#SEE YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE
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rajionaifu · 1 year ago
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THIS IS MY PEAK
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anemiic-dreams · 1 year ago
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Korn Album CD’s
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martanis · 3 months ago
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"The Lord of the Rizz… Aurandir… and a special guest..." part 2/∞
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bamsara · 11 months ago
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I will write for nine hours straight on the power of this dr pepper btw
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violetbudd · 2 years ago
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dr-spectre · 2 months ago
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Hey guys! I'm gonna tell you all something before the Grand Fest starts.
I am mostly gonna go silent for the next 3 to 4 days because I genuinely just want to enjoy the Grand Festival as much as I can. This is really important to me as Splatoon is a big special interest of mine and i want to experience this huge moment in the series' history.
I dont wanna stress myself out by trying to post things. I may take pics from my phone to show y'all stuff easily. But that's the extent of what I'll do. I won't be responding to asks or anything like that.
I just... I wanna enjoy this. I wanna experience the finale of Splatoon 3 and just geek the FUCK out!!! I will talk about the Grand Fest after its over and of course.... show y'all the Callie pictures! :) I am the Callie guy after all, I will show some Grand Fest Callie ehehehehehe. But you'll have to be patient.
So anyways gamers! I'll see y'all on the other side!
LET'S GO TEAM PRESENT LET'S GO!!!!
LET'S GO LESBIANS LET'S GO!!!!
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grahamcore · 2 years ago
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other media takes temporary residence in the brain but hannibal nbc personally removes the hippocampus and replaces it with will graham
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theirloveisgross · 22 days ago
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i feel like i'm making a bigger deal out of this than it is, and it honestly might not be as bad as my brain is making it out to be, but-
finally opened my louis playlist again.
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it's all of his songs and leaks and all of him. so i'm gonna hit play.
it's been a full week since i've listened to his music. i've never gone this long without listening to it ever since i found him. he's my comfort my favorite person my joy my strength my everything.
at the memorial, among all the songs played, they started playing 'the greatest' and i tried to distract myself, a friend had just arrived, etc, and then they switched it to another song not even halfway through. i exhaled. but then after a few more songs, they started playing 'angels fly' and i physically couldn't stay there, i had to walk away, my heart felt like it was gonna leave my chest. i have no idea why the visceral reaction, it didn't even make me start crying again, but i just couldn't. so i walked as far away as i could so i couldn't hear it.
i've had a few very good days spent with a friend who also understands this loss and despite feeling better and somewhat healed... my brain has been a bit foggy, or more like, it goes on slow processing mode or something, i don't know... and i'd been trying to understand why, and i genuinely think it's because i haven't listened to louis. i listen to him e v e r y d a y. on my way to and from work and errands. at work. at home. just... everyday, his music and his voice and his whole self is within me. and i think my brain is already trying to process a different reality and then i also deprive it of louis? can't keep doing that.
so. i'm gonna hit play. and i'm sure it will be better after, and it might be okay, and it might not make me sob uncontrollably. it might just be fine, and it might make my brain work as it should again.
so i'm gonna hit play.
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flamedork · 6 months ago
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And, of course, times when it is not.
Watch a Wallflower Bloom | S2 (15/15)
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moonbakeries · 5 months ago
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indefinite hiatus
hi, it's me. I haven't been very active with posts or reblogging up until recently because well I will be going on an indefinite hiatus.
this account genuinely stresses me out, and I find no purpose for it. I only posted my story to show everyone that manifesting is possible despite your circumstances. I first created this account just for all the endless reblogs, but now I find reblogging is pointless because I've reblogged everything, and all new posts are just the same information.
I don't answer any asks, nor do I make any posts, so imo it's pointless being here, lol.
I created this blog and have been apart of this community on tumblr since I was 17. I'm turning 20 this year and I think I've outgrown it.
so many of my favs have manifested their dream life and disappeared and I think its my turn to do the same.
