#anxiety issue

[ravelqueen]

Lmao OMFG Martin. He's now confirmed to have been jealous of

- (possibly lesbian?) Cop for daring to have private conversations with Jon

- literal embodiment of death Jon has only metaphorically met in a coma-dream

- lady he talked to for half an hour, once

Truly he is the "you know other people" meme

[conejitomareador]

that’s still her baby

(based on this)

[reiverreturns]

Dana, who tells Whittaker she's spent 33 years of her life working in the ER because she wants to take care of the people who fall through the cracks, looking into the eyes of Frank "you're like the kid I never wanted" Langdon and realising all at once he fell from right beneath her nose. It's a cool detail. Unrelated but does anyone sometimes feel like screaming.

[unitedwecaresposts]

The Toxic Relationship: How To Identify And Take Action

It is toxic when you feel unsupported, misunderstood, denigrated, or assaulted in a relationship. It is poisonous when your emotional, psychological, or even bodily well-being is in danger during a relationship.

Individuals grappling with mental illnesses such as bipolar disorder, major depression, or depressive tendencies may exhibit increased vulnerability to toxic relationships due to their preexisting sensitivity to negative emotions.

Characteristics of a Toxic Relationship

You feel exhausted and underappreciated because you give more than you receive.

You frequently feel mistreated or as though your needs need to be addressed.

Over time, your self-esteem takes a hit.

You feel assaulted, degraded, misunderstood, or unsupported.

After chatting or spending time with the other person, you experience depression, rage, or fatigue.

It's always your fault, and they reverse events such that mistakes you previously believed they had made are your fault.

Toxic Relationships' Effects

Your self-esteem, general mental health, and physical health may all be seriously harmed by toxic relationships in addition to your physical health. Establishing boundaries, looking for support, and developing a safety plan are critical. 

In addition, you can assist online experts and therapists. United We Care is a reliable application where you can get quality couple therapy or help you get over toxic relationships.

[bellyhasabellyache]

“stop bouncing your leg” “stop flapping your hands” “stop making those weird noises” “take your headphones off” “stop smelling that perfume” “stop breathing so hard” it’s this or i’ll fucking explode.

[suokumi]

Short summary of LDR by @spadillelicious

[thewanderingmask]

very satisfactory hermits

[scribesynnox]

Radioactive plants O\____________/O

Exactly.

Mutated sharks in the waters? Well guess what, the plants aren’t exempt from whatever went Wrong either, hehehehehehe >:)

OOOOOOOO wait wait wait. WAIT. Started writing this in the tags but no, i gotta move it up here too.

So like. Y’all remember how Jazz doesn’t remember what the ocean is like anymore, but remembers enough to know the waters in his tank are Wrong and Bad?

Hehehehe, IF whatever caused the mutation is still in the waters, if it is making the creatures and plants be unnatural, would Jazz even notice?

Jazz is finally free from the tank and back in the open ocean, the ocean came to HIM, he is free now, and he’s having a great time and he’s like “whoa!! I’ve missed these waters so much, they’re so different from the tank waters, it’s so much better! I’ve missed this, I feel so alive, it’s like my blood is singing!” And Prowl is like, “wait no, this is still Wrong, something is wrong, the waters are still wrong.”

Alas, the waters are still Wrong u_u

[uncanny-tranny]

To any disabled person undergoing tests to find What's Wrong: I hope your results come back the way you hope and that you receive the help you need. I hope you are not denied care, I hope you are taken seriously even after this, and I hope that you will be taken care of compassionately

[qifreyplushie]

promise you'll never leave me

[queenendless]

RAIN

A/n: 3 weeks is too long! I've missed writing things myself. Miss the show. Miss this fine ass man. And my sleep deprived self dealing with heat and rain showers and defective ACs dreamed of some of this in my 2 hour nap.

Pairing: Sung Jinwoo x Fem!Adult!Reader

CW: 🔞 Smut, wet dreams, sleep anxiety/insomnia, mention of chronic feet flare ups, and horny needy reader for our dear Jinwoo~

NO REPOSTING, PLAGARIZING, TRANSLATING, AGELESS BLOGS, MINORS, AND AI USAGE OF MY WORKS. Reblog like and follow pls and thnx.

