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[khaire-traveler]

May Lord Apollon always give light to you in your darkest moments.

May Lady Artemis assist you in forging your own path - the one least traveled.

May Lord Ares plant your feet on the ground and keep you steady.

May Lady Athena remind you of the power you wield to turn the tide in your favor.

May Lady Aphrodite smile back at you in your own reflection as a reminder of your worth.

May Lord Hephaestus encourage you to look back with pride at your own strength and resilience.

May Lord Hermes guide your steps when they're filled with uncertainty.

May Lady Persephone emphasize all of the beauty that exists in the world around you that has gone unnoticed.

May Lord Dionysus nurse your passion for life, celebrating even the smallest things with you.

May Lord Poseidon aid you in knowing when to assert yourself and when to go with the flow.

May Lady Hestia warm you on your coldest nights and shelter you from every storm.

May Lady Demeter keep your plate full and your cup overflowing.

May Lady Hera show you how to keep your head held high, even when the world heckles you.

May Lord Zeus raise your strengths and talents higher to prove to you how amazing you truly are.

May Lord Haides sit with you on days of worry and offer a grounding hand to hold.

[uncanny-tranny]

happy transexual thursday. i finally booked an appointment at planned parenthood after avoiding it for so long. i couldnt anymore when several people around me were starting t and i kept being reminded of what im missing out on. im fucking terrified but i know if i wait another 5 years ill regret it.

It's okay to do things scared; you've got this!

[forkpigeon3146]

i think the point where i knew that recovery was worth it was when my mom said that she was glad to see me smile so often again, that i had stopped smiling for awhile and it made her happy to see me happy

because i never realised how little i had been laughing and smiling and truly living until i had friends and people who made me smile so much that at the end of the day my cheeks hurt and i was constantly laughing with them, instead of being laughed at and just

i didnt realise people could see me getting better

[vaaaaaiolet]

my love, vivi 😭 thank you so much- that really made me want to get out of this slump ilysm youre so kind and im sure you're a GREAT person know im so glad i came across a reblog of your fic :) bai bai pretty princess you deserve the best love you 🫐

PSHHS that was nothing but i'm SO GLAD to hear you're doing better!! :))) <3333

i'm giving the universe a great big thank you for letting us meet through a reblog, and i am hugging YOU tight!! you're so so welcome and you deserve nothing but the very best too :)))

ILYM!!! go conquer the world, miss blueberry <3333

[convexicalcrow]

Pearl's settling in for the long haul lol, she's determined to solve this thing today no matter how long it takes. XD /hj

[ssl0wp0kke]

Happy Valentine’s Day!

if you don’t have a valentines I will. (/p)

🩷🦈

[aceofneptunes]

good timing. really needed to hear this rn. :')

No because everyone else around me seems to have it all figured out. Even if they say they don't, they still seem to be so many steps ahead of me. I can't even bring myself to get a part-time job because it seems too scary and I don't feel "ready" yet (whatever that "ready" is supposed to feel like).

So reading about all these people who feel the same way really warms my heart. We have to remember that sometimes even the small things can be seen as a big step, especially on the hard days when taking a shower or cooking a meal feels like a giant task.

We are all very unique, each one of us is special in our own way. That's why our life achievements come at a different time, too. Each one of us has a different pace, different path, different journey. We just need to be patient sometimes. <3

Hello, sir. How are you?

I’m in my early 20s and it seems like everyone around me has achieved more in life. How can I deal with this feeling?

Remember that it's not a race. It's a journey.

[cerulean-crow]

anyone wanna do their Sisyphean tasks together?

[queengmine2crayon]

Hello! Have a wonderful day/evening/night everyone! 💫

I feel like this day is going to be wholesome but also shitty as hell at the same time

You know this thing about “negative things take a greater mind space than positive things”?

Well I feel like it’s going to be pretty balanced today but I’ll still have work to do not to feel a lot of negative things

Anyways

Be safe, take care! 💚

[eclipsejynx]

hey

hey

yes you

you right there

here you go

<3

just in case you need this :]

[eclipsejynx]

I am so sorry that this fandom's made you uncomfortable and scared after you've done nothing wrong. I hope you don't leave because you've made this fandom an incredible experience. Trust me, none of us who truly care about you will stop you. This is your decision! However, if you do quit animating and leave the Undertale Fandom, we will support your actions and wish you the best.

I hope you will be filled with DETERMINATION once again.

