#we love angst

[kirinthepotato]

I do believe that when Regulus and James got married, Regulus would make sure to never make mistakes, even the smallest ones, because he was afraid that James would realize that he had made a mistake marrying Regulus. And Regulus doesn't want them to end up like his parents.

And James knew about this, so he spent one year of their marriage life encouraging Regulus to make mistakes and making him understand that no mistakes would make him regret marrying Regulus, because that man is the air that he breathes.

His one true love.

#jegulus #james x regulus #regulus black #james potter #harry potter #marauders #dead gay wizards #we love angst #but with a happy ending #married jegulus #starchaser

[vixpunix]

TW: Disturbing imagery at the end

This was based off of a headcanon I had where Dreamtale had no advanced technology, meaning that Dream has no pictures of Passive Nightmare.

All he has is his memory and some drawings, but that's it.

Song: Why Didn't You Stop Me? - Mitski

Dreamtale by Joku

#live laugh love mitski #anyways enjoy the angst #dreamtale #dream sans #nightmare sans #passive nightmare sans #sans au #utmv #undertale #undertale au #dream sans angst #nightmare sans angst #dreamtale brothers #animatic #mitski #we love angst #shivered art #headcanon

[haruu-ruu11]

Suffocated Loyalty.

Enjoy this angst kainess art <33

#they make me so ill #we love angst #kainess art #kaiser michael #michael kaiser #alexis ness #ness alexis #blue lock angst #bllk angst #ブルーロック #bllk #blue lock

[loveandleases]

i don’t know if you’ve answered this but did cam and g remain friends after the fight?

Nope never been asked. Let's just say G and Cam are on good terms, I can't go into more because of spoilers. Let me also include, G held Cam and MC in high regard. Especially since G has trouble bonding because they like to be a loner/stoic/in denial about so many things.

Think of that fight being a pebble in a pond, it sent ripples. To the other relationships. There was nothing it didn't touch, though the effects it had on each were different.

I can however say what "friendship" if we can call it that, Chris and G had since they were roommates at uni completely ended that night.

#loveandleases #love and leases #twine wip #if wip #upcoming if #asks #cam #g #chris #mc #we love angst #impressive anon

[2-sleepy-for-this]

A Father’s Love

I got this prompt a bit ago from @lycaclientt ! I always love some good ol’ found family and angst so here’s a little one shot about it!

also I’ve been pretty busy lately so my next writing pieces (chapters for something to remember and our little brother) may take longer than expected to come out but have this while you wait! :)

tw ~ misunderstanding, grabbing, unintentional fear play, talk of humans, angst (it gets better tho)

word count ~ 1.5k

“IM NOT LIKE YOU, IM HUMAN!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fundy knew that he’d never had a normal childhood. He didn’t even have a family until Wilbur had found him when he was five. Of course, that didn’t make his life any more normal. 

Wilbur was a borrower.

Fundy didn’t care about that, though. Wilbur was still his father, even if he could fit in the palm of his hand.

It had all started when the thunderstorm did. Years ago, there was a thunderstorm that scared him so badly that he had left the safety of his box in an alleyway and tried to find some form of shelter from this terrifying storm.

Eventually, he had stumbled into an old abandoned house. It was easy to sneak into when the door was falling off its hinges already. Rain pelted against the cracked windows as Fundy tried finding any place in the house to muffle the sounds blaring in his sensitive ears. He had passed the kitchen and dining room. They were too open, too many windows showcasing the sudden blasts of light outside. 

Fundy ended up stopping in the living room and huddling up on the old dusty couch. It looked rat infested with holes in the fabric and foam, but he couldn’t complain.

He fell asleep after a few minutes but he could’ve never expected what happened next. 

Apparently, once he’d gone to sleep, a large colony of borrowers came from the walls. They didn’t seem to react so kindly when they noticed a human walking around their safe haven.

Later in his life, Fundy would hear about how eager his colony was to get rid of him back then. Luckily, one borrower in the colony thought differently.

Wilbur soot.

His father.

Not biologically, of course, but as soon as Wilbur saw the scruffy, dirty human child, he fell in love and knew he couldn’t let anything happen to him. 

