#Mother's Woes
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thegreenhordes · 5 months ago
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Blood-stained Diary - Mother's Woes
TW: Blood, mentions of self-harm, violence, untreated injury
The First Entry: My husband brought me a Diary. He said I need something to occupy my fading thoughts. Orient my fragmented mind. I think I will write, yes. To pass the time... To ignore the hunger and pain. I feel numb. The green flows through my veins and lights me up like a beacon in the night. My legs hurt, my head hurts, and I almost bit my husband in a fit of blind hunger. What is happening? I don't understand. I'm so scared, so confused. My children comfort me from beyond the bedroom door but my focus fades and all I understand is the sound of their voices, not their words. I beat at the door in the dead of night until exhaustion locks my limbs and I can rage no more. I know he keeps me here for everyone's safety. So why do I feel so angry? Why does the night awaken such beastly wrath? I'm scared. Everything hurts and I am so very, very scared. The Fifth Entry: My love feeds me all the things I used to love, all things that now make my stomach turn. Sometimes I hurt myself just to smell the blood. Sometimes he leaves a goblet of thick red on the bedside table as I sleep. I don't know where he gets it... I don't care. I'm so hungry. So hungry. My little boy spoke to me this morning. I begged him to come in, to see Mother, to hold me and to let me see him once more. I miss him, so very much. I want to tear out his throat and watch the green destroy him like it destroys me. No. No I can't think like this. I'm so tired, so hungry, so thirsty. I want to tear at the bars that keep the window sealed shut. I broke the glass, the shards still stuck in my legs. My love tried to remove them, but I couldn't control myself and I kept lunging and snapping my jaw like a rabid beast. I plucked some out myself, but I am already in so much pain that I couldn't bear it. I'm going to sleep. I'm so exhausted. The Twentieth Entry: I smell them I smell them I smell them I smell them- They're so silent, why? Why do they cower from my calls? Why do my sons not answer, why does my husband no longer visit me while I wake? The gift, the gift- I have to share the gift. They just don't understand! They would if they let me OUT. LetmeoutletmeoutletmeoutlETMEOUT. I just want to see my boys again. I'm so hungry. The Twenty-Sixth Entry: My youngest came. I stayed quiet this time. I gave him the gift, he screamed so much. He'll understand soon.. then we can spread the gift together. The Last Entry: I'm so scared of what I have become. What have I done?]
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infernal-lamb · 1 year ago
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What's ur opinions​ of baal and aym? Are they gonna be in ur fic?
using this as an opportunity to post these baal and aym doodles i never posted:
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I like Aym and Baal! I'm intrigued by them and I hope we get to see more of them the further along the game updates....like I need more cat family reunion stuff to happen. Like, I wonder how they handle Narinder no longer being their master! As for their appearance in my fic, yes! They'll appear :)
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trashartgalleries · 5 months ago
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Why do people not like bottom male reader content bro!!!!!
WHY DO YOU PEOPLE WANT TO TOP ALL THE TIME?!?!?!?!?!?
WHY WON'T YOU ALLOW ME TO HAVE A PENIS; I ALREADY HAVE A VAGINA?!!?!??
I TIRE OF FILLING THE VOID!!!! 😭
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dollypopup · 11 months ago
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'colin needs to grovel' 'colin should suffer' 'pen can't let him off easy'
please, his mother in law is about to be PORTIA, doesn't the man have enough curses in his life?
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haunted-xander · 1 year ago
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Mother,,,,,,,,
+ a close up of the extremely tiny Scions
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fandom-err0r · 6 months ago
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TG: no man, it’s like- it’s a rule. you gotta have fruit after you- what. no, nobody’s forcing me. it’s just a rule. like socks before shoes- nevermind.
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captain-sunshine-11 · 1 month ago
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What if whoever Kevin is in a relationship with, doesn't matter who, they learn Irish together?
Kevin in my mind has a slight accent from his early years with his mom, so why not learn the language his mother had tried to teach him? It must've not stuck after years of not using it because in the Nest it was English or Japanese (and french but that was a secret).
Riko certainly would not have let him and Kevin had no one to secretly learn it from.
