#Does this count as Angst?

[eph3merall]

toxic!chris . . .

it wasn't that chris didn't like you. he wouldn't stop the flings he had with other girls just for you though. even if you were so patient with him—"i really like you, please tell me you like me too." your words rang in his head, paired with the cute smile you always flashed him. it had his heart beating a little faster, but he wouldn't let you tie him down. he didn't exactly want a relationship, y'know? even if chris promised you he'd give you a chance. even if he promised that he stopped the hookups, the flings, the one night stands. even if he promised he deleted all those girls' numbers, and unfollowed them.

chris is shrugging his shoulders as you confront him about it. going through his phone was pretty shitty though, so he doesn't get why he is in the wrong. "come on, you didn't seriously think i'd be tied down by you. you know we aren't anything special."

"you promised!" you screamed, because he even went the extra mile to pinkie promise. even if you know he thinks it's a bit childish. he promised you. chris said he stopped his flings, he deleted those numbers, he stopped flirting with other girls. you went through his phone. you also caught him at a party with some girl perched on his lap, sloppily kissing and grinding against each other.

"'s not a big deal. not that serious, baby," and then you're chucking his phone at him, and he's trying to get you to stay when suddenly all your things are in your hands and you're rushing out the front door. nick and matt don't say anything.

he doesn't care. even though some part in him does care, he doesn't let it show. he doesn't acknowledge it, because you were just another girl. nothing special. even with your stupid gifts, your smiles and the way you always found time for him. how you'd always be so considerate and spend so much time with him.

chris didn't care.

first posted written blurb sos this is not proofread

was originally gonna write this as matt, but :/

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©eph3merall 2024

[weirdlookingsnakewithlegs]

I need to draw this (has several wips already) but imagine the Elite trine meeting as sparklings

Save for the yk feral shit Thundercracker was definitely raised to be polite, he probably kept his chin up and tried to stay placid when teased. I doubt that ever went well though and he most definitely socked someone (Starscream) in the nose

And then he meets Skywarp, an energetic ball of chaos. His immediate thought? I like you. And that’s after he watched Skywarp bite another seekerlet over some random toy.

They become good friends, with Skywarp always getting them into trouble and Thundercracker always pulling them out of trouble.

And then comes along Starscream, a nasty little biter right from the moment he came into this world, one of the Winglord’s many brats but by far the sneakiest. Skywarp takes to him immediately and before Thundercracker notices they’re following around Starscream and somehow getting into less trouble. Fine by him.

Unfortunately the trouble they get in is so much more severe. Though, rare as it is, Thundercracker doesn’t find himself minding.

They likely officiate the bond when their mechlings, putting all their faith into one another. And it works out, beautifully at that.

Until the war starts.. and Starscream loses everything.

[alientoma2]

"You're my best friend, I'll love you forever"

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Marx seems to have reoccurring nightmares of becoming a monster and trying to kill Kirby, but that pink puffball seems to be able to always get him back to his senses...

[ducksydoodlesofficial]

the poll has spoken! Angst/whump won -squeals excitedly- ahem.. anyway. I actually made this a bit ago (that's why it sux) when I was practicing lighting. Felt like it would be a good time to use it

[justaweirdo06]

This came to me last night

[oreo102]

Pride day 6!

“I miss you” is the equivalent of “I love you” for thasmin, like- it just is. It has too much important for it not to be sooo

I think if they DO have to be separated, 13 will make it a point to say “I’ll miss you” before they go seperate ways, both because of the very real chance that they’ll be seperated for longer than either of them planned but also to just- reassure yaz

[strawberryvanillablast]

Giorno under anesthesia:

Narancia: Hey, buddy. You gonna be okay?

Giorno, turning to Narancia: I have decided that you and Abba and Bruno and Mista and Fugo and Trish have to live forever, okay?

Narancia: Okay????

Giorno, teary-eyed: Because, if you guys don't, I will be wrecked. I will be completely shattered.

Narancia, taken aback: Uhhh...

Giorno, crying now: And I'll don't know what to do... So... So you guys have to live forever. You're my friends! You're my best friends! You're the only family I have now!

Narancia, patting Giorno on the back: There, there. It's gonna be okay. Just go to sleep, buddy.

[st4rl1ghts0d4]

"I love you, mom"

[aserene]

🌧️

“How is Rhaeynra?” 

“Asleep for the moment,” Daemon answered. A knock sounded on the door, and Daemon stepped out of sight before Corlys opened it. 

“My lord, Lord Otto has called the Small Council,” a messenger informed. 

“Very well, let us go,” Corlys replied. “I’ll return later.” 

“Good night, husband,” Rhaenys answered as expected. She watched the door close before bolting it behind him. 

“I don’t…” 

“You weren’t invited to this one, as I recall you were toasting the Heir of the Day,” Rhaenys said. 