The rain is not letting up anytime soon. The AC was acting up again, being more humid than cool and comforting lately so you'd have to get a new one and not a gifted used one.

Trying to maintain a normal sleep schedule was never in the cards, anyway. The night was your home. Your lonesome one, though. He was gone again.

Yet as you napped on the cozy couch, you saw him again. Popping up everywhere. Demanding your utmost attention. At times he was coy. Other times he watched you from afar. And then he was right there, sitting, waiting for you to make your move.

His flushed needy expressions fueled your desire as you rolled up his shirt. His breathless moans hit your ear as your fingers twist and abuse his perked nipples, your drool trailing down those abused pearls as your mouth devoured them whole.

“Y/n~” His half hooded eyes look up at you with shameless need, his tongue panting out to match your inner horniness.

Stepping out of the shadows in the corner of the living room, the flash of lightning lit up the room in a moment as the thundering rumbles heightened the arrival of the glowing eyed man spotting your weary napping self on the couch with your blanket draped around you like your cape and a big pillow pressed against the couch arm.

The familiar sight tore at his heartstrings at how vulnerable you look. Sleeping on the couch in your usual tee and shorts more than your own bed was your norm. Sleeping during the day, despite the heat and rain showers occurring this past week, left you more out of sorts than ever. Your face winced as his name whimpers out of your strewn lips.

The gentle warm smooch on your forehead stirs you somewhat. “My beautiful mess.” His empathetic murmur purrs in your skin. His scent, his presence, his voice, it drew you out of your short lived rest.

The gentle sound of running water was picked up, the gentle light peaked out of the bathroom door, as you sat up and stretched your worn out limbs, hastily putting your used feet compresses back in the fridge, collapsing back on the couch when the water stopped running. The door clicked open, the steam of his warm shower wafted in, as his stature walked out.

“It's raining hell out there.” Jinwoo murmured, ruffling his hair with the bath towel as he switched off the bathroom light, having changed into a simple black tee and shorts, his barefoot steps gently thudding over to the couch, finding you sitting up, bent over, awake now. “Sorry for waking you.”

“Don't be. I can't sleep anyway. Not in that bedroom. The AC needs replacing there … I saw you in my nap though … made me miss you more.” Your voice wavers down the line, caught up in emotional need, too tired to stuff it down, tears and sniffles of restlessness picked up by his perception as you dab your eyes with your blanket.

Letting the towel slip off his shoulders to drape the floor, he towered over you before capturing you in his scent of shadows paired with his shampoo and body lotion, replacing your blanket with himself to be your warmth. You gasp in relief and need as he gingerly lifts you up, sliding underneath, fluidly rearranging yourselves. Your legs laying between his own, having his chest serve as your new pillow, as his arms caged you to him, for you both now laid fully on that big couch.

“Needy little thing.” Possessiveness tints his rumbling drawl, his hands sensually rubbing your abdomen, trailing up your tummy, relishing in your tremoring shuddering self. “The me in your dreams can't relieve you entirely of your pain. That's my job.”

You angle your face around to look over at him, able to see his face, your watery eyes adjusting too well to the dark. “I'll never stop missing you.”

His eyes rippled with devotion, his lips littering gentle pecks that had you wobbly giggle to his grinning delight. “And I'll never stop coming back to you, my dear demon.”

Your hasty roll in his embrace, laying on your tummy, burying your sobbing face in his stomach His shushing, his cooing, his lulling tone as he says your name before humming. “You're already exhausted from work and now you have to deal with me.” Your pathetic whine has you pulled up higher along his frame as his face now hovers close up to yours.

“The night is my kingdom, love. And this Monarch will spend every night awake with you just so I can share mornings sleeping with you, whether in that bed or on this couch. You chose me. Now you're stuck with me.” His smooth face nuzzling your blotchy face and kissing those salty trails away had you bashfully giggling.

“Besides, I know a good way to help kill time~”

His deep rich purr right in your ear already had you getting moist between your legs.

The rain having died down was long forgotten as the shaking and squeaking of the couch filled the cool ventilated room.

Rolling up his shirt with haste, licking and nibbling upwards along his abs, fondling and squeezing his pecs, suckling and chewing on his nipples, your reddening saliva marks littered his heaving torso.

