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#yea im late as always
mummer · 7 months
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"sara snow" as if that could have ever been a real name. get real. That is a drag name
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sotc · 2 years
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just entertaining the idea of your ocs being multiverse is dangerous fun bc it’s like “omg no hoe don’t do it, but wait what if you did” 😏
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casinoquartet · 10 months
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i am SO TRIED of writing essays why can't they just let me write about block people
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possiblytracker · 11 months
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got dragged to a pub quiz with some of my housemates buddies and was fully convinced i was not really gonna have a good time and itd probably be too loud and i wouldnt be much help etc etc etc bc my mood is still not great but i forgot im a competitive motherfucker when it comes down to it and the sheer rush of euphoria that comes from knowing a few more obscure answers that had the rest of the room hemming and hawing is gonna carry me through the next week probably
#when nobody else in the wetherspoons in rural wales knows what the capital of florida is or what you call a female swan#the big ass grin spreading across my face and sheer rush of Power listening to 2 people the next table over arguing over whether#its jacksonville or miami. you Fools. you absolute buffoons. i know more than you/j/j/j/j#i am so exhausted now and the 'yea this is Over you are enjoying urself too late' sadness is creeping back in but it was worth it#we came 3rd...... the prize was a whole pitcher of some cocktail for the group but i do not drink so i just went home to bed#a female swan is called a pen btw i knew that six month long job spouting swan facts at 8 year olds would come in handy someday#IDK i still have a lot to work through but i feel like i should make a slightly less depressing post today skdfjh;;#shoutout to my housemate for always somehow noticing when i have just not left my room in a day and coming to drag me out of it#i was so close to just not eating again (which tbf. i didnt. until like 6pm whoops)#but now i have done that AND touched grass AND socialised AND feel good abt myself a bit.. so.....#i worry a lot that people dont really. notice or care that much when im struggling/when they do that its annoying or a burden so#im very grateful to have people who care about me enough to try and pull me out of it. i hope wherever i end up after this#that i can surround myself with more people like that#man this feels pretty bittersweet to think about as well but in more of a cathartic kinda way. i guess#trying to think abt things slightly more positively so i dont turn into a festering black pit of bad vibes for the next few weeks#and my blog still inexplicably feels like the nicest place to sort through this kinda thing
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weenhands · 5 months
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i dream about being loved just the way that i am. i think sort of an indifferent boyfriend towards my traits would be the dream
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berrymeter · 5 months
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idk i feel like such a helpless cunt bc im not well equipped for social situations At All & i need to be thoroughly guided through everything or i panic & lose my fucking shit & No One Is Willing To Help & im just. hgh. ill go walk into a pit
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just-spacetrash · 8 months
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#brain ran out of wwdits hype juoce and now i am profoundly sad#it is just cause its late but man....😔#I'm thinking about my shit 20th birthday#sent a 'hey its my bday does anyone wanna go for drinks' text to the gc (sweating hands shaking almost passed out muted my phone for 8hrs)#and then everyone came and talked about their own relationship/mental health issues for like max 3hrs and then went home#and last week my best friend had her 20th bday#and the other friends had like. baked a cake gotten her gifts wrote cards#and like i know im not as close w the other ones as my bff is#but man it did sting a lot#at one point one of em said like 'we did all this because we care about you we wouldnt do it if we didnt care'#and ngl i almost cried then and there#but yea kept it together didnt say anything didnt ruin my bffs bday#and the rest of the party was rly fun#but it just#i wish i had friends like that#and ik im not like. like i dont know how to talk n stuff ik im not as easy to be friends with i know im super anxious n awkward like always#but like#u didnt have to say the whole 'we wouldnt do this if we didnt care'#on my birthday i cried from like 3am to 6am and then pulled myself together and went to a hotel breakfast w no sleep#and like. didnt even feel like shit in the morning so it turned out ok in the end i guess#but looking back it was kind of. fucked up#but yea even the fact that im thinking about it now means i should just go to sleep probably#or i guess i didnt ever rly process it but still#lets hope writing this to my diary (the internet where everyone can see it)#releases some of the pent up. stuff#yeaj#my post#vent#rant#whichever it is
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spurgie-cousin · 1 year
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just realized at 10pm i sent a message in teams to my boss instead of who it was intended for so i deleted it before she saw it with a 'woops sorry! wrong person' with that time stamp hahahaah definitely don't feel weird about that at all
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bcneheaded · 1 year
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"It's late, you look tired." ...what if...what if Indriik....
𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬'𝑺 𝑨𝑳𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑨 𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 . (with @winterfollows!)
Pale blues wanders languidly to the other, head turning fully to follow the sound of his voice as it comes to him; brows raised just slightly inquisitively. "I am undead," he finally says after a long moment of consideration. "-- I always look tired."