So once the Riko situation is over and done for and Kevin realizes he finally had more freedom, he picks up a couple of books and his S/O joins in. Or if you see Kevin as aro or aroace, he learns with Andrew or Neil. Just think it would be cool
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roseferncal · 1 year ago
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mommy? sorry. mommy?
bonus:
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yuno-karei · 8 months ago
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Imagine: You see this dubious brainless goop of a creature walk into the studio, grab some clay, and proceed to make the bust of david in a few minutes, wyd?
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i-am-a-hog · 1 year ago
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❗🔆 A SECOND BEAM OF TRANSMASCULINITY HAS JUST HIT THE REMAINING YOUNGER SIBLING 🔆❗
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thegreenhordes · 5 months ago
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Pristine Journal - Mother's Woes
First Entry: I bought this journal for my alchemy recipes, poisons and potions and poultices. I have so many now that organizing them is simply a must. But to my delight, my sons bought me a proper recipe book in the upper city market just this morning! I know we have the coin to spare, but I've always tried to be frugal in my personal purchases. I don't dare say no to such sweet gifts from my boys, however! Eclipse told me it was my little Penumbra who suggested the recipe book as a gift, my sweet boy. My eldest has always been the more resilient and steadfast, but Penumbra is so very observant and curious. I hope he never loses that spark. I decided to use this journal to write as I please. Life updates, reminders, perhaps planning a soiree or two? My dear husband does love a good opportunity to show off his wealth to the common ponies. Pomp that he is, but I love him so. Third Entry: Reminder: I need more Amaranth and Dulcinea flowers. I appear to be running low on Baslisk venom- I'll need to go through all the hoops and red ribbon to get more of that imported, but staying stocked up on my reagents and ingredients is always worth it. And don't forget! Eclipse has training with Captain Freefall tomorrow. I'll need to wake him up early if he's going to be able to drag himself out of bed and to the training grounds. Eighth Entry: Penumbra scared me out of my wits today! Always so quiet, that foal, but his father finds it impressive so I won't discourage too much. I was in my nook preparing ingredients I needed for a potion- Eclipse has a bit of a cold, and my remedy will fix him right up!- I turned around to look for the cave mint and found myself looking down into the eyes of my youngest. I nearly jumped out of my hide! I ask him what he needs and he just asks to watch me work. It wasn't anything dangerous today so a I allowed it, but Moon and Stars, that gave me quite the fright! I did break one of my flasks, an old one I hadn't used in a while- the label was muddled so I couldn't read what it was. I had my boy sit on the opposite side of me to keep him away from it while I cleaned. other than that, the day was relatively peaceful. Eleventh Entry: I have a bit of a fever today, and I'm feeling dizzy. perhaps I caught Eclipse's cold. Regardless, I'm staying in bed today. Thirteenth Entry: I'm still feeling a bit woozy, but otherwise fine. Next week is Penumbra's birthday, and I wanted to get some things planned. I can't believe he's going to be ten! My sweet boy. To Do: - Pick up decorations from the craftspony I hired three months ago. - Order a cake from the baker- simple decorations, not too heavy on the frosting, Penumbra doesn't like things that are too sweet. - Pick up the gift I commissioned and finish wrapping the gifts my love and I made together. - Double check the guest list to see if there will be any last minute adjustments to seating. - Start preparing the ballroom for the event! Less hasty work later if we start now. Twenty-First Entry: I don't know what happened. I just.. Collapsed. One moment we were all singing and dancing, my little boy giggling as his older brother shoves cake in his mouth. The next, everything went black. I woke up an hour ago and have been trying to piece together what happened but nothing comes to me. My love says it was sudden and that everyone was concerned. The boys were scared, as was he. It was strange... While I strained my ears to listen to my husband, I just kept thinking about how good he smells. Final Entry: Reminder: Ask the physician why my teeth look like that. [The rest of the Journal is Empty.]
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googlyeyesonmagiccards · 1 year ago
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*CACOPHONOUS HONK*
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st-dionysus · 7 months ago
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Waiter's 9/11 tommorow. Pray for the brunch servers of America 🇺🇸 💁🛎️.
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freakdoodles · 2 months ago
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Sighh I love Woe dearly
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thelakesuite · 4 months ago
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look, i haven't finished world of tomorrow yet, but now i've got two women to think about with duty, the scientific pursuit of immortality, and being a conscious part of a larger being. plus i can put red on both of them :)
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marbleheavy · 2 years ago
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hmm question for all socialized as a teenage girl, did y’all hate your moms?
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