#day by day

[life-spire]

[canmking]

P a c e Y o u r s e l f

[photoshamanism]

...getting lighter...

[palatinewolfsblog]

 “Each day we are presented with two options: To evolve or to repeat." U.N. Owen.

[spiltsoup]

Eileen Swift walked so that Elaine Benes could run

[satomikristen]

Trucy Wright!

[japonyamesken]

Günler sonra 20 dereceye çıkan muhteşem bi hava var minik şehrimizde.

Veeee bugün 3. Hollanda Tumblr buluşmasını bir kedi kafede gerçekleştirdik.

Üstteki Zoe isimli kedi favorimiz oldu. Buradaki barınak, kafeye kedi vermediği için 8 kedinin hepsi Yunanistan'daki bir barınaktan getirilmiş. Türkiye'de o renk kediye pek rastlamadım ben ama cafenin sahibinin dediğine göre Yunanistan'da çok yaygın bi renkmiş. İki kediye de Uzo ve Sirtaki isimlerini koymuşlar. Hepsi çok tatlıydı 🫠

Sanırım antihistaminik almam gerekiyor ama her anına değerdi ve tekrar gitmek istiyorum. Kedilerin terapi etkisine ve "beni sadece ben istersem sevebilirsin" tavırlarına bayılıyorum. @b12eksikligi 'nin Makedonya anılarını dinlemek ve "balkan yeşili diye bir şey var" teorime bir destekçi daha bulmak da çok güzeldi.

O kadar neşeyle ayrıldım ki eve flipflops ve hulahop alıp döndümflflf ve şu an hava o kadar cezbedici ki bisikletle bir su kenarı bulup çimenlere uzanmak ve sesli kitap dinlemek istiyorum.

Kuzey Brabant'ta tatlı ve sakin bi' gün 🌸

Haziran 2024

[sweetnnaivete]

💜 is peak comedy to me..... say a sentence like “walking my dog” then add a 💜 PLEASE ITS SO FUNNY 😭

[evadneares]

Vittorio Giardino, "La Porta D'Oriente" (1997)

I woke up later than usual today, the sun was up and shining, the house was quiet.

I walked slowly through the hallway, Sunday was quiet, and I made myself a coffee and some toast.

I wasn't in a rush, I breathed in the smell of the coffee, and I sat down and took a rest.

It rained outside without a noise, the world beyond my window was mute and pleasant.

Life didn't have to be a rush, or this push and pull to be the best, life always turned and tossed in a way to help you grow.

So I took it in stride, in my own time, without having to run for anyone.

I folded my laundry while playing my favourite playlist, I picked out a film to play in the evening and I decided I wanted to go on a walk.

I'm alive, and I'm present and I'm content.

It won't always be like this.

But I will enjoy the now.

[morganadiavalon]

Mi permetto, solo qui dove non mi conosce nessuno se non per quel poco che scelgo di mostrare di me, di fare gli auguri anche a me stessa.

Per quei due bambini che hanno conosciuto il mio grembo, ma mai il mio viso.

Sono grata di avervi sentiti dentro di me. Anche se solo per pochi mesi.

[canmking]

A p p l y

T h e

P r e s s u r e

[thatthirdtriplet]

Relationships:

Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent Tim Drake & Jason Todd Bart Allen & Tim Drake & Kon-El | Conner Kent & Cassie Sandsmark

Characters:

Tim Drake Jason Todd Kon-El | Conner Kent Bart Allen Cassie Sandsmark Dick Grayson Cassandra Cain Damian Wayne Dinah Lance Bruce Wayne Alfred Pennyworth Jon Kent

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe - High School alternate Universe - No Powers Mental Health Issues Counselling Depression Anxiety Recovery adopted Sibling Relationship Brotherly Love fluff angst emotional Hurt/Comfort Panic Attacks friendship developing Relationship developing Friendships Tim has a hard timehe's getting through it though just about teenage Drama Overthinking Nightmares Kidnapping Flashbacks Pining Coming Out Sibling Bonding Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con Emotional/Psychological Abuse CuddlesProm Complete

Summary:

After moving to a new city with his brother to start fresh and to begin healing, Tim agrees to attend counselling sessions to keep his family happy.

As he attends the sessions he unexpectedly he meets another teenager who captures his attention like no one has ever done so before. Unfortunately for him this teenager, while alluring, brings Tim a whole new set of problems he hadn’t been prepared for.