From that day forward, Fundy became part of the colony. Well, at least to Wilbur, he was. Everyone else didn’t like him very much, either completely untrusting or scared of him.

However, once they realized how valuable he was, able to do things more efficiently and faster than any borrower, more of the colony accepted him.

Even as a child, Fundy was able to farm in the backyard easily because of his size.

Even over a decade later, Fundy was able to farm easily because of his size. But he didn’t want to.

Can you blame him? It just got so boring after a few years. 

When Wilbur gave him one of the rooms in the old house and helped him get clean and have food, Fundy started to look like an average kid.

Eventually, he found a school and friends, just like a normal kid. Everything was how he dreamed it would be.

Until he went home.

Home to his colony in an old house where he had to do his chores, gardening and doing whatever else they couldn’t do just because he was human.

It was fine, though. Until Wilbur grounded him for seeing his friends.  

All he wanted to do was go out with his friends so when Wilbur said no for no reason, he snuck out, let any other teenager would! 

Wilbur found out when he’d been seen sneaking into his bedroom window and made the colony think there was an intruder. The leaders were very angry that the colony was put on lockdown for a false human intrusion. But nothing compared to how Wilbur felt.

He was angry, Fundy could tell just by his posture, and the stern look on his face confirmed it.

His dad tried yelling at him, scolding him for risking himself and scaring the colony… it only heated up from there.

“We’ll it’s not like I have to try hard to scare the colony.”

“What is that supposed to mean, Fundy?”

“I mean, look at me! I don’t belong here. "

“Of course you do. You’re my son. "

“I’m only here because I’m useful! Otherwise I would’ve been thrown out years ago!”

“That’s not true… I wanted you to be my son because I love you. It doesn’t matter what your size is…”

Wilbur started to get nervous. In all the years Fundy had been with him, he’d never acted out like this. Wilbur watched as Fundy crossed his arms, subconsciously moving closer to his small father, looming over him. Wilbur…

Wilbur was scared.

Scared of his son.

Scared of what his son could do to him.

“Fundy…I-I think you should go to your room… to calm down. "

Fundy didn’t listen.

“It does matter what my size is, I’m not a borrower, dad! I’m not part of the colony!”

Fundy moved closer, only a few inches from Wilbur, before he bent down and reached for his father, looking so small compared to his hand.

“I’m what the colony is supposed to hide from!”

Wilbur felt the giant fingers wrap around his waist as his son lifted him off the ground.

Fundy pulled his father inches from his face.

“IM NOT LIKE YOU, IM HUMAN!”

Wilbur flinched hard at his loud voice. Fundy could feel the fluttering of his small heart against his fingertips. 

Fundy looked down at his father, struggling helplessly in his hand, and his eyes widened.

“D-dad?”

Wilbur’s eyes snapped to his. They were full of fear while his struggles continued.

Then Fundy realized… in all the years that he’s been with the colony, he’s never held a borrower before, and the feeling of holding his father’s life in his hands made him realize just how small he really was.

“Fundy, p-please put me down.”

His father pleaded with him, and a wave of guilt and remorse crashed into him. He slowly lowered Wilbur to the ground, watching him stumble back as soon as he was set on even ground.

Fundy opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. He didn’t know what he could say.

The only thing Fundy could think to do in that moment was stand to his full height and walk to his room, closing the door behind him.

It took Wilbur a few minutes to calm himself down, but soon he was walking to Fundy’s door. He’s ashamed to say he hesitated to ring the bell that announced Fundy of his presence.

Fundy’s door opened but not to the terrifying human Wilbur expected to see… instead it was his son, teary-eyed and seeming smaller than Wilbur ever thought he could be. Like he was a little scared homeless kid again.

Wilbur’s heart melted at the sight, beckoning him closer as Fundy leaned down, kneeling on the floor to hear what his father came to say.

“Fundy…”

There was a slight waver in his voice when he spoke and Fundy caught it, his shoulders dropping more.

“Come here… you’re okay,”

Wilbur reached his arms up in the air, not unlike a toddler asking to be picked up. Fundy was confused but very carefully scooped his father up in an open palm, as if waiting for a protest.

