#better each day

[critterbitter]

Sharing food’s a language of love, I think.

(A Reprise to the twins gifting earmuffs to Elesa)

BONUS:

For more submas shenanigans, come look here at the masterpost!

[hinamie]

playing around w slightly different hair renders

[lolaskmeanything]

I’m gonna be so honest, writing on my phone makes me want to smash my phone into pieces but since I live you fake people I’m gonna do it anyway. Probably will be short and sweet but a post is a post right?

Nothibg has really happened except I might be pregnant. I took two test yesterday that were negative, but idk if I trust them considering the first time my hormone levels were low. Fun fact, hcg which is a pregnancy hormone is highest in the morning when you wake up. I’m for sure not but something in me is testing my intelegence. I also think I have a uti but I have no insurance and can’t sign up until like august lmao. Hate it but oh well I’ve dealt before I’ll do it again. I have ny break soon I might just chug like 2 water bottles and sit in the toilet. How lame of me.

Sorry this post is so boring I feel like the other posts had so much substance but life has just been boring lately. I don’t wanna harp on stuoid shit that’ll just make me upset I don’t see the point.

I’m going to text my BIL and see if he’ll come over this weekend and help me with finances because I NEED to move out desperately. I hate living at home and I hate telling people I live at home. I need to get ny finances in order so I can get this shit going.

I’m babbling and again I hate typing on my phone so I’m gonna end this. Talk to my lovers later

[zorionbbq]

party chat #56: nanba's transformation

(transcript both in alt text and below)

[image description: five-page comic of a "party chat" conversation from yakuza 7.

beneath the scaffolding of a construction site, nanba holds a bottle of tea and asks "hey, you think i've changed at all since we met?"

the rest of the party, standing or crouching on the side of the path, turn to look at him.

"hm? have you?" ichiban tilts his head, hand on chin, and lets saeko pick from his chip bag. "i dunno, lemme think..."

adachi leaps to his feet, splashing his can of beer and surprising saeko. "got it!"

adachi snaps his fingers with a triumphant smile. "you changed how you part your hair!"

"huh?" nanba reaches toward the back of his own head. "nope, it's still the same..." adachi sheds a single tear.

hand raised high, saeko announces "right! your prescription changed!" ichiban taps a canned coffee on his palm in an "i get it!" motion. "what, are you trying to be funny now!? and that's wrong, too!" nanba retorts.

"okay!" han looks serious. "you changed the frames on your glasses!"

"you started wearing contacts instead of glasses!" zhao finger-guns with a grin.

"will you quit it with the glasses thing!?" nanba snaps at an unfazed, juicebox-sipping han. "and does it look like i'm wearing contacts!?" he gestures at himself. zhao smugly bites an onigiri, still squatting on the ground.

adachi frowns around a pocky. "huh? then what's changed?"

"never mind... sheesh." nanba turns his back on the group.

a view of the vending machine and soccer field across the way. "i just thought maybe i'd grown a bit cheerier since i met you guys."

"that's all." nanba doesn't see the party staring in shocked silence.

saeko, han, and zhao exchange fond looks.

nanba chugs his tea as ichiban approaches.

ichiban bumps his drink hand against nanba's.

"well, we already knew that, man." ichiban grins so wide his eyes shut.

"yeah, you smile a lot more than you did before, nan-chan." saeko concurs, offering him her chip bag.

nanba looks up, eyes wide. "ichiban... you guys..."

a hand lands on nanba's shoulder.

arm slung over his friend's back, ichiban cheerfully assures "and i noticed that you got some new lenses on your glasses, too." nanba's face falls.

the party loses it. saeko collapses on adachi, both doubled over in laughter, zhao cackles as his glasses fall off, and han clutches his head in despair.

"i didn't change anything about my glasses!" nanba roars. on the ground, a plastic bag of leftover snacks reads "#56 nanba's transformation".

end image description]

[aucrowne]

Furin Trio Week [Day 1] Flowers

(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) The trio makes flower crowns for each other

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Bonus 8: How met your mother (CSSR design by @qourmet!)