Ah... Yes.. A joke it would seem. Mostly. It.. wasn't always easy to tell with him, what with the seemingly chronic icy expression. Indriik, the youngest of the Schwarz family-- what was left of it-- lets his gaze wander further, away from the archfey, and instead... towards the window... where the sky appeared to lighten just so, signalling the ever nearing end of night and beginning of a coming dawn.
Indriik shifts his weight to the side, legs uncrossing and recrossing over one another... and he sighs quietly, pale lips pressing together for a moment.
"I am a daywalker- you know?" he murmurs, implying that he'd be fine during the day-- that he frequently stays awake like a diurnal entity. What he did not at all imply, is that he did this frequently, and for days on end. Which no doubt did less than great things to his already near sickly complexion. Though, instead of offering any further jokes or rebuttals, the vampire simply... bows his head in a nod, and looks up to Hal once more after a bit of a pause.
"... I... am tired." he admits. And the smallest, slightest of smiles tickles at the corner of his lips; threatening to pull upward in a half smirk at being found out. Be it in sheepishness or amusement. Did he truly look so much more terrible than usual? Or was his humble host simply more observant than he gave him credit for, he wondered? "Perhaps... It is time to rest now, yes..." he murmurs, his usual chilly tone unusually soft; only further proving Hal's observation. "it's been a good time, tonight." the vampire adds, making a point to look the other in the eye as he does. With usually being such an introverted homebody... It wasn't often he enjoyed himself in the presence of others. And for that itself, he was grateful. It was worth mentioning, he thought. "Thank you."
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inlovewithobsession · 2 years
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bro i think i might be nb
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deqdyke · 2 years
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Lrt
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banana-boots · 2 years
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me at this time on a normal day: a snack? oh no i could not possibly eat a snack. dinner was mere hours ago and i am still satisfied from that meal
me at this time the day before a blood test: oh! i am starving! i cannot survive! i need..... even a little snack.....
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avatar-aaang · 2 months
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just finally finished a project I've been working on for months and months and now im like oh okay. Its done. I have some touch ups to do tomorrow and then its done.
but the real next step is contacting my cousin bc I never gave them a price quote and forgot to tell him I was working on it ajdjjfkfkg
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boowhumps · 5 months
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Whumptober 2023
Day 31
(@whumptober)
By - B.W
⚠TW⚠
~ Swearing
~ Mentions of SA
~ Mentions of Suicide
~ Mentions of Addiction
[Part 2 of Day 30]
Enjoy!
。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
The first thing Karyme hears is a constant beeping noise. It’s slow at first, but increases in speed the more she gain consciousness.
Opening her usable eye proves to be a hard task. It feels as if it’s glued shut..
When she does manage to open her uninjured eye, she’s hit with a blinding light. She coils away from it, groaning a bit. She turns her head away, but it’s forced back towards the light by a hand.
There’s voices, but it sounds like they’re miles away from her. She can’t concentrate enough to try and make them out, but she knows they aren’t familiar.
The annoying beeping sound speeds up again, and the light fades from view.
Karyme tries to open her eye again, but it's far too heavy. She can't move her body either, just her head.
All she feels are hands on her, and then a sudden coldness running through her veins.
She's not sure what it is, but it's enough to submerge her back into unconscious, much to her dismay.
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When Karyme wakes again, the beeping sound stays consistent. She manages to open her eye with ease this time around, and suddenly realizes she's in a different room.
She reaches her hand up to her face, finding an oxygen mask over her nose and mouth. With a hint of annoyance, she attempts to pull it off.
She doesn't register the fact that maybe it's there for a reason, but she does register a hand grasp her wrist, pulling her hand away from her face.
"Easy.. that needs to stay on." Says a familiar voice.
If Karyme wasn't in a hospital bed, she would've retaliated, but she hardly had enough strength to lift her arm, so she had no choice but to listen.
"How do you feel.?" Asks the voice.
Karyme opens her mouth to speak, only for a slight mumble to come out.
"..right.. can't talk right now.. nevermind then.." The voice responds.
Karyme frowns, turning her head slightly to look at Kaiden, her eyes asking for an explanation.
"..im guessing you want to know what happened.. after we fought.?" Kaiden asks.
Karyme gives a subtle nod.
"Well.. you had your uh.. the doctor called it an.. episode.?" He starts. "Well.. I found you and.. had to alert the nurses.."
"They had to stable you.. and then decided to transfer you to another part of the hospital, where there was someone who you could talk to once you woke up.." Kaiden explains.
"They also want to.. run some exams.. just so they know why the episode happened.." He stops, seemingly done explaining. He sighs, then starts up again. "You didn't tell me you had anxiety.."
Karyme widens her eyes a bit, then goes back to a blank stare.
"I just thought you were shy.. you never said otherwise."
Karyme frowns, although this time it's more sadness than annoyance.
