#give me a really long hug or something

[dyketennant]

i think next semester is finally going to be the one that gives me a heart attack and kills me 💞

[possiblyfunny]

Hey, look guys, more art-

HOPE.

I’ve been wanting to draw him like this ever since I first saw him smile, but my will to draw eluded me until now! This started off as a doodle, so, please excuse the messiness. I drew this to de-stress.

“Fire” Red belongs to @creatively-cosmic. They have a blog called @themissingnumbers, which is really good! Go check it out if you want to see more.

[Sketch + Colored Version below the cut!]

[memento-morri-writes]

I've been thinking a lot about how Rook's reunion with his former mentor, Zara, is going to go, and since I can't predict what the DM is going to have her do or say, I can only dwell on what I know is going to happen. Which happens to include taking off the illusion ring that's been hiding his injuries from her. So have a snippet of the description I have planned for that moment:

tw for description of (mostly healed) injuries

He hesitates, twisting a ring on his finger. Looking at it more closely, she can tell it’s very finely crafted, and must have been very expensive. A large emerald is set into the band. Rook sighs, and pulls the ring off his finger in one quick motion.  Immediately she’s struck by the difference in his appearance as the illusion melts away. He looks awful. His warm, healthy skin fades to a dull and sickly grey. There’s huge bags under his deeply sunken eyes, and his cheeks are hollowed, as though they have been carved out by an overeager sculptor. He looks like he’s recently risen from the grave.  While he was thin before, now she can see his ribs under the skin, and his collarbones are exaggeratedly pronounce. Thin white lines left by dozens upon dozens of recently healed cuts are scattered across his body. On top of that, faded bruises cover most of his visible skin, a mottled mosaic of purple and yellow. They’re clearly days, maybe weeks old, and she can only begin to imagine what they must have looked like when fresh. Bandages are barely visible under his shirt, wrapping around his back, hinting at even more injuries.

[andragoras-in-vanity]

for the love of god someone convince me from texting my ex, i daydreamed too closr to the sun and now i want attention😭

[widevibratobitch]

omw to play emotional support for my mom disguised as ✨fun family bonding time✨ for the rest of the week <3333 there's something so deeply wrong with me uwu teehee

[dockaspbrak]

Jobs for someone not cut out for real life but who excels at mimicry

[l0rd-0f-c0ws]

I frequently feel completely isolated no matter how much I talk to people. So that's fun

[the-jam-to-the-unicorn]

💔💔💔😢😢😢

[bxtonpxss]

@gamenu from [HERE]

As soon as she pressed her face into Nicole's stomach Opacho curled up tightly on the older girl's lap and stayed like that as she was held and rocked and her hair was stroked. She keeps still and quiet, staring out blankly at nothing, with only the sounds of her short sniffling to fill the silence.

Opacho's not even sure why she started feeling sad all of a sudden, and why the overwhelming need to cry just hit her like a ton of bricks. Everything was fine several moments ago! She had been playing out on the porch, absently bouncing a rubber ball in her hands when she noticed a small family across the street. Siblings perhaps? It was an older boy and his younger brother, they looked to be her age.

She had watched curiously as the pair walked hand in hand, with the younger sibling tugging at the older one. Something was said between the two and the older of the siblings had laughed, then bent down to pick the younger brother up and place him on his shoulders. Even from her spot across the street, she could hear the child's delighted laughter and suddenly she remembers a time where she had gotten lost and separated Hao and the rest of their group during the Shaman Fight, with Hao managing to find her of course. He appeared from behind and picked her up, much like the brother had done, and settled her right on his shoulders.

It was such a small, insignificant moment. Hao picked her up and bought her back to the group and yet, right now she was suddenly reminded of it. Then her chest started getting tight, like someone was hugging her too hard. Opacho had turned away immediately, ball dropped and forgotten, and feeling alarmed by the sudden tightness in her chest she began making her way back inside so she could tell Nicole but then--

Something bites her! Right on the neck! Opacho yelped and reflexively slapped it. When she pulled her hand away it revealed a now dead wasp. An odd feeling of frustration bubbled within her, then the tears just started falling and they wouldn't stop, so she came inside.

The soft patting on her back helps her calm down a little, but not much. She doesn't move right away when Nicole asks what's wrong, she just sniffs again, then after another moment of silence, turns her head up slightly so she can make eye contact. The tightness in her chest still lingered as tears streamed down her face in big wet globs of moisture.

“Opacho chest and neck hurt," she whines, craning her neck carefully to show off the rapidly welting and irritated area on her dark skin. It was starting to feel itchy too, so she immediately reached up to scratch it. "And, Opacho miss Hao-sama…”

[theinfinitedivides]

why is Changmin trying to make me cry i didn't come for this why is he doing that

[sk3l3t0n444]

i wanna play animal crossing but i get really stressed about the amount of stuff i can do and how i dont know what i should do and it always reminds me that i should be working on shit :(

[formula-red]

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[squigglywindy]

Okay y’all hold me to this I’m staying away tomorrow

[blurglesmurfklaine]

(*.*)

[the-sunshine-dragon]

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[lovelornlamb]

this time around i don't have anyone to just hug and collapse against. it's eating me alive. last time i got through it with him and he's further away than ever. it's getting really hard to keep going