#Same goes for platonic relationships

[edwardallenpoe]

they're your friends, your family, people you meet just once and never see again, people you see so many times but never utter a word to each other, your pets, your house, your favorite blanket, ect.

I think soulmates are real but they r made not found and also they are your friends

[abyssalgalaxy]

The fact that Tsubomi didnt end up as Mob's gf and became her friend is so important, it strenghtes the entire friendship motif of the series have and breaks the trope of there having to be romance between a boy and a girl, the friendzone isnt bad its just that ppl have been conditioned to think that it is, for Mob and Tsubomi could be one of the best things that happened in their lives. Im sure she wanted to have a friend that she could open up to without being judged and without having the risk of her being seen as just a love interest by them. I have the feeling that Tsubomi would enjoy being silly once in a while, leave the "school idol" status she has and I think Mob also likes to be silly! Based on the cake prank on reigen at the epilogue and Mob telling Dimple he didnt remember him during the Mogami Arc, Id love to see them being silly together as besties, laughing together loudly at dumb shit or messing with their other friends. Maybe at some point he invites her to hang out with the rest of his friends, going shopping w Teru, hanging out w the telepathy club, or just anything really, she deserves more true friends. And since tsubomi isnt impressed by anything psychic/supernatural related, Mob can tell her about his little shenanigans at spirits n such without being weirded out or anything, she'll just listen and its the same for Mob's side, he's good at understanding and giving a safe place to speak, I know I said it already but she really needs true friends that wouldnt wish bad things upon her or see her as a prize.

[haaam-guuuurl]

Love the flavor of soulmates that is a main m/f partnership dynamic that's mostly platonic but also romantic but also dysfunctional and yet completely essential - like these characters would not work without each other, but they barely work with each other, and most importantly they know each other carnally better than anyone else, but it's also not about sex at all it's about the partnership and navigating the highs and lows of intimacy and letting someone in, but also maybe they do fuck, but also maybe don't, but also...

[endlessdreamerxoxo]

If there's a chance to ship a woman of color with a beloved & gatekept male lead because there's amazing chemistry between the two, I'm gonna ship it... even if everyone hates me.

[her-soliloquies]

Being mostly only part of the jayvik fandom (and partly caitvi) means I get to bask in their undeniable romantic relationship (ofc you can also see it as platonic, just don't insist that it's the only way to look at it) while others fight over how Silco and Vander's relationship is as brothers and they can't be shipped and whether Jinx and Ekko are straight or bi or whatever.

[whathehonestfuk]

Robin gives Steve so much shit for how gooey and lovesick he gets when in a relationship

That is until she gets a girlfriend and gets the exact same way

[soulreader05]

Pedro Pascal Characters: *Just Existing.*

Me and my kid ocs : That’s our dad.

[butterflies-and-mirrors]

Someone please sit and listen to my insane ramblings about Joseph and Mary and their friendship they are everything to me their connection their parallels their shared past their friendship. A friendship born out of camaraderie. One day that ruined everything for us both. I died and you lived. We knew each other as strangers when we were alive and in our era and now in this isolated mansion we meet again as fellow hunters. What do you think was Joseph's first thought on seeing the former queen, once arrogant and proud, now a ghost in cheap red gown, paling skin and eyes that have witnessed horrors incomprehensible to the living. Would he pity her? Feel guilty? Not indifference. For how can you be indifferent towards someone who suffered the same tragedy as you but a hundred times worse. And what do you think Mary sees when she sees him? Does she remember him? The little boy and his twin brother who'd attend the king's court with their father. Or would Joseph prefer not to remind her. To kindle their friendship on current fellowship rather than a past forgotten familiarity.

He sees that throughout all the years of suffering she remains as temperamental and elegant as she was when she was a queen. Death and rot wouldn't shun her brilliance. A woman truly befitting of the noble lineage. Joseph would never admit that he secretly admires her resilience and courage, but what he would admit is that she is too haughty and hot-headed and sometimes a little too irritating with her teasing. Mary huffs and admonishes him for being rude to someone so much older than him for which Joseph has to remind her that technically he has lived more years than her.

Mary sees Joseph and wonders about the tragedy that befell this young man. Young. Because no matter how old he grows he will always be that young boy to her. She wonders about all those who fled the chaos and killings and their life afterwards. Did they live out a life of peace and calm and die satisfied? Or did they live a life of devoid of something or someone lost in the revolution. Like Joseph. Did they too spend the rest of their life chasing after long gone ghosts, a life of mental agony and restless hard work to make the impossible possible. Rejecting death and becoming something of a ghost themselves. Much like this young man well past his decades but still parading around with a youthful appearance. Everything against nature itself. But Mary cannot find it within herself to fault him. Separation can be such a cruel thing.

But then again, bygones will be bygones. The pain and tragedies will not fade but at least we can sit here together and talk about what glorious times we had in our past. Of what disappointments it were that we couldn't do what we wished to. It's a shame that we lost it all and are now trapped here. Two ghosts stuck in time. One alive and one dead. But it's okay. Let us clink our glasses of wine and laugh together while we reminisce about a past only you and I can remember. This will be foundation of our friendship and I will cherish it forever.

