#STOP IM LITERALLY CRYING
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yanderederee · 10 months ago
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one-of-them-queers · 2 years ago
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and charlie finally understands what is was like for tori to watch while he slowly destroyed himself
I often think of what Charlie might have felt seeing Tori standing on top of the building when it literally burnt. Others might have been scared and frantic. But imagine Charlie. Being that close to losing his sister, his only rock besides Nick. I often think that Charlie closed his eyes. He couldn't see it. I often think Charlie cried many many thank you's to Michael for literally stopping Tori. I imagine Charlie had nightmares and nightmares of Tori dissolving into the fire, of worse, jumping down.
Solitire destroys me.
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julijbee · 1 year ago
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girlbossing too close to the sun.
#art#ive literally just been treating this game as a library simuator#i walk from bookseller to bookseller opening up all of their books#vivecs sermons are either a highlight or the point at which i stop reading#ive been trying to convince the ordinators that imitation is the highest form of flattery but it hasnt been working#let me wear your helmets please theyre so funny..#posting morrowind in 2024 isnt a cry for help but youre not wrong to be concerned.#morrowind#almalexia#vivec#im going to explain the chitin armor give me a moment#so the bonewalker nerevar on the shrines is adorable and it was only after drawing it however many times that i realized#it looked relatively close to a modified chitin armor#and so i modified chitin armor a few times and this was probably the cutest result#i also know i drew almalexia relatively pristine and untouched by years and vivec not so much but my thought process was#vivecs role as if not a favorite then the most accessible divine or the most “hands on” in a manner of speaking#acting in ways visible to the general population or actions explicitly brought to their attention#like not that almalexia isnt doing anything she is#but the dissemination of information regarding that is very different etc etc etc#anyways to a certain extent a god is the face on a shrine or in art or upon a statue or carving#but vivecs presence is interwoven with the geography of vvardenfell especially and his actions and writings with pubished materials#and the arts and culture and customs etc etc etc#so to me the face of a god you know and feel a commonality with or a god that walks alongside you is a face you would recognize#and vivec is already otherworldly looking enough#the simple mark of the years on his skin in some way grounding him in reality felt more right#that and i think the ways in which he and almalexia care about outward appearance are slightly different- they prioritize different things#and the ways they present outward power and their embodiment of their respective attributes share some similarities as they both have that#important preoccupation with physical power and physical strength to a certain degree#oh my god nobody read this i am yapping so bad.#tes
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thebearchives · 11 months ago
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i cannot stop crying over them
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ganondoodle · 2 months ago
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theres people that build the entire map of botw in fucking minecraft and im sitting here for the 100th time within less than a year crying bc i cant draw a line how i want
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imperfectpompom · 2 months ago
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we have apparently evolved from the hexstrap joke...
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hwasfeatherduster · 7 months ago
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EVERYONE SHUT UP! MY PARENTS ARE ACTING CUTE!!
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The way I screamed after seeing this!!!!!!!!!!!!! This post is about to change twitter socmeds forever. Hongjoong loves his Hwa!
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demigod-of-the-agni · 1 year ago
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A thing for @breakfastatmiles' dtyis challenge on instagram :)
Been a while since I drew the world's most favourite boy (like. almost a year ago???? uh woops) I wanted to draw something for Percy's birthday but alas I had no idea what to draw :'') consider this late Percy Jackson b'day art
Variants under the cut
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mimikyuno · 4 months ago
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imaginable-horror · 11 days ago
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You know, sometimes I forgot that other people aren't as insane as I am and don't have over 1300 photos of the immortal space pirate band they're obsessed with saved to their phone, and that people usually don't spend an entire week uploading all of those photos to a Pinterest account just so they could access them on different devices and set up an organisation system despite the fact that Pinterest timed them out for spam every 50 images and they had to wait a few hours before going at it again. There are also like 150 tangentially related pictures in a different folder on my phone that are of merch and posters and stuff. I'm normal.
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clonedchaos · 7 months ago
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Welp, as I was googling some images for Yasammy week, I came across a thread and turns out one of my favorite Jurassic YouTubers is homophobic and a Yasammy hater…
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(More ranting in the tags)
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gingerswagfreckles · 7 hours ago
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Every time something overwhelmingly horrible happens to Jews I look through hundreds of my notes to see if anyone, anyone at all, is waking up from the trance they've been in and realizing it's time to say something in defense of Jews.
And the answer every single time is no. There's literally no one.
#gingerswagfreckles#antisemitism#leftist antisemitism#jumblr#i dont mean there are 0 people speaking up for jews but first of all#it really is like. 5. like literally 5 to 10 gentiles on this entire fucking website who actually consistently stick up for us#but i always always look to see if theres some kind of change. if literally ANYONE is listening to the shit I've been posting day in and#day out for 16 months who wasnt one of the tiny number of people who already were on our side and already had the guts to speak up#so its like what am i doing here. we're all just crying to each other we are all just preaching to the choir#literally nobody who actually needs to hear this shit is listening#literally nobody is reading these posts and going wait its really that bad. i need to stop sticking my head in the sand and start#speaking up or doing something#literally 0 people change. no matter what happens. every single ally we could potentially have is already here.#literally nothing that happens from here on out will make people wake up and take antisemitism seriously. literally nothing.#no matter what happens no one who isnt already speaking up for jews EVER thinks now is the time now is the time to stop ignoring#that they murdered little kids now is the time to stop being such a fucking coward that im too scared to even put their faces#on a TUMBLR BLOG in case some of my cool violently antisemitic TUMBLR MUTUALS get offended and call me a Zionist and block me#im so fucking angry today why the fuck do i bother. its always the same 200 people talking about vicious jew hatred and literallynobody else
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xxlady-lunaxx · 2 months ago
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Okay hear me out!
