yk I totally forgot that I made this but I thought I'd post it bc. just look at him..........
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A bit more angst this fine evening, mmmn yes~
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Prompt fill for @911actionforgaza for @reyesstrand
who asked for Tarlos embracing each other after a close call. I hope I didn't make this too angsty. Rip Camaro.
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i don’t ship them but i think their dynamic is hilarious . goofy, even
nightmare belongs to jokublog
killer belongs to rahafwabas
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A chapter has ended and all I can feel is gratitude. Lone Star has been a blessing in my life. In summary, it has taught me I am all I need to simply Be. To Ryan, Tim, Rashad, our brilliant writers, undeniably dedicated crew, my irreplaceably talented cast mates (friends), thank you for allowing me to be me.
To the fans, I love you so incredibly much.
Thank you God for putting challenges in my life so I can learn. And thank you, God, for teaching me what true love feels like.
And lastly, thank you, Carlos.
Texas Ranger Carlos Reyes awaits you Monday, September 23rd, 2024 at 8P on Fox.
RAFAEL SILVA via Instagram - September 14, 2024
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I saw a couple of these before, but not a TMA themed, so...
(I had to group some since tumblr only allows 12 options, sorry)
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I think something that often gets overlooked about the Lonely is that it isn’t just the fear of being rejected, abandoned, and unloved.
It is that, but it’s also the heavy sense of dread that settles in your bones when you realize that whatever danger you’re in, you have to deal with it on your own. It’s the realization that no one is around to hear you scream and that no one is coming to save you. It’s the feeling of calling emergency services (911, 119, etc.) and asking the operator when help is coming, only to be told that no one is coming, because they’re all tied up on other calls right now, so it may be another hour or so before anyone gets to you. It’s the visceral terror you feel when you finally realize that the help you need is never going to come, or if it does, they won’t be there until it’s already too late for you. It’s realizing that you’ll never see your loved ones again, and wondering if anyone will ever find your body, if anyone is going to care that you’re gone, if anyone is ever going to find out what happened to you, if anyone is even going to realize that you’re dead.
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This kid, this literal child, was writing his will? On a normal Friday?
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