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[sade-alicious]

jancy and byler having matching careers ends me every single time bc wdym jonathon and nancy want to be a photographer and reporter and mike and will want to be a writer and artist

[sleepyskeleton-0]

What if- what if Wind’s trauma doesn’t register with him until he’s older. What if as a teenager he thinks he’s super cool for going on adventures and fighting and stuff but then the trauma slams into him when he’s older. One day he’ll realise just how fucked up his life was and all the things he disregarded or made a joke about before come back to haunt him. What if…

[moonsnqil]

Kevin watching Jean ask Jeremy if he's okay, watching Jean offer to hold Laila's bag so she can fix her shoe, watching Jean hand Cat a granola bar before a game because she looked a little unsteady. He's not jealous, he had his time by Jean's side. Maybe it's grief. Grief for something that was never so innocent, never so untouched by cruel hands, something that could've been better if they were anyone else. Grief for something that's long passed and can never be fixed to be made better than before. He had his time at the receiving end of Jean's concerned glances. Maybe he's just a little sad that when he's at an away game, he no longer buys post cards for a friend. Maybe he just misses this person who used to always be by his side but they both knows it's better this way. Jean is happy, it's not with Kevin, and that's okay.

[firstfullmoon]

Robert Wood Lynn, “Poem with Bleating Heart”

[psymachine]

birthday gift for @nordenhelm 🎉

hope you like it, dude!

[inkskinned]

it mattered because when my brother asked me what if this is the happiest you'll ever be? the best you'll ever get? the thing i felt was fear, not peace. everybody thought you were so perfect for me. even i thought you were "helping me grow". i had to challenge every internal clock. make myself more thoughtful, more kind, more beautiful.

i told my therapist it was good because i like the changes i made and there's something so strong about saying i did that. the problem is that i can like the difference all i want, but i changed for you. something akin to getting your name tattooed, all my progress is stamped with fuck you.

it was the happiest i'd ever been and also the best i'd ever gotten. i would still get in the car and think what the fuck just happened.

[eggsdrawings]

tending wounds

pro hero au dabihawks after a battle, ko-fi request for @/WildLadyLuck on twitter !!

[lolaskmeanything]

People suck and thats okay.

Okay, took 20 years for this to pull up but we finally got it!

Hi!

So I guess a bunch if unfolding here and i posted some cryptic shit yesterday so lets unpack.

Let’s start with new boy. I thought he was cool, but like...we had a date and now it’s all weird. The date went well, he said he wanted to do it again twice and has been like texting me here and there after. I’m really confused about it but it seems like he’s not interested and i’m not going to chase someone. Sorry, but I don’t care to chase grown men who can’t just tell me how they really feel. The effort was totally there before and now...? I don’t know I don’t like it, I don’t trust it, and therefore now I don’t trust him. Piece of shit. How cowardly can you be to say all that then like only text here and there. I’m annoyed and angry, but at the same time, there is a reason for everything.

I haven’t spoke to my friends, so I think that they’re starting to realize that I’m done. I haven’t been getting texts or snaps and I don’t care. I’d much rather be lonely by myself as appose to being lonely surrounded by them. It makes NO sense and friends don’t treat each other that way and then gaslight me into thinking i’m the problem. Real cool longterm friends am I right. I’m sitting here (when it happened) crying in my place of employment crying to my REAL best friend saying I wish you were here and I clearly am the problem if I can’t even keep long term friends, but you know what? I’m not the problem, and I won’t say I am. People suck and people grow and maybe we just weren’t meant to grow together (even though I have shit on one of them that I know would make the other fucking hate her...thank god I’m not petty lol.).

I’m just done. I’m focusing on me. I’m going to just delete the apps, and focus on making myself happy because at the end of the day, I’m most important.

Self healing isn’t about everyday being sunshine, it’s kind of like addiction, part of recovery is relapse and sometimes, I relapse and forget my worth as I’m trying to recover and be a batter me. It’s worth it for the end goal of being a better me.

[krowbby]

polly:

sarge telling people every day:

bonus from tonker:

[boojangs]

How she looks at her when she isn't looking:

How she looks at her:

How she looks at her when she isn't looking:

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Building Trust:

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