When none came, he slowly brought his hand closer to his chest until Wilbur reached out and grabbed at the fabric of his shirt.

To any normal human, it would just look like a teenager holding his hand to his chest, but looking closer, you’d see a purring borrower cupped carefully in shaking hands, holding onto the fabric of a baggy band shirt like his life depended on it. 

“I-I’m so sorry, dad”

“I know… it’s okay, I’m right here… I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

Fundy seemed to shake more at that. He’d acted out and almost hurt him. He’d yelled at him and grabbed him… yet his father seemed completely relaxed in his hands now, held against his chest.

Tears fell from his eyes as he squeezed his hand to his chest so very gently to press his father closer to himself… he’s never hugged Wilbur before, there was always a slight barrier between them, always slightly distant, shying from each others touch.

But now, being so close, both of them thought that maybe it wasn’t so bad… maybe they’d have to do this more often.

Slowly Fundy drifted off while leaning against the wall, still holding Wilbur in his hands. Soon after Wilbur saw this, he too closed his eyes and slept, head resting against where he could feel his son’s heartbeat.

It was the best both of them had slept in a long time, and if Wilbur started going to Fundy’s room before bed after that, no one said anything.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hope you enjoyed, it was bit hard to write since there was so many ways it could’ve gone but I’m happy with how it turned out :D

#giant/tiny #g/t community #g/t #mcyt g/t #tiny!wilbur #t!wilbur #giant!fundy #g!fundy #We love angst #And fluff too #…sometimes #<3

[centi-pedve]

headcanons where ideologies are born/come into the world as ideologies ✔ makes sense and efficient

headcanons where ideologies were originally normal people and then became ideologies ✔✔✔✔ 💯💯🔥💯 THE ANGST POTENTIAL WAAHHH

#particularly when its unwilling #centricide #realicide #we LOVE angst

[oswin-remains]

i was so caught up in the fact the hardwon scored even with his abismal rizz, that i was blindsided by the fact she died literally a second later

#naddpod #naddpod spoilers #not another dnd podcast #hardwon surefoot #i knew it was coming #but at the same time i wasn’t #i don’t think she deserved that tbh #we love angst

[mirick-vn]

I have a fanfic idea where Noé is stuck in a time loop on the day he kills Vanitas. Or atleast a few days before he kills Vanitas or sumn?? Either way, Noé has to kill Vanitas.

Now I think Noé was controlled when he initially killed Vanitas?? By Ruthven, the Teacher, idc, as long as he was mind controlled and as soon as he snapped out and realised he's killed Vanitas he goes fucking batshit crazy and kills the one that cobtrolled him. Which then threw him in the timeloop where he has to kill Vanitas without external uhhhh interference?? Influence? idk, but he basically has to kill Vanitas out of his own will now without the help of numbing his mind because of mind control or some shit.

And Noé, of course tries to change his(or their) fate. Doing his best to avoid leading up to the moment where he has to kill Vanitas. But at the end of each day, no matter how much Noé tries, Vanitas always ends up dying. Either by accident or some other sick circumstance, he always ends up dead in the end. And Noé has to wake up 'the next day' to relive Vanitas' death again some other way.

The cycle repeats until he eventually actually kills Vanitas with his own two hands or some shit without the help of being mind controlled. Once he accomplishes that he passes out and wakes up the next day only to find out that... Vanitas is actually gone now. He finally broke free, he finally won't have to suffer seeing the person he loves dying right before his eyes every day, but it also means he actually went through with killing him. That Vanitas' death this time was by his own hands. And he doesn't know how to cope with that, so he just... breaks.

Or idk, whatever fits

#i need a fanfic of this #i may or may not write this actually #who knows #im very lazy #i might also be mischaracterising them #but im here for the suffering not the accuracy #dont mind my rambling #fanfic ideas #??? #ish #idk #idk what to tag this as #vanitas no carte #vnc #vanoé #vanoé my beloved #live laugh love angst #we love angst #angst ideas??