[two-wizards-in-a-trench-coat]

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[youngpettyqueen]

Garak seeing Palandine again, with her daughter, is fucking agonizing but this especially-

“Watching Palandine and her daughter defy gravity with their dance of love destroyed all my definitions, and my carefully maintained boundaries began to give way, for the first time since Bamarren, to the magic of limitless possibility. I knew at that moment that I’d never be satisfied again. Even my beloved orchids looked like weeds.”

has me in shambles

[bisexualmaedhros]

transfem furries hornyposting online about the relatively niche/"out there" things they're into have inadvertently helped me accept myself more than the body positivity movement of the 2010s ever did

[jaegerisim]

Dustin and Lucas are the only characters that have had an incredible relationship and insane chemistry with every character they've interacted. I said what I said.

[brokendreamscreation-moved]

//Btw I’m a person that adores AU’s of AU’s. Want to change the projection of a timeline that already exists? Hit me up!! I am a hoe for all timeline explorations xD RP world is fun and creativity has no bounds 👏

[savagevillain]

WHAT IS YOUR PRIMARY FEELING IN LONGING?

frustration

In longing, you feel frustration. You feel that you've almost reached your desire one too many times and you don't understand why you keep getting denied. You feel the universe is taunting you, playing just beyond your reach and leaving you on the brink of breaking every time it dances away. When you let yourself feel your yearning, you bury your face in your hands and turn to look at the sky, not expecting an answer, but pleading for relief. There's a burn in your heart that you just can't explain in words but it's deep, you can feel it in your throat and just under your chest. You take a deep breath and exhale heavily. It settles you enough to continue on as you were. You see others living your desire and you don't feel jealous per se, but the burn raises in intensity and you just wish ... something. You want change from your current situation, at this point you don't really care what it is, just ... something. Have courage, my dear, you can brave the fires of this world if you so wish.

TAGGED: @klaeus ( i love u !! ) TAGGING: @silencedrage ( shauna ), @deceptivemorals, @icerots, @rippeah, @wailshe, @witchfirst & u <3 !!

[appreciatingtokrev]

6 n 8 for the fic ask game ‼️‼️

ty ty for the ask taku <3

6. Is there any fic that makes you super embarrassed to reread and remember you wrote that?

pfahahaha oml yeah. i’m over my cringy warrior cats fanfictions fron 5 years ago but i am NOT over my ayathoma smut fic from september 2021. seriously the only reason it’s still under my name is so i can flex with my 14k hits and 570 kudos adhkgsfjgd 😭 god i am begging all of you to ignore and forget that it exists. thanks 😭😭

8. What’s the oldest (longest since last update) fic you most want to continue (unfinished or no)?

ohh okay i actually have two answers for this bc i’m not entirely sure abt the older one. but that would be an entire warrior cats fan arc, even with some special adventures and a short adventure. i started working on it in 2019 and to date i’ve only written three chapters, plus i’d have to revamp it all, but something kinda tempts me about it... (this one is actually published lol but i am not gonna tell you where)

the other one is the first tokrev fic i ever started writing, that was back in december 2021. so old... okay. the fic is in hanma’s pov. basically kisaki survives getting hit by a truck but is in a coma for months (close to a year?), and when he finally wakes up he’s lost most of his memory, including everything he used to know about hanma. hanma is devasted but tries to befriend kisaki again, but kisaki doesn’t want to have anything to do with delinquents now because he can’t remember hina and thus doesn’t have any reason to. meanwhile hanma is still hopelessly in love with him, but kisaki doesn’t even know that... they try to become friends some more, until kisaki eventually tells hanma that this won’t ever work and hanma confesses in despair. kisaki tells him that he’s sorry, but that he doesn’t at all feel the same (perhaps anymore, since he doesn’t remember what he used to feel) and hanma finally accepts that kisaki simply doesn’t like him at all now. that’s it lol tho uhm. tbh i kinda wanna revamp it now... with a happy ending... and focus on kisaki still having all of his feelings/emotions from before but taking a while to figure out that the person he misses so much bc he’s in love with them is hanma because he can’t remember hanma, only his feelings for him? like. amnesia fics where they fall in love again are cool and all but like. what if neither of them ever fall out of love. what if the only problem is kisaki is so fucking dense he doesn’t know who he’s in love with even though he sees hanma every day. because kisaki can’t piece the longing ache in his heart together with the guy who visits him every day bc apparently they were best friends or smth before he lost his memory even tho he feels weirdly warm n comfy around him and gets those familiar comfy feelings when he’s with him and also hanma looks very nice and makes kisaki feel safe and happy and all giddy inside. but even then kisaki longs bc they’re friends and not boyfriends, and kisaki just can’t piece together that the longing is for hanma even if they’re close bc he longs for romantic love when they’re only platonic and he is fucking STUPID and oblivious when it comes to himself

ask game link

[blufoxstar]

Something something...sometimes you have to teach other people how to love you. It's more important that someone is willing to learn to love you, then holding them to a standard that they should just inherently know exactly what you want. Likewise, you'll have to learn to love them.

That's life, learning. Always.