“Ah, you knew about that.” 

“I knew many things, Daemon, including the brothel incident.” 

“And she told you about Laenor,” Daemon sighed. “I wondered why you never tried to kill me.” 

“What?” 

“After Laena, I had thought you suspected I killed Laenor for Rahenyra, but I guess she told you about Essos and…”

“I thought Rhaneyra had murdered him,” Rhaenys confessed. “I wanted to hold it against her, but the children… Laenor was alive?” 

“He is alive, and I intend to make sure he stays that way,” Daemon vowed. “But I… she hasn’t returned to me. Why was it you…” 

“I heard the voice of Melyes before I…” 

“I heard Caraxes.” 

“Perhaps that’s it, we died with our dragons and…”

“And?”

“Did… Rhaenyra dies Daemon, Aegon commands Sunfyre to…” 

“Joffery than? Or the babes?” 

“I… I only saw little Egg,” Rhaenys whispered. “And I saw…I saw an endless winter.”

[buttonmillipede]

Okay, i feel like people are missing this opportunity for Bill.

So apparently snakes can’t see stars (I don’t know if thats true). Which as we know when he possesses people, the eyes look like cat but also snake eyes. What if, as a head cannon, he lost the ability to see the star’s right after he destroyed his world?

He attempted without success to get others to see and believe him, to prove they’re real, to prove to everyone and himself he’s not the crazy weird one. He was put on medication, he was gaslit heavily, he had his eye ripped out at one point(?). And right when he’s with the stars, the tiny dots of light are gone. The thing he tried so hard to prove was real, to the point he accidentally killed everyone just to prove it, is gone.

He lost both lights of his life.

Also side note this could be used as a poetry shit for Stanford and Bill. Ford saw bill as the sun of his life, the brightest star, his galaxy but Bill doesn’t have that light in him to be any of that. Bill can’t even see that light, so why attempt to relight it, why attempt to try, why attempt to change? (This is a reference to the fact the reason why Bill will mostly never leave the theraprison, is because he won’t change. He has the ability too but just chooses not to.)

Abby from mitski. Quotes that remind me of this rant I’m doing.

“I am something. I have been something. I was born something. What could I be?”

-Both stanford and Bill were born with something that them odd. Bill with one eye, not 2D and could see stars. Stanford with his six fingers, and intelligent mind. At least for Stanford his ego and insecurities keep him from feeling as if he fits in, he genuinely believes he’s the special one because he’s different but at the same time that’s why he’s so insecure. He will never fit in, even if he does he will still have that little thought in his head. He knows he was born to be a star and yet still wants to shine. He was born something but what could he be? Thats when Bill comes in, feeding and stroking his ego, that’s who he could be. A star along side his sun. As for bill he knows he’s different, because he is. He’s not human and he doesn’t really know what he could be, but instead, he uses that as a reason to just do whatever he wants. If it doesn’t matter and he doesn’t know what he is, then why should he follow the rules? Why should he stay inside the box of what’s socially, mentally, and emotionally, conventional?

“There is a light that I can see but only, it seems, when there's darkness in me. There is a dream that I sometimes see. That only appears in the dark of sleep.”

-Bill could see something others can’t, he lost that ability once he destroyed his world but gained (take that with a grain of salt) it back when he went to therapy prison. This is based off of a comic i saw, Bills happy, safe place is Fords minds. It’s filled with stars and those tiny dots of light he thought he lost. He only got to see stars again cause Stanford is the brightest star in Bills life. Hes the only star Bill can see. But that’s only when he falls asleep. Another thing, when Stanford recounts his first impressions of Bill, I’m pretty its inside Stanfords mind. It was full of things and stars so the comic is slightly canon when it comes to his head.

“There is a light, I feel it in me but only, it seems, when the dark surrounds me. There is a dream and it sleeps in me.”

-Again back to the second point but this is in Stanford POV instead of Bill. Bill is a block hole, he’s not the sun but a black hole sucks all the stars (Stanford is a star), that would be never to see again or if they do they come out less bright then before. Stanford saw Bill a lot when he was asleep. Which is to say Bills happy place is Stanford, he practically sleeps in his head sucking up any light to keep to himself. Bill did say Stanford was his property.

Aka this quote from gravity falls:

“Get out of my head.”

“You first.”

Anyways this is just mindless ranting, a little OOC, and just head canons i wish to see more.

[seraphicsage]

DEVI FINDING OUT YOU LIKED THEM SINCE THE 1ST GRADE!

female reader 🙈

-anon 💌

A/N I’m about to show everyone that I’m good at angst and fluff as well as smut (hopefully). Please enjoy! Feel free to give me (polite) feedback if you want! Also! Thanks for clarifying the gender of the reader! I tend to assume f!reader because most people seem to want that but I do wrote for any gender. And I may have freaked out when I saw that you signed this off with an emoji🤩🤩

Also there’s some paxton dragging in here, i love paxton in the later seasons it just works for this please don’t attack

I hated seeing her cry. I hated watching her get treated like some plaything to be picked up when he wanted, just to be thrown away the next day.

