, Bad would feel highly guilty because Phil and Chayanne trusted him to keep him safe.
Tallulah - Tallulah and Bad are just really sweet (and sad) whenever they're together. Heck, Tallulah mentioned how she sees him and Phil as father figures. Whenever Tallulah feels bad and Phil isn't there, she goes to Bad. She asks him for a hug, for him to tuck her into bed, for him to read one of her papa's letters. She trusts him oh so much that if Bad loses her....oh the guilt he'd have
Ramon - This one, if anything, is pretty self-explanatory. Dapper and Ramon are close to the hip. No questions asked. Bad and Fit would spend a lot of time together babysitting them to the point that if Fit wasn't around, Ramon would follow Bad and Dapper. If I remember correctly, Ramon mentioned how Bad was like a father to him. And somewhat recently! Ramon was on and Bad saw he was alone and Ramon showed him the improvements he's done and any cool machine! So yeah, he'd feel guilty because Ramon saw him as a father figure and Bad just let him down
Leo - I don't care what you think, Leo and Bad always have the best interactions DESPITE the language barrier. With Bad only knowing English and Leo knowing mostly Spanish, they still make it work! If Bad says anything in English, he'd make sure to repeat some keywords in Spanish that he knows to make sure Leo understands what he's trying to say and Leo uses the translation bubbles (I assume) as well! Even in the early days, Bad and Leo spent a good amount of time with each other due to bothering mostly Foolish. There's a reason why Dapper, Leo, and Ramon are considered the triplets of the group. Bad and Leo just have that good dynamic. And Bad losing his niece that would teach him some Spanish and was fun to have around....yeah, he'd feel so much guilt
Richarlyson - Don't know what to tell you. They have spent so many nights together that Richas had a crazy amount of time on the server, only beaten by Bad because he is also crazy. Bad considers him like a son and if anything happened to him, he'd feel so empty without the egg that would just run around.
Pomme - That's his daughter. That's his daughter. He'd do almost anything to protect her. And it's incredible to see Bad's paranoia and anger rub off on Pomme like when Bad was angry at Quackity for kidnapping Dapper. If anything happened to her he'd go feral yet feel so hopeless because that was his daughter.
Dapper - That's his porcupine. His sunshine. His everything. They joke but they're still together. Bad would sing "You are my Sunshine" to Dapper anytime he felt down or he made a mistake. Dapper would always hit her father's head with a shovel but hit someone else's once they speak badly about him. They're each other's lights. It's them against the world always. And if his sunshine is gone, he'd be angry, yes, but he'd be so lost. He failed them.
He failed them all. He failed to protect them. He failed to take care of them. He failed. He failed. Sorry sorry sorry sorry. He failed them and he's so sorry
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papercuts33 · 6 months
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(.love me, i'm a rockstar.)
i'm trying to figure out where my will to live went
standing on a hilltop
heaven sent
the blood squeezed out from my broken heart
i don't even know where to start -
is that wrong of me to say ?
that i desire to run away, i cannot stay
lit a cigarette
take a deep breath
dive into the mosh pit - allow yourself to finally forget
i'm done, this is it
you could die
i don't think anyone would nor should care
that's it
everything sucks
'cause i don't
from where i'm sitting, smoking to breathe on this hilltop -
i can see the stars shine
maybe there is hope for my life ?
inside
i'm dying
return home, 3:30 at night
sitting with a glass of wine
my demons have given me such a fright
love me
when i wander to look in the bathroom mirror
i see someone who isn't me
i wasn't meant to be -
me
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