"..you've had anxiety since you were 7.. and it didn't occur to you that maybe that's something I should know.?" He says, almost angry.
Karyme turns her head away in shame. She can't speak, so she can't even explain herself.
Kaiden sighs deeply. "Look.. I didn't mean to be harsh, I just- I don't understand. I know we're teenagers and all but.. I thought we had some trust here.."
"..can you at least look at me.?" He asks after a short silence.
Karyme slowly turns her head towards him, and Kaiden rests his head on her bed. He doesn't say anything, which only upsets Karyme further.
With a weak hand, Karyme pulls off her oxygen mask, taking her first breath of real air.
She lets out a shakey breath, and opens her mouth.
"..kaiden.." She manages to mumble with a hoarse voice.
Kaiden lifts his head suddenly, obviously caught off guard. He gets close to Karyme, clearly concerned.
"Karyme, you need that mask on, what are you-" He attempts to ask.
He's stopped as Karyme gets closer to his face, only inches away from it..
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It takes a second for Kaiden to register her lips on his, and it's like he melts almost immediately.
The deprivation of physical love was normal to him before, since Karyme wasn't ever one to be physical.
He was used to her keeping to herself, hardly ever showing any affection..
Not a hug..
Not a kiss..
Hell, he was even lucky if he got to hold her hand.
But that was normal in their.. "Relationship"
Yet, when the accident happened, Kaiden missed that nonexistent affection from Karyme.. It confused him at first.. but now, in this moment, he finally understood why.
He didn't miss the affection.. he missed her.
He missed the girl that he fell in love with the second he saw her. Not the girl on the outside, but the girl on the inside.
Kaiden never saw the girl on the inside, but he knew she was there, waiting to be noticed.. to be appreciated.
It was the little things she did that didn't go unnoticed.
The way she always stood close to him, shoulders slightly touching..
Or the way items that Kaiden misplaced always appeared in the same area..
And the fact that the first aid cabinet was always stocked with headache pills after he had a rough time training his abilities..
Karyme had her own way of loving, a simple yet admirable way..
Why it took him so long to realize, he doesn't know.
But he saw it now, he saw it clear as day.
Kaiden's hand finds its way to hold Karyme's face, and instinctively pulls her closer.
The kiss was more than a gesture of love. It felt as if they had finally and truly connected. Their souls almost seemed to link together, finally bringing them as close as they should've been.
When they do pull away from the kiss, they stay linked. The bond had tightened into a knot impossible to untie, the only way to break it being the knife that is death.
The silence after the kiss is comfortable, peaceful even, and Kaiden can't help but smile a bit.
"..there you are.." He whispers to Karyme. "There's the Karyme I fell in love with.."
Karyme's eyes seem to twinkle at his words, and Kaiden could've sworn he saw the faintest smile, but that's something he keeps to himself.
"..i love you.." Karyme whispers back before Kaiden adjusts the mask back onto her face. He presses another kiss to her forehead softly as their hands link tightly.
"Get some rest, okay.?" Kaiden tells her. "I'll be here now, and when you wake up."
Karyme slowly nods as she feels her body drift off peacefully.
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..Many tend to think the Sain-Santos were stern, sadistic, and bitter people. That was how they presented. There would be whispers, that they were incapable on empathy.. mercy.. kindness..
..Partially, that may be true. The Sain-Santos are the darkness, as that is their purpose, and a purpose in inescapable..
..However, that doesn't mean that the purpose must be used in a bad manner..
..The darkness isn't a void of evil, on the contrary, it's a paradise for those who seek it..
..Moths love the darkness, as they are killed by the light..
..Moonflowers love the darkness, as that is when they blossom..
..People love the darkness, as the light tends to betray them..
..Darkness had a label put on its head long ago.. but labels constantly change, like tides in the ocean..
..To Karyme Estelle Sain-Santos, the darkness is a comfort..
..She connects with the darkness, she resembles the darkness..
..The darkness surrounded her, only to keep her safe..
..For that, she'll always thank it for..
..And she'll forever cherish the darkness, for in the depths of her own misleading light.. The darkness brought a true and pure beacon of light to her..
..The light took the form of a boy, with far too many freckles on his face, and far too much love to give..
..His light never outshone her darkness..
..They balanced each other out perfectly..
..Just as they did as 𐌐Ꝋ𐌔𐌄 and 𐌀𐌕𐌋𐌀𐌔
..𐌀𐌌𐌀𐌋𐌵𐌍𐌀 and 𐌂𐌀𐌔𐌔𐌉𐌃𐌙..
..𐌔𐌀𐌋 and 𐌀𐌌𐌄𐌉𐌋𐌄..
..𐌍𐌄𐌖𐌉𐌔 and 𐌃𐌀𐌊Ꝋ𐌕𐌀..