[screampied]

is it weird that your angst gets me hard (I'm a girl).. also toji angst when? 👉👈

WOW NO ONES SAIDTHIS BEFORE it's not weird don’t worry we don’t judge here 🙆‍♀️🙆‍♀️🙆‍♀️🙆‍♀️🙆‍♀️🙆‍♀️

omg toji angst ????? now i'm intrigued. we’ll see

#anons 💌 #tbh angst gets me feeling tingly too #YEAAAA 🙉 #we love angst

[mrsaltieri-real]

Then they fuck. This is canon OKAY?

#we love angst #especially gay angst #scream #billy loomis #they’re so sweet #stu macher #scream 1996

[astahasdied]

Recently been devouring final fantasy, found this cute pic (although cloud is definitely a chocobo, and this art isn't mine. All credits go to the die artist.), and it got me thinking; which is not a good thing most of the time.

We've all been down that rabbit-hole that is the world of fanfiction and ships. And might I say, it does not get talked enough how Sephiroth and Cloud would be a terrible tragic ship. (Skipping the problematic dynamic, but not disregarding it.)

Also fanfiction prompt: Time-travel fix-it that is just pure cloud suffering. Cloud has the ability to go back in time, and he does it again and again and again- slowly going mad, all while trying to save everyone and everything he can (he fails a couple times, but all of us do) then says (bad word) it and becomes the villain himself.

All the while Sephiroth, Angeal, Genesis, Zack- try and save him.

The angst would be oh so lovely.

I rest my case.

#sephiroth x cloud #lets talk about it #we love angst #final fantasy cloud #final fantasy #final fantasy xiv #final fantasy 14

[aaaaghhahshdhhsnsnsn]

HC WHERE GREGORY’S SCARS ARE

#fnaf ggy #fnaf gregory #fnaf sb #fnaf ruin #sb gregory #fnaf security breach #we love angst #angst is fun #patient 46 #hes not ok #someone help #he went through so much #you dont understand #he went THROUGH IT

[haruu-ruu11]

Sorry not sorry yall ^^

#THEYRE SOO AAAAA #They r canon idc #nagireo #reonagi #we love angst #seishiro nagi #nagi seishiro #mikage reo #reo mikage #bllk fanart #ブルーロック

[yeonwoos-innocence]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 연우의 순정 | Yeonwoo's Innocence (Webcomic) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Yeonwoo/Kang Haesol, Yeonwoo & Kang Haesol Characters: Yeonwoo (Yeonwoo’s Innocence), Kang Haesol (Yeonwoo’s Innocence) Additional Tags: Aged-Up Character(s), Anxiety, Family, Feelings, Domestic, Idiots in Love, There getting better, Slice of Life, Trauma, One Shot, Bathing/Washing, Bonding, Guilt, Haesol's still bad at feelings even after all this time, Married Couple, married au, Hurt, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Haesol needs a hug, Lets all give this girl a hug she deserves it, Yeonwoo is the bestest of best boys, Fight me on that, they love eachother so much, Haesol needs to unwind after a long day at work. Summary:

Yeonwoo truly was unique in every sense of the word. He was as radiant as the sun. Haesol a mer flower craving the sun's warm embrace. Unlike other flowers, though, she was able to hold her sun. She could touch him, kiss him, care for him, and the warmth it provided for her in return was so much so it burned.

#Yeonwoo's Innocence #I wrote this and I'm so proud #this is my third fic #marriage #Yeonwoo x Haesol #there so precious #sassy Yeonwoo #Haesol loves her husband #the girl is trying she really is #someone give her a hug (yeonwoo that's your cue) #we love Angst #angst #hurt/comfort #fluff #famfiction #Bathtub relaxation #domestic #domestic fluff #there so cute I love them so much #I might just write fanfiction for them and out them #wrote all this in 4 days so proud of myself #obsession is the worst and the best

[m1dn1ght-lag00n]

LMAO 😭

#HELP SAME #we love angst #meme post #writers on tumblr

[h3xrts4-me]

listening to bruno is orange and watching mlp infection stuff has given me an idea .

#im about to fuck some bitches UP #WOOO #angst <3 #we love angst #live laugh angst #mlp #my little pony #mlp infection au #its gonna be appledash too #fuck you #hehehehe