#//I'M GONNA CRY I SWEAR!!!

[sxs-a2]

Anonymous asked: Talk about Miroku, Sango, or their children- your pick :) -

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🌸 → ❝ Where do I begin?! That family is like a fairy tale. I mean--Everyone is so amazing. Don't tell anyone this but--I want to be like Mrs. Sango. The other slayers told me what happened with her father and brother. It reminded me of what Muzan did to my family. I don't know if I live if I face him again but--If that miracle ever happens....I want to have a family like she started. And feel....Normal again......❞

She pauses while looking up.

❝ I know I'll never be as strong as her to defeat an elite enemy like Naraku. Or as beautiful to attract a handsome genius like Mr. Miroku. Or as mature and sophisticated to raise talented children like Kin'u, Gyokuto or..... ❞

The her red eyes look down once the young slayer Hisui crosses her mind. She smiles with a blush creeping from her pale skin. She fiddles with her hanafudah earring.

❝ .....Someone as handsome, kind, smart, strong, gentle, and incredible as her son Hisui....I want to spend more time with him alone, but he's always busy with his uncle and his Demon Slayer unit. But--I don't think he'll like me. And I don't know if Sango would like it either. I'm just the trouble-making, rough-housing, drunken, gambling, perverted brat who brought a demon to the Corp. Not really good enough for a legendary slayer's pupil or have her son's attention. ❞

The girl stands up and raises her head as she looks up the sun.

❝ But--I LOVE THEM. And---I hope they'll accept me one day. But that may not happen with my reputation and Sanemi and Obanai running their mouths about me.❞

[gkdmts]

papa Lilia and baby Silver.......

and a very small baby Silver, i don't like Mal on this one at all but the funny little guy........ he's too funny to leave him out

ugh what's with this book!!!

[livrere-green]

the fact that charles was so gentle and sincere with his answer to edwin's confession is something I could never forget... because that's what love is about, right?

love is in the way charles could never hurt edwin on purpose, is in the way he protects him, in the way he knows when edwin needs to be seen; love is in the choice of every one of his words, in the way he knows that being honest is the only right answer.

there's still forever waiting for them, there's still forever waiting for charles to figure it out, to discover if he loves edwin in a romantic way too, and it doesn't matter if is not romantic in the end, because that it's just a side of the love they share.

i think is so important not to overlook something like that, not to let that pending romance overshadow the fact that they already love each other in every other way.

because in the end, we are talking about two boys that have experienced excruciating pain, that have seen horrifying things during all their existences, and in spite of it, or maybe because of it, are capable of loving each other in a way that's so pure and strong and relentless...

reducing the importance of it to a reciprocated romantic love seems so simplistic and inconsiderate to me.

[faceglitchsworld]

One Year with Aniteez wishing Happy Birthday to their fathers Ateez

[mickules]

Are you gonna tell me

I fully failed to queue all those artfight posts?

So I’ve just been SILENT for like a whole month again???

ouuughhh I'm perfectly normal about this.

[ilukavee]

Fond Memories

(page 1-3 out of 9)

[graysanatimony]

Repost of something I tried to do earlier cause tumblr hates me

✨blurry hands✨

[annn-starrr]

their love story hurts me so bad. if someone asks me "damn, who hurts you?" it's them. they hurt me. they are so "loving you is a losing game" coded. the way no matter what path she took, she will always be on the path that is against him. and lovers who HAD to be on the opposite side in any kind of event could actually kill me on the spot. I'm not even attempting to joke around rn. the way their nature is opposed to each other but they were still drawn by each other. LIKE HE KNEW WHO SHE WAS AND STILL PATIENTLY WAITING FOR HER TO COME CLEAN WITH IT HERSELF. HE DIDN'T FORCE HER LIKE HE DID WITH OTHERS. AND THE WAY THEY'RE NOT EVEN ENEMIES, THEIR NATURE FORCED THEM TO BE ONE. SOMEONE TAKE THEM AWAY FROM ME, I CAN'T BREATH WHEN I'M READING THEIR SCENES. I JUST CAN'T

[head-empty404]

have i ever told y'all how much i love vergil from devil may cry

[shehsart]

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[themintman]

I am filled with HATE and SORROW y'all know how like Nurm is my favourite character my number 1 guy out of any piexe of media ever I love him dearly which sucks cause he's pretty unpopular but whatever whatever. N I'm like "man I really want to see some new Nurm content but everything I find I've either seen before or I created ☹️" and then I. I go on tiktok and I KEEP seeing edits that start with a clip with Nurm in them and then haha surprise it's actually a Petra edit!! Cause it's ALWAYS PETRA GOD DAMN IT and I love her. I love Petra so much. She is a fabulous character but ohm y god I am tweaking. I genuinely started crying y'all I am not sane nor normal. I'm so normal about him. Oh my good god I am going insane I am 💥💥💥💥

[holywoodelevator]

I'm actually so bored I'm going to rip my brain out of my ears 💥💥💥

[s0ull3ss-p3rs0n]

Brainrotting over FSM and Nya dynamic, a traumatised immortal child soldier and a woman that is almost identical to his sister/mother figure that became the sea, and like, Nya became the sea too and got saved n shit and then FSM realises that he could have saved Nyad with something he created but he created it too late dhdhfhhssksffggdgsdgs

And then he's just crying while Nya hugs and comforts him

I am okay (the most blatant lie ever) 🥲

[bloos-bloo]

I did something silly, am I following a trend? Yes. Yes I am

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

I know in the grand scheme of things that this is by no means a lot, but it doesn't stop me from being FLOORED by the reception of my Rayllum Month stuff?!?! Like these PROPORTIONS are NUTS to me and I'm just over here in my bedroom sobbing my eyes out that my stuff (apparently) resonates with people the way I really want it to.

(^ the proportions in question)

Like, out of 895 people, and SO FAST (6 days, as of my posting this), 15 subscribed and I've got 79 kudos?! And 16 bookmarks?! AND 17 PEOPLE CARED ENOUGH TO COMMENT WHAT THE HECK?!?!?! I'm an emotional mess you guys and ik it's not a lot but it means EVERYTHING to me that people like my writing and I just CAN'T-

[hippolotamus]

📝📝📝📝 for make me write pls ❤️🥰

Of course 🥰 I was going to stick to the 4 lines you asked for, but I got carried away and needed someone else to cry with me. Bon appetit (and I'm sorry... kinda)

Smaller hands wrap around his and Lucy’s asking him a question but it’s all garbled, like he’s underwater.   “Buck? Can you hear me? Answer me. Evan!”  Her voice is floaty and distant, carrying an urgency she so rarely uses, always the level-headed sense of reason. He can’t bring himself to react to it, to answer her. He remains frozen in place, staring at the man in their entryway. The man who is sheepishly staring back at him while audaciously resembling the love of his life.  “Hello, Buck.” Eddie says softly, his calm manner of speaking breaking through to pull Buck from his haze. The intonation matches every memory from before. All of the conversations and laughter as they worked side by side, hushed confessions, cries of pleasure. The hesitant disbelief seeking confirmation about their future. Harsh, embittered words shouted across a too small room that eventually melted to wet, salty kisses and improbable assurances.

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