If she was mine, I would cling onto her, show everyone that she’s mine, brag about it. I would be proud. I would be lucky to have her.

People just don’t know her the way I do, and no one seems willing to try.

Now, we’re sat on her bed and she’s crying over a guy. Paxton. I never liked him. She deserves better than him. She deserves everything.

“No one’s ever going to love me are they? I’m just too much for everyone!” She sobs, her arms clinging to her knees as she curls in on herself.

“No, Devi that’s not true. You are not too much at all. You are so amazing and feel so much and anyone would be lucky to have you okay? The right person will stick by you through all of this, and if Paxton won’t treat you how you deserve then he doesn’t deserve you.”

“I’m a mess y/n. Stop pretending you don’t see it too, I’m completely crazy and I miss everything up.” It hurts me so much so see her hurting like this.

“Hey. Devi look at me.” I demand, she lifts her head up and looks at me. Her face damp from tears and her eyes brimming with new ones. I place one of my hands on her cheek, lightly wiping away new tears and stroking her cheek with my thumb. Taking my time to make sure she knows how much I truly see her. “You, Devi, are not crazy.” I speak softly now. “You have been through something horrific, something that most people will think only happens on TV. But you’ve watched something horrible happen to the person you love more than anyone.” She squeezes her eyes closed and I know this is hard for her. “I know love, I know how much you miss him, I know how hard you try to pretend it doesn’t bother you. But Devi, I promise you, it’s okay to be hurt. It’s okay to cry and scream and shout about it because what you went through is hard.”

I take a breath. “Devi I’ve known you for a very long time. And I’ve seen you go through this dark event, and I’ve seen you struggle, and yes, I’ve seen you make mistakes. But I know you, and I know that you will come out the other side stronger, and more beautiful then ever. And that’s saying something because you’re pretty fucking strong and beautiful now.”

She sniffs a little. “You think I’m beautiful?” I chuckle at that and nod.

“Yeah Devi, you’re gorgeous. I don’t know how Paxton can’t see it the way I do.”

She’s looking at me in shock now. Like she knows what I mean. “T-the way you do?” She squeaks.

“Well this definitely wasn’t how I was planning on telling you but I think you need to know that you’re loved Devi. I’ve liked you, had a crush on you for a while now Devi. I’m a bit in love with you now if I’m being honest.”

“What? But, you’ve seen how crazy I am. How can you love that?”

“Oh Devi, that’s just it. You’re not crazy. You’re just trying to cope. And I know that you’re more than that, and I think that you’re beautiful in every way possible.”

“How long?” She asks, still looking confused.

“Honestly? I’ve liked you since first grade.” I look away from her now. “I don’t expect you to feel the same, I just think you deserve to know that you are loved.”

I hear her move and I look up to her. She’s kneeling in front of me, staring at me with an unreadable expression on her face. She cups my face with her hands and leans in. I find myself leaning in to, all thoughts gone from my head except, is this really happening?

Then her lips are on mine. Slow, but gentle and full of emotion. I would never have expected anything but passion from her. It’s better than I’ve ever dreamed.

She starts kissing harder and faster, moving her arms to the back of my head, tangling her fingers into my hair. Fuck I could get used to this.

[fallstreakfeathers]

Nobody has ever told Urogi specifically that they love him. Mostly because. You know. He usually just eats people. Hantengu has been told back in the day, but the clone of Joy has never had anyone, in any way, tell him that he's loved.

[nobody-writes-stuff]

Regulus: I already told you I didn’t want to talk about it, yet you kept insisting!

James: That’s because I fucking care about you!

Regulus: Well, did I ask you to care about me?

James:

Regulus:

James: I see, I’ll leave you to it then.

Regulus: James!

Regulus: I’m sorry.

[satirn]

TW FOR implied cannibalism(?) // i found out a fun fact ab sponges i had to get out of my brain

[justaweirdo06]

Base off a cool fic I found

Works, Organization for Transformative. Six Souls and a Skeleton - Chapter 1 - kgmps2 - Undertale (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]. 24 Dec. 2017, archiveofourown.org/works/13129998/chapters/30036306#main. Accessed 28 Feb. 2024.

Aka the fanfiction

[yourlocalnicknackkinnie]

Gaten of BanBan HC 2:

Bittergiggle's comfort music genre is celtic or folk songs because it reminds them of their time when They were working for Queen Bouncelia. So he either plays, hums or sings them privately. (The kingdom would have these kinds of songs in the background and Bitter loved working for the queen before and misses working for her.)