I've dug deep to fund some of the most helpful posts but honestly it's up to you guys to do the work and persist. and also read source material.
my fav blogs
if any of my favour respond to what I've linked pls find a way to let me know 😭
I transferred this side blog to another main blog so if I forget the password to that blog... well you already know what that means lol
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buckleyskin · 22 days ago
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not to sound delusional and insane but i remember when i posted on here asking tim pretty please for the deleted tommy & henren scene and two days later it was posted .. like tim def lurking on here and following me what can i say p.s this is what happens when you’re not a fucking psychopath who wishes d*ath on an actor/character because they’re “in the way of your ship” you win!! constantly!! being kind actually pays off!!
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redsrooftopprincess · 1 month ago
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Milton
TW: Tornado Talk
PLEASE everyone in the path of Hurricane Milton be safe and be smart. This looks like it's going to be one hell of a storm and the wind is going to be insane.
KNOW WHAT A TORNADO SOUNDS LIKE (<- link to video)
Hurricanes pump out baby hurricanes like it's their fucking job, and who knows? It may be. I know very little about meteorological responsibility.
Listen for a consistent deep roar.
You're going to hear a lot of variation in the wind, if at any point that variation becomes consistent, or you hear consistency *behind* the variation, get to an internal room with NO WINDOWS (bathrooms are great for this). If you live in Florida, you likely don't have a basement, you want to put as many walls between you and outside as possible.
NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE TORNADO SAFETY RULES (<- link to NWS website)
Please take a second to click the links above. Shit's getting real out there.
If anyone wants to add to this, PLEASE do. More safety info is never bad.
Red and I love you. Stay Safe. ♥️
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anemiic-dreams · 1 year ago
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Old KoЯn Websites
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inkbybambi · 10 months ago
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simon "ghost" riley/john "soap" mactavish x fem!reader words: 451 warnings: gunshot wound, gunshot wound survival, angst note: this is my first attempt at a multi-part story and i'm excited but also nervous so please be kind. this is a mwiii fix-it fic because fuck sledgehammer games and fuck activision. all my works are 18+ regardless of if there is smut or not so minors dni.
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A shot rings out, and Soap feels a searing pain piercing through his head. A thick wetness seeps down the side of his face, drenching his collar. His vision starts to go black around the edges, each blink heavier than the last.
He wonders if Price was able to stop the bomb.
He hopes so.
He hears Simon say his name.
No, he doesn’t say it. He screams it. It’s a tone Soap’s never heard from him before. He sounds terrified, despair laced in his name.
He feels himself being moved, settled into Simon's lap as his face comes into view. His eyes are glittering with tears and Soap hazily thinks of how pretty Simon is, even with the mask and the eyeblack, and how he’s the luckiest bastard in the world to wake up next to him each day.
And you.
He thinks of you alone in the flat, clutching your phone, waiting for someone to let you know they’re coming home.
“We need medivac now!” Price roars into his coms, the tone fierce and unforgiving.
Gentle hands cradle his head, being so, so careful with him. He's not deserving of such tenderness.
The blackness seeps deeper, and he hears Simon begging, pleading for something. For him to stay awake?
He wants to. But he’s so, so tired. His body is cold and sore all over and he wants to rest. Wants Simon to cradle him from the back with you curled up in his arms, face tucked into his throat so he feels each gentle exhale as you sleep so peacefully with them.
He thinks of Simon and you. How he can’t believe he’s loved so deeply by his soulmates. He never gave much thought to that notion but now that you’re both in his life? He can’t believe in anything but.  
Life before Simon was dull. 
Simon changed that, made Soap happier than he ever thought possible. 
Then you came along, completed it all with your bright smile and sweet soul, clicking into place with them as if you had been there all along.
They had just been waiting for you.
As he starts to drift, he hopes Simon goes home to you, cradles you close and lets you know how much he loves both of you.
His last thought is a distant memory — the first time you woke up in their bed. Hair messy and so, so shy. But when Simon saw you there, he smiled brighter than he had in months. And then you turned to Soap and it took his breath away, how it all felt like it was meant to be, like it was fate.
His eyes slip shut and the world goes dark.
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blitzy-blitzwing · 4 months ago
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Alright, I’m going in for real now. 👍
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medsformyhead · 1 year ago
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i’ll be getting high tonight if anyone needs me.
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