..𐋅𐌀𐌐𐌌Ꝋ𐌍𐌙 and 𐌋𐌵𐌂𐌉𐌵𐌔..
..𐌃𐌄𐌔𐌃𐌄𐌌Ꝋ𐌍𐌀 and 𐌐ꝊᏔ𐌃𐌄𐌍..
..No matter when, they'll remain with that knot between their souls, one that will never be severed..
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..𐋅Ꝋ𐌓𐌄𐌅𐌵𐌋𐌋𐌙 𐌕𐋅𐌉𐌔 𐌕𐌉𐌌𐌄 𐋅𐌄 𐌔𐌓𐌀𐌐𐌄𐌔 𐌕𐋅𐌄𐌌..
..𐌉 𐌃Ꝋ𐌵𐌁𐌕 𐌉𐌕, 𐋅𐌄 𐋅𐌀𐌔 𐌅𐌀𐌐 𐌕ꝊꝊ 𐌌𐌵𐌂𐋅 𐌅𐌵𐌍 Ꮤ𐌉𐌕𐋅 𐌕𐋅𐌄𐌌..
..Ꮤ𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌀 𐌓𐌉𐌕𐌙..
..𐌌𐌀𐌙𐌁𐌄 𐌉𐌍 𐌀𐌍Ꝋ𐌕𐋅𐌄𐌐 𐌋𐌉𐌅𐌄..
..𐌉𐌅 Ꝋ𐌍𐌋𐌙 𐌐Ꝋ𐌔𐌄 𐌍𐌄𐌖𐌄𐌐 𐌌𐌀𐌃𐌄 𐌕𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌃𐌄𐌀𐌋..
..𐌕𐋅𐌄 𐌃𐌉𐌃 Ꮤ𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌔𐋅𐌄 𐌕𐋅Ꝋ𐌵Ᏽ𐋅𐌕 Ꮤ𐌀𐌔 𐌁𐌄𐌔𐌕..
..𐌁𐌵𐌕 𐌀𐌕 Ꮤ𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌂Ꝋ𐌔𐌕?..
..𐋅𐌄𐌐 𐌔Ꝋ𐌵𐌋 ᏔꝊ𐌵𐌋𐌃 𐌍𐌄𐌖𐌄𐌐 𐌐𐌄𐌔𐌕..
..𐌙𐌄𐌕 𐋅𐌄 𐌕𐌐𐌉𐌂𐌊𐌄𐌃 𐋅𐌄𐌐, 𐌃𐌉𐌃𐌍'𐌕 𐋅𐌄?..
..𐌕𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐋅𐌄 𐌃𐌉𐌃..
..𐌉𐌕 𐌐𐌄𐌀𐌋𐌋𐌙 𐌉𐌔 𐌀 𐌔𐋅𐌀𐌌𐌄..
..𐌔𐋅𐌄 𐌋Ꝋ𐌔𐌕 𐋅𐌄𐌐 𐌅𐌐𐌄𐌄𐌃Ꝋ𐌌 𐌅Ꝋ𐌐 𐋅𐌉𐌌.. 𐌀𐌍𐌃 𐋅𐌄 𐌔𐌕𐌉𐌋𐌋 𐌋Ꝋ𐌔𐌕 𐋅𐌉𐌔 𐌀𐌔 Ꮤ𐌄𐌋𐌋..
...𐌂𐌀𐌍'𐌕 Ꮤ𐌄 𐋅𐌄𐌋𐌓 𐌕𐋅𐌄𐌌?..
..Ꝋ𐋅 𐌍Ꝋ, 𐌕𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌉𐌔𐌍'𐌕 Ꝋ𐌵𐌕 𐌃𐌵𐌕𐌙, Ꮤ𐌄 𐌌𐌵𐌔𐌕 Ꮭ𐌵𐌔𐌕 𐌌𐌀𐌊𐌄 𐌔𐌵𐌐𐌄 𐌕𐋅𐌄𐌙 𐌌𐌄𐌄𐌕 𐌉𐌍 𐌄𐌖𐌄𐌐𐌙 𐌋𐌉𐌅𐌄𐌕𐌉𐌌𐌄..
..Ꝋ𐌅 𐌂Ꝋ𐌵𐌐𐌔𐌄..
..𐌋𐌄𐌕'𐌔 ᏵꝊ 𐌍ꝊᏔ, 𐌔𐌀𐌌.. Ꮤ𐌄 𐋅𐌀𐌖𐌄 𐌕𐋅𐌉𐌍Ᏽ𐌔 𐌕Ꝋ 𐌃Ꝋ..
..𐌀𐌔 𐌙Ꝋ𐌵 Ꮤ𐌉𐌔𐋅, 𐌊𐌀𐌙𐌄..
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powderedwhiteviolets · 6 months
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my heart hurts a lot lately
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