His hand grabbing a fistful of your hair, keeping you pressed against his twitching curling torso as you took mouthfuls of his pecs to devour and worship as yours.

“My horny angel.” His smug smirk can be heard as his free hand fondled and kneaded your breasts underneath your top. “Having lewd dreams of me.” Cockily teasing you as his sculpted fingers rubbed between your pearls, pinching them, twisting and tugging them impatiently, thumbing them until they became sensitive pulsing pebbles. “I could smell your scent the moment I entered the room.”

Popping off his skin with a wet squelch, looking up at his flushed panting expression in person with those half hooded eyes of your dream coming true got your heart racing and your core pulsing.

“Jin~” Your mewling face pressed against his neck, marking his shuddering self along the side with licks and bites, the junction between his neck and shoulder got littered with red suck imprints and teeth marks, then his nape gets bit down on quite hard.

“No matter which version of me it is,” His calloused hands rolled up your top to meet your neck, his touch sending ticklish sparks on your now bare torso, caressing your sides, tummy, along your back, having. “As long as I have your sensitive self in my grasp,” His hands now gripping your bare hips peeking out of your shorts, lifting you up with ease, as his mouth descends upon your boobs. “You can't get enough of me. In your dreams and in real life.”

His smoldering breath sends goosebumps along your melons, his moans reverberating at your taste, flicking and curling and slobbering all over your now marked breasts. “I never get enough of you, either.”

“Fuck~!” His growling mouth vibrated as he took both your tips in, grinding his teeth along your skin, “You want the world to see me as yours, huh?”

His mouth popped off your nips, a line of drool from his lips to your swollen red mounds break, as he layers your tummy with hard sucks and bite marks to pair with his own. “Likewise~”

His shadows worked at sliding yours and his bottoms down those legs, his and your gasps heard at the cool brush of air against such growing heat.

Your hands clawed from his sturdy shoulders to his flexing biceps for support as his hands lifted you down. He filled you easily, your slick essence already pouring out like a stream, coating his erectness, stuffing your fluttering tight walls.

His gentle thrusts, his steady rhythm, his hips rocking upwards, brushing yours that rolled downwards, his pelvis pressed right against yours, tapping you with soft insistence.

“Does the real thing beat those dreams of yours~?” His flushed grinning face looks up at yours, nuzzled in between your rosey bosom.

“You know it does~!” Your aroused moan gets smothered by his hungry lips, entangling your fingers in his velvety hair, brushing his undercut, feeling his groan fill your mouth as his fingertips leave bruising marks along your stretch marked hips, cupping and smacking and clawing at your tan lined asscheeks.

“I've missed this, missed you, so damn much~!”

The soft slap of skin bounces off the wall on a loop as his balls bounce against your ass crack. Even as it rains cum down his shaft and right up your womb, he stays conjoined with you.

He lowers you both back down gently, cum staining your lap and his, your bottoms, the cushions, even dripping down to the floor. Your sweat matted noggin rested on his heaving chest, nuzzling him, as your legs tangled with his.

“Well now I can't nap on this couch anymore.” You mumbled, curling into his fingers running through your messy hair.

“My shadows can clean up for us.” He hummed.

“And the AC?”

“We'll buy one in the morning.”

“But now?”

“Now … I gotta shower again. Care to join me?” His invitation had no intention of being turned down.

“I need a cool down.” You barely could finish those words as your bottoms and his hit the floor, undies included. Then your shirts. Your squeamish giggles met his devious chuckling as your arms and legs hugged your strapping hunter lover as he carried you right in that giant welcoming shower.

His shadows shut the door behind him, then went straight to clean up.

The muffled sounds of the shower head running, many wall thumps, your moans and his groans rain down for quite a while.

For it rained like cream.

And lots of it.

[yayll]

~ a little something about Dazai and his tantrums ~

"... Hmph. I hope you crash this car and we both die."

The moody brunet mutters under his breath as he looks out of the car window, his arms crossed over his chest, refusing to look at you. He was awfully cute whenever he did this, and oh so vexing at the same time. You learned to acclimate to this very early into your relationship with him.

"What? All I said was that I was going to be driving us, Osamu!"