Being made to push his boundaries and testing his mental strength, Tim finds moving to Metropolis isn’t as easy as he originally thought it would be.

[prosperdemeter2]

Teaser Tuesday - waves

Technically, the first time Sophia met Buck was at Eddie’s shield ceremony. He had been sitting at his own table with his sister, his entire left leg had been covered in a cast, and Adriana had leaned across the table to whisper to Sophia that that was the firefighter that had been blown up and stuck under a truck. Abuela had smacked her arm and told her very sternly not to gossip. Christopher had brought him an extra piece of cake. And Eddie had held on, even then, with a tighter grip around his waist than was necessary. Sophia hadn't thought anything of it, Eddie was good at putting on a show and they had just buried his wife a few days before. "He's my best friend," Eddie had said in explanation and Sophia had taken it as fact with a tiny little shrug. She reached over and stuck her finger in his frosting, stealing an entire clump of it with a twisted smile. 

He grunted in offense but didn't move to stop her. 

"He's my best friend," Eddie said years later, although much less earnestly and more like he was trying to remind himself, as Buck tried to put together a crib without the instructions in their Abuela’s living room. 

Sophia didn't bother stifling a laugh, a hand resting on her slightly protruding belly as the baby inside it shifted and rolled and tried to rearrange her internal organs. “You could go stop him.” 

Eddie looked at her incredulously. “Do I look like I have a death wish?” In all honesty, Eddie had actually started building the crib and given up when he couldn’t find the little baggy of screws it had come with. Sophia had teased him about it but it wasn’t like she was any better. She had abandoned the work to her nephew and future brother-in-law all too happily and chose to, instead, eat another pickle and mayonnaise sandwich. It was a little hilarious to watch Buck work, actually. Christopher had given up after an hour of frankly impressive eye-rolling and was instead lounging on the couch with his Switch. Buck kept getting distracted - squirrel brain, Eddie called it much too fondly. One second he’d be using the little hand wrench to screw in a leg and the next he’d be pulling out his phone to switch a song and scrolling through his social media feeds. 

“You could help him.” Sophia tried with a nudge of her shoulder into his back. “Tio Eddito should be being helpful, not judgemental.” 

“Tio Eddito,” Eddie countered with a comical pout. “Doesn’t even know what his fiance is doing.” 

“I lost the screwdriver!” Buck bemoaned miserably and dropped back down on his back to sprawl on the floor. 

Christopher twitched his leg and frowned down at him. “It’s on the mantle.” 

“Why is it on the mantle?” Buck asked the ceiling fan. 

“Because you put it there.” Christopher said patiently. Impatiently. It was hard to tell with a particularly moody fourteen year old. Sophia chuckled and carefully stepped around the mess in Abuela’s living room to grab the screwdriver and toss it down to him. It nearly smacked him in the face but Buck caught it with a grin. Eddie was the one that shot her a warning look. 

“No more hospital visits, por favor.” 

“I was aiming for the head.” Sophia teased. 

She was not, in fact, aiming for the head. 

Sophia hadn’t really had an opinion on Buck for a long time. He had popped up in stories every now and then, be it from Christopher or Eddie. He had seemed a bit mythical, actually. He seemingly appeared out of nowhere with everything her brother ever needed in his hands - a home health aide friend, a bubbly personality, and an unwavering loyalty. He was funny, deceptively smart, and the exact opposite of her brother in just as many ways as he was the same. Sophia hadn’t really thought he was real, honestly, until his name was lighting up Eddie’s phone after Shannon’s funeral and her brother disappeared with Christopher in another room for an hour. She had thought it was a little rude, just like Adriana had, that he hadn’t bothered showing up for the services but Sophia hadn’t known, not the way that Adriana seemed to by Eddie’s scowl alone. 

It hadn’t been fair of her, then, to have that thought for him. Buck had, after all, been in a hospital undergoing several surgeries. And then he had been home for two days, high off of a ridiculous cocktail of painkillers, and standing with his sister’s concerned and ready hands outstretched to catch him if he fell, wrapping himself around her brother like he was the only thing worth standing for. Sophia didn’t know how she hadn’t noticed it then, really. Looking back on it, they had always been painfully obvious. 

[soigia]

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