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anstarwar · 8 months
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Cody had succumbed to the darkness and lived in it for the better part of a decade.
Rex knew they would find him, that Cody wasn’t permanently lost to him.
When they brought Cody back—rescued him—Rex would sit with him for hours, just as patient with Cody as he’d been with any of his troops when they needed it. Sometimes Cody would talk. Not much more than a few words, not enough to fix any of it. Not yet.
Every day Rex would sit with him and when Cody was ready, he leaned into him and the tears began to flow. It was instinct for Rex to wrap his arms around him, to comfort him like Cody would always do on Kamino a lifetime ago.
Rex watched the sunset and pressed Cody closer as his own tears formed.
They would be alright.
Everything would be alright in the end.
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Companion/follow-up to my Sith!Cody takes Rex as hostage pic from the other day
See Rex is just fine!
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taniamitsu · 3 months
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College AU #9: Reconciliation!
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biillyhargroves · 2 months
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good evening, today one of my third graders informed me that they fully believed the 1900s = “the ‘90s” as a whole while we were watching The Wizard of Oz so, uh. there is that.
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amberizedcasey · 5 months
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little richas for you guys since the eggs are back and i'm finally happy again!!
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detentiontrack · 6 months
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I’ve had such a good day. I went trick or treating at the shopping center near my house, and then I went trick or treating in my old neighborhood with my younger siblings and now I’m eating a burger and watching a show
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kg-clark-inthedark · 8 months
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Oh btw I finally quit my awful job!!! Still have a few more weeks before I’m finished, but at the end of September I’ll be able to breathe again.
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abirdscry · 3 months
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on thanatophobia:
i grew up prepared to leave at any moment; things, places, friends, family; nothing was ever allowed near my heart. nothing was ever worth living for; nothing was ever enough to drag me out of the depths of my mind. the devil was my companion and i longed to join him above all else. but one day that changed. now i know the warmth of a hand within my own; the safety of being held; the hope blazing in the eyes of another. how beautiful it is to have people that make you want to live so desperately, you fear the very thing you once welcomed with open arms.
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enviousinfluences · 5 months
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At a weird point where I want to take on a part time job but my shop is consuming full time work. And I've just been so chronically stressed and exhausted from moves/hustling / etc so I'm like hopefully the holidays will be kind to me and let me rest a little bit
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candycatstuffs · 2 years
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here are some pics of my tails plushie, i hope he can brighten your day!!! but just in case have some pics of my cats as well!!!
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i wish you all the best i hope things get better for you quickly!!!!!!!
TAILS PLUSH!! HE IN A CAR WHERE HE GOIN
And a very prebby cat <33
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Sometimes I feel like the most socially awkward broad that ever lived.
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khodorkovskaya · 1 year
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19.04.23
im getting my very own ice skates this saturday and i couldn't be more excited!!!!!! <3
yesterday my mum and i talked about how i should apply for masters bc the deadline is on the 30th. and it's very annoying idk. does anyone else hate talking about potential? like the whole "but you have so much potential!" talk. idk, it frustrates me.
i had a classmate back in igcse and my bestie and i were laughing about this the other day. because this girl took herself sooo seriously! she had to have A's in all of her subjects and then when she did the IB she had to have the highest score in everything. and then she got into this very prestigious uni and did ted talks and was like a perfect student in everything. and everyone was like "ohh she has so much potential, she's so good". and yes, the girl was very smart and talented that's for sure. and now she works for heinz. and idk, im probably being mean but like there's something so funny about it. like she put so much effort into studying and doing all this extracurricular stuff and she excelled at everything for what? to work for a ketchup company? like adjdhjdfh she sells beans to people 😭😭😭 anyway, it's probably not funny but my bestie and i were like rolling on the floor about this the other day lmao. and i really don't want to work for a ketchup company, that's all im saying.
because like what does "having potential" even mean? like being a shop manager is not my level, but writing emails for a ketchup company is? i really don't get it.
anyway, i thought a bit about B again bc i saw him the other day. and i came to a conclusion that i want my next relationship to be the opposite of what we had with B. here's what i mean:
i want my next relationship to be a friends to lovers kind of thing. like i want to be friends with the person first. to be sure that we have things in common and like common activities and hobbies and stuff.
i want looks and all the physical stuff to be secondary. so again, i want to be with this person because they're my friend, not because i find them physically attractive. if they happen to have dark brown eyes, that's a bonus. but not like a must must. i don't want to be in a relationship with someone just because they're hot.
i want to take a long time before having sex with them bc im very sensitive and emotional and i need to feel safe. so, again, friendship first and sex comes much later. if there's no sex in the relationship, im fine with that too.
i want us both to have similar values and know what we want out of the relationship, not like a "fuck around and find out" kind of thing. so this year im really focusing on trying to figure out what my values are and what i want/need. and i want my partner to have figured things out too.
so yeah, this might happen next year or in 10 years or when im retired or maybe even never. but that's how i want things now. either this kind of relationship or celibacy, ive decided.
i was very happy with this conclusion and then the sun set and nostalgic thoughts about B came up again... i looked at photos of us when we went to sarajevo last year. and there's this feeling of like... impending doom (not to be dramatic lol) when i look at them. like i look at us smiling and being silly together on these photos and the voice in my head is like "he doesn't know yet...". and for some reason it's specifically "he doesn't know" and not "we don't know". although back then i didn't think we were gonna break up either, so i didn't know either. but maybe my subconscious knew..? because i felt so guilty while looking at these photos. as if im only pretending to smile in them and im tricking him into believing that everything is fine. it feels like there's a countdown on these photos. like "only 2 months left...", specifically "he doesn't know that there's only 2 months left... tick-tock-tick-tock...". maybe i did know on some level?
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years--of--silence · 7 months
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rainnism · 11 months
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moth #2
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vilestviolist · 11 months
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the “i just won’t eat anything today” to “going to the shop for ingredients” pipeline
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So I dunno if this is relatable but when I finally stopped denying to myself that I’m trans I started to lean as far away from everything feminine because I felt like I had to. I also have been so worried about how other will perceive me that I didn’t stop to realize this isn’t about other people. It’s about me. And I don’t have to shy away from things I still enjoy that society considers feminine. It’s okay to still like those things and it doesn’t make me less of a man. Realizing these two things have made it where I can breath again. I can relax again. I have spent a long time not understanding myself and now I’m finally really figuring it out and it isn’t for anyone else but myself. I know who I am and I am learning more every day. I know I will never “pass” and I’m okay with that. I’ve accepted it because it was a given from the beginning. The people I want to know know and they love and accept me and respect me for who I am. I don’t really give a fuck what people who have no real impact on my life think. And honestly I don’t give a fuck what the ones that do think either because for the first time in almost 30 years I’m finally meeting myself and I really like him.
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eternitwo · 1 year
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in comes spring, a small doe waltzing through an open field
close behind, the feel of new beginnings emerges
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