#favorite childhood memory

[trashraccoongirl]

forever. ❤️

[starberry-cupcake]

I'm not posting a lot of tng as I watch it but this took me tf out

[adam-trademark]

Pre-School Binder

(1/5)

(2007/2008)

[helena-bottom-farter]

[i-am-trans-gwender]

"(Current thing) sucks, it was so much better when I was a kid."

Things weren't better when you were a kid. New experiences felt more impressive due to the novelty and limited exposure made your favorites feel more exceptional. You're holding things to the impossible standards of your nostalgia when even the things you liked as a kid wouldn't hold up if you removed your nostalgia glasses.

[brenninthetaylorverse]

[ childhood nostalgia ]

[ectojyunk]

"...Though believed to have been some manner of toy, given the towering stature of the ancients..."

- Ancient One minion blurb

[deer-with-a-stick]

okay okay okay one last league post i promise

im so biased and i won't even try to deny it but look at my boys

completely unbothered. windwall is up. they're hard at work. looking pretty as always. who cares about the 3v1 against the fed garen. just farm. i love them.

[fatehbaz]

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[practically-an-x-man]

do you think making a new Animal Jam account we'll get me that sweet sweet nostalgia or will it just make me sad

[sondheim-girly]

just a warning, I’m gonna be really inactive for about a week, I’ll probably only have my phone once a day or so, so don’t be alarmed if i basically disappear! I’ll miss y’all 💙💙

[adam-trademark]

Pre-School Binder

(3/5)

(2007/2008)

[wangxianficrecs]

💙 shelter by hauntedotamatone

💙 shelter

by hauntedotamatone

T, 5k, Wangxian

Summary: “They are gone,” a low voice sounds from above him, joined by the warm weight of a hand on his back. “It’s safe now.” A-Ying carefully removes his hands from the soft fabric bunched up in his grip and proceeds to wipe away the tears and snot from his face. It’s only now that he realizes he’s smeared bright red blood all over the stranger’s nice, white robes. The thing about people in nice robes is that they don’t take kindly to dirty hands grasping at them, let alone hands dirty with blood. “S-sorry,” he says around the thick lump that still sits in his throat. “A-Ying is sorry.” The hand at his back grows stiff. “There is no need for ‘sorry’,” the stranger tells him. “Robes can be cleaned.” Kay's comments: Listed as one of those fanfics that never fail to make me bawl my eyes out. Here we have little A-Ying, during his time of the streets, escaping from dogs and running to someone for help and that someone turns out to be grown-up Wangxian, who then take care of him, treating his wounds, feeding him some proper food and comforting him and it's all very heart-breaking. Healing your inner child by taking care of your child-self, kind of. The fic takes place post-canon though and Wangxian were thrown into one of Wei Wuxian's memories. Fics that take a real look at those years that Wei Wuxian lived on the street always get me and this one is my absolute favourite. No sugar-coating and yet still so true to Wei Wuxian as a character. Excerpt: “Oh,” he says, climbing down from his perch to kneel right in front of A-Ying in the street. “Oh, little one.” He doesn’t know either of these people, but it’s been so long since anyone has spoken to him like this, since anyone has treated him like a child and not a pest. The man in front of him wears a red ribbon in his hair, just like his mother used to. Perhaps he should know better after all the time he’s spent alone at the mercy of others, but all of his carefully honed wariness and caution shatters in an instant. He crumples up, pitching forward with the single sob he hasn’t managed to hold back. A-Ying all but falls into the man’s arms, but he doesn’t truly expect to be caught until he finds himself held tight. No one has held him in a very long time. He knows that he must have been held at least once, but he can’t remember what it felt like in the slightest. “I’m scared of them too,” the man says. “But, this pretty gege in white is very good at keeping them away, they won’t come around again.”

pov wei wuxian, canon compliant, post-canon, established relationship, homelessness, food insecurity, childhood trauma, character study, past child abuse, emotional hurt/comfort, memory related, loss of parents, wei wuxian has a fear of dogs, child wei wuxian, sad, angst, blood and injury, night hunts, ghosts, protective lan wangji, caring lan wangji, angst with a happy ending, @hauntotamatone

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[officiallanxichen]

every time i see people resurrection posting pre-easter I always think about one lent many years ago when I was a small child when I was running around the living singing the hallelujah chorus and one of my parents was like, "tam, you can't sing that yet, he hasn't risen!!"

[mortellanarts]

It has come to my attention that this show never aired in the US so not sure how many people here can be nostalgic with me lol