~ Eclipse

ENGLISH: Underverse 0.8 part 1 might be the last Underverse episode I publish. I'm done with the toxicity, the hypocrisy, and the bias. I give up trying to explain that I'm not a monster, I just wanted to have fun with a video game that made me happy. I'm not sure if I'll come back or want to make content on YouTube anymore, I'll have to take a long break after this, find another job, I don't know, stay ayaw from all this. Every year, it's the same thing, and I don't feel comfortable in this fandom anymore. I'm not mentally okay. I'm done pretending all this hate is not affecting me. Maybe if I step aside, these people will get the attention they've been wishing for, since there won't be that person and her work they hate so much. They feel I shouldn't have gotten an opportunity in the first place and that they could've done way better, as if this fandom were a competition. Or they'll just find another target to turn into a pariah. I'll make an announcement when the trailer/full episode will be released. ESPAÑOL:

Underverse 0.8 parte 1 podría ser el último episodio de Underverse que publique. Estoy harta de la toxicidad, la hipocresía y los prejuicios.

Me rindo tratando de explicar que no soy un monstruo, solo quería divertirme con un videojuego que me hacía feliz. No estoy segura si volveré o si querré hacer contenido en YouTube nuevamente. Tendré que tomarme un largo descanso después de esto, buscar otro trabajo, no sé, alejarme de todo esto.

Cada año es lo mismo, y ya no me siento cómoda en este fandom. No estoy bien mentalmente. Estoy cansada de fingir que todo este odio no me afecta.

Tal vez si me hago a un lado, estas personas obtendrán la atención que tanto han deseado, ya que no estará esa persona y su trabajo que tanto odian, que sienten que no debería haber tenido una oportunidad en primer lugar y que podrían haberlo hecho mucho mejor, como si este fandom se tratase de una competencia. O simplemente encontrarán otro objetivo para convertir en un paria.

Haré un anuncio cuando el tráiler/ episodio completo esté listo para ser publicado.

[gio-utti]

POV: You agreed to a walk in the forest with the Archdruid 🌿

.

But I gave him the shape that's canon in my head pls enjoy

(pls gimme that dad bod)

[anna-scribbles]

adrinette exes! and marichat! part 4!

(part 1 / part 2 / part 3 / part 5)

[turtletoria]

they call me the sitter the way i sit on piles of doodles for weeks at a time

[pennedbylisse]

feeling sorry for myself because my writing isn't getting any reads or interactions but then I read:

-Jen Sincero, You are a Badass, Chapter 23

"You only fail if you stop writing." -Ray Bradbury, author of Fahrenheit 451

[shotmrmiller]

sex pollen trope where you're the one affected, having been exposed to some dense gas while on an op that felt like harsh sandpaper across your throat and lungs, and now you're a feverish mess on some ratty cot in a safe house and with only ghost as company, it's miserable, as the saying goes.

hair sticking to your sweaty skin, plastered onto your forehead and neck, every swallow feeling like you've got a mouthful of sand, your fluttering pulse wild and deafening in your ears, and the throbbing ache deep in your core, the blistering heat right below your navel— it'd only been uncomfortable in the beginning, the faint throbbing incredibly familiar, but the more you ignored it, the worse it got.

and now you're here, with arousal sticking your underwear to your pussy, unable to do anything about it because your lieutenant is seated in a corner that lets him have both you and the front door within his line of sight. a quick, discreet rub under your clothes is not an option.

someone put you out of your foggy misery.

"squirmin' like a worm on a 'ook isn't gonna help." his staring doesn't either, yet he does it anyway.

"got to make sure ya aren't dyin' on me." you want to snap that you don't think proof of life is on the darkened stain between your legs, the retort pressed behind clenched teeth but another thick wave of bestial need rolls over you and god, you're about to shove your hand into your underwear, propriety be damned—

"best you don't do tha'." why the fuck not? "you'll only get relief for a moment 'fore it comes back twofold." he says as if he's reading off the morning paper and not watching you fight tooth and nail to not fuck yourself against the pillow your head is on. (soap's offer to be friends with benefits is only looking better by the hour.)

you hastily decide that it'll be better than nothing. you'll just have to rub your pussy raw until this drug runs its course and you're telling him to piss off or don't, but you've had enough. you're stuck here with him anyway, no flight home until the morn and you're not about to spend it writhing around.

"if tha's wha' you want," ghost bites his gloves off, spitting them out onto the ground before curling his hands around your ankles and dragging you toward him. "i will help." your entire world narrows down to the feel of him touching your skin, his fingers searing as they hook into the waistband of your pants, and you almost kick him in the mouth trying to get them off faster.

"but 'm not fuckin' you." the bite of disappointment is quickly forgotten, his breath warm against your slick pussy, and after three quick glides of his tongue over your pearl, your orgasm crests, pulse after pulse of pleasure so potent it stung.

in less than a minute you're burning again, need thrumming through you and with the heady push and drag of his middle finger over your sensitive nerves, curling in you until he can fit two, three—

you're lost.

(ghost telling you that he's not doing anything else because if he's going to fuck you then you're going to remember it falls on ringing ears.)