Sanegiyuu, they're dating. Giyuu makes ohagi for Sanemi and they eat it while on a date and it tastes like his mother and that makes Sanemi cry.
i don't wanna talk about this rq being from october
It had taken much effort on Giyuu's part. He'd gone as far as hiring Mitsuri as his teacher (he actually paid her) to learn, taking several days and wasting many ingredients before he perfected it. Sort of. But the lopsided group of ohagi was better than nothing, and Giyuu gratefully thanked Mitsuri before hurrying off with his bundle of sweets. He was late in arriving and Sanemi was evidently impatient, tapping his foot as he waited for Giyuu. He looked slightly relieved when Giyuu appeared, but masked it with his irritation.
"Took your sweet fuckin' time," he grunted, but took Giyuu's outstretched hand so they could start on their way.
Giyuu apologized, tucking the bag of ohagi into his sleeve.
Somewhere during the date, he got tired of trying to hide it and presented it to Sanemi. Sanemi took it curiously, unwrapping the cloth and peeking into the container.
"Ohagi?" he asked, peering at it suspiciously.
Giyuu nodded sheepishly. "I made it," he explained. "Kanroji helped me."
"Oh." Sanemi paused. "Kanroji?"
"I didn't know who else could make it..."
Apparently finding this reasonable, Sanemi opened the container and picked one up, pretending not to cringe when it ungracefully nearly fell apart. But he ate it, finishing the first ohagi and humming to himself. Giyuu waited nervously, watching as Sanemi paused. There seemed to be very little reaction at first, but then Sanemi picked up another ohagi, this time taking longer to eat it. He looked almost lost, a bit in his own world as he chewed.
Unable to wait much longer (and just getting worried it was terrible), Giyuu mumbled, "Is it okay?"
He took the container back, a bit fidgety, and picked one of the not-quite-dense enough mochi balls and bit into it. It seemed fine, really. It seemed a touch too sweet, but it certainly was better than he'd expected it. What with Sanemi's silent reaction.
"I- I like it," Sanemi finally said, swallowing. His voice seemed tense, a bit off. He drank some water quickly and Giyuu brushed it off as the ohagi being too dry, or something.
"You do?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I do." Sanemi ducked his head down, finishing his second ohagi.
Giyuu frowned. "Are you okay?" he fretted, concerned. Was Sanemi sick? Had the ohagi made him sick?? Oh, god, maybe it did. ...could someone get sick that quickly?
Sanemi nodded. "'m fine. Sorry. One moment." He took in a shaky breath. Turning slightly so he was angled subtly away from Giyuu, he swiped at his eyes with the hand he hadn't used for the ohagi, swallowing again.
It took a moment for Giyuu to place that. It hit him as familiar, but he only understood a minute later that—"Are you... crying?" he blurted out, immediately regretting his words. He was such an idiot for just-
Sanemi grumbled. "No. I'm not," he huffed. He looked up then, at least, which only proved Giyuu right. His eyes were vaguely glassed over, and he was blinking quickly. "I'm not," he insisted, when Giyuu couldn't suppress a knowing look.
With the concern for Sanemi and worry that it was his own fault, Giyuu opened his arms. Sanemi hesitated only a moment before sinking into the embrace, burying his head into Giyuu's shoulder so he could hide his head.
"I'm not fucking crying," he grumbled, voice muffled by Giyuu's haori. Still, he clung onto him for several minutes until his breathing seemed to steady out. Then he sat up, pointedly turned away to rub at his eyes, then looked back at Giyuu.
"What happened?" Giyuu asked, forgetting that he should maybe just leave it be. But Sanemi answered, picking up Giyuu's half eaten ohagi and finishing it to busy himself.
"Nothing." Then, only a second later: "My mom used to make ohagi. When I was younger."
Giyuu took a moment to process that. He knew that Sanemi's only living family member was Genya (despite the protests), so that meant that his mother must've died. Which made him feel terrible for making ohagi—although he wondered, briefly, why Sanemi ate it so much if memories rose like that from Giyuu's shitty attempt at ohagi.
Sanemi continued, ignorant of Giyuu's thoughts. "She used to make it real sweet 'cause we couldn't have things like that a lot. Ohagi was always my favorite of the ones she made and she sometimes let us help make it with her," he mumbled. "Some of them were like these—kinda fucked up and distorted. But it just. Reminded me of them. Didn't mean'ta... uh. Yeah."
"Oh."
"'Oh,'" Sanemi mocked, rolling his eyes.
Giyuu pouted. "Sorry, uhm. It's okay. I'm sorry that I made you think of that," he said quickly. "I'm glad you didn't get sick or something, though."
"Sick?" Sanemi scrunched his nose. "From what?"
"The ohagi."
"You can't... get sick that quickly..." he said, raising an eyebrow. Then he grinned. "Fuckin' dumbass."
"Hey! I made you ohagi...!" Giyuu protested, ducking away from Sanemi's playful but dangerous hand.
Sanemi scoffed. "And made me cry, yeah," he grunted. He ignored Giyuu's pointed look at his admission, and went on. "Let's just finish and then go to your house. I bet you made a mess while making this and forgot to clean it up."
Giyuu stayed quiet, knowing full well Sanemi was right. Instead of answering, he helped Sanemi settled back down so they could finish eating. He made a quick, mental note to add extra sugar just for Sanemi, if he ever made ohagi again.
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cl0wnstuff · 1 month ago
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current state:
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hey-sparcs · 2 years ago
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our boy has that man reborn glow
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wishchip106 · 2 months ago
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oh god the brainrot got so bad that i nearly called my brother ‘Erik’ 😨😨😨
i cant even say “save me cherik” ITS THEIR FAULT 😭😭😭😭
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thank god i caught myself beforehand i would’ve died on the spot in shame
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