Your laugh is light hearted as you focus on the road ahead, dismissing his whiny behavior for another one of his... Melodramatic performances, his co-workers once called it. He finally turns to glare at you, but a wicked glint in his narrowed eyes betrays him... You can tell he's more unserious than anything. Playful, even. And besides, he would never actually be upset with you, he just can't stop thinking up schemes to make you roll your eyes at him. Your smile alone makes his thoughts impure, shame on you!

"Yeah, well... I feel dehumanized! overlooked! neglected..." He feigns offense, sighing heavily as he slouches into the passenger seat. He places a bandaged arm over his face, groaning softly but still side eyeing you to check if you're looking at him or not.

"You do that all on your own, silly."

"Excuse me? I'm expressing my grievances and you're calling me silly? Oh, so that's what this is really about. You don't love me anymore! What a cruel beauty you are..."

He gasps, now burying his face into the crook of his elbow, pretending to weep as he mumbles incoherent nonsense about how much you mistreat him. In actuality, he was giddy as hell. You park the car, and turn to face him, a coy smile flashes on your lips.

"Nobody said anything about not loving you. Now, what can I do to fix this, Mm?"

He lifts his head up, suddenly composed and shrugging his shoulders as if nothing ever happened, speaking in a matter of fact voice that somehow deepened.

"Well, definitely don't let me drive. I don't even have a license. I'd kill us in an instant."

"... Then why argue about it?!"

"Because you look so beautiful when you're yelling at me. And you make me feel alive. Anddd, because I'm bored~"

He flashes you a cheeky grin, it's dreamy and sickening. His eyes twinkle with mischief as he leans over the seat and flicks away a stray hair from your face. Dazai then taps the tip of your nose, slowly dragging his finger down to your plush bottom lip, gently flipping it over to expose your teeth. The pad of his finger gently swirls against your canines, and finally, retreats... He knows there's a time and place for his worship prodding. His eyes travel back up to yours, and you can swear they look darker than usual. If only the Port Mafia could see what became of the Demon Prodigy... A new man reborn! A man who loves!

The rest of the day is spent with you indulging Dazai, something along the lines of 'reparations' is what he calls it. Only he knows how much it means to him that you can handle him during his calculated outbursts... or rather harmless tests to prove you won't leave him at the first sign of trouble. He needs you to be in it for the longhaul, just like he is. It's deceptive, but no one has to know! He just loves you and these are simply counter measures. You'd probably call him selfish, but as long as you call him at all, he doesn't give a shit. Because in the grand scheme of things, he really can't drive, and you two are inevitably endgame.

You're the ball, and he's your chain.

[unitedwecaresposts]

How emotionally absent parents are destroying your life without you knowing?

A child's life is significantly impacted by parenting, and emotional connection is essential to a child's well-being.

Emotionally absent parents may fail to offer dependable emotional support and participation due to several causes. Parents who struggle to show their children emotional support and involvement consistently are said to be emotionally absent. They could find it difficult to effectively communicate, show affection, or comprehend their child's emotional requirements.

Although they may be physically present, these parents may be emotionally absent, making their kids feel unloved, irrelevant, or alienated. They could be affected by personal problems, stress, mental health concerns, or unsolved trauma.

Typical causes include

Continuing parent-related difficulties

Stress and overwhelm among parents

inadequate role models

Lack of emotional intelligence Relationship issues

Parental emotional neglect hurts children's life.

How emotionally distant parents negatively impact their children's lives:

Emotional Abuse Attachment Problems

Low self-esteem Problems with emotional control

Interpersonal and Social Challenges

Psychological Disorders

How to stop being an emotionally distant parent

Reflection and Awareness of Oneself

Look for counselling or therapy

Study and use emotional intelligence

Make self-care a priority and seek out community support.

A transforming journey of self-discovery and resiliency is required to recover from the anguish of having emotionally distant parents who reared you. You can escape the cycle of emotional absence and lead a fulfilling life by realizing the damage, getting help, practicing self-compassion, fostering healthy connections, setting boundaries, and rewriting your story. 

In addition to providing support and advice for emotionally absent parenting, UWC is a mental wellness platform that aids parents in navigating and addressing emotional detachment in their relationships with their children.

For more details about emotionally absent parents and their impact on child, must read this blog

[lanaknowsitried0]

[the-shinysnorlax]

Get this guy some therapy I beg

[gravesinsagainstchastity]