#hearts are broken tonight

[thatsojasminesworld]

Thank you for making my teenage years & now some of the best times ever hard to believe we been together since I was 15-16 like harry i remember voting for you on X factor i remember just being in love & then seeing you in concert I’m just so sad we never got a reunion one last time

[dirtbagdefender]

[oifaaa]

I'm illegally a woman, wanna legally be married?

(SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY)

Sure meet me in the woods tonight we'll run away and elope then settle down in a nice country I'm kinda feeling Sweden unless you prefer a warmer climate

[cowboah-baby]

sorry for being super slow with art and fic updates, i'm back to working full-time and it's kicking my untreated audhd ass

[cadrenebula]

Thank you @scholarlostintime and @loldragoon-ffxiv for hosting tonight. I'm sure Aryn is going to be off having much chaotic fun with Bram @nicholerose92 and a disguised Iris @irisopranta in Ishgard tonight.

[musashi]

today is brought to you by me getting home, not getting out of my clothes, laying down on my apartment floor, and just straightup fucking sobbing for ten minutes

[martyrbat]

minhkhoa: ‘i can do anything’

bruce, bashfully tucking a lock of his hair behind his ear (despite his hat): stoppp omg, ur soooo bad ahaha~~~♡

[distance-does-not-matter]

The silliness in Strictly Ballroom works so well in part because it balances out the deep emotionality of the film

[sonnykissed]

Okay but also wait if I can wildly and recklessly speculate to hurt my own feelings:

If swerve wins tonight and theoretically drops to Ospreay in August at All In what are we doing

[infectedzoology]

tag dump

🔬 // musings // all girls wanna be like that ; bad girls underneath like that 🔬 // about // been through some bad shit ; who would have thought it'd turn me to a savage ? 🔬 // memes // you cling to your papers and pens ; wait until you like me again 🔬 // open // i've been here all night ; i've been here all day 🔬 // music / playlist // i'm just trying give you something to remember through the summertime 🔬 // likes / aesthetic // because tonight i'm making deals with the devil ; and i know it's gonna get me in trouble 🔬 // visage // i only wanna die alive ; never by hands of a broken heart 🔬 // starter call // right now ; i'm in a state of mind i wanna be in like all the time 🔬 // ooc // don't kick that trash can over ; it'll make a mess 🔬 // ic // i don't wanna hear you lie tonight ; now that i've become who i really am 🔬 // psa // one last time ; i need to be the one who takes you home 🔬 // writing // nothing to prove and i'm bulletproof and know what i'm doing 🔬 // wishlist // feel my blood runnin' ; swear the sky's fallin' ; i know that all this shit's fabricated 🔬 // promo // you could hold moonlight in your hands 🔬 // self promo // i don't wanna tiptoe but i don't wanna hide ; but i don't wanna feed this monstrous fire 🔬 // wardrobe // a little bit dangerous ; but baby that's how i want it 🔬 // abilities // when all is said and done ; you'll believe god is a woman

[greenlikethesea]

just had a great talk with my childhood bestie in which i resolved some stuff i’d been feeling with her -- we both resolved some stuff we’d been feeling with each other! -- and the big conclusion was “goddamn, life is fucking hard, let’s just be here for each other”

i voiced a concern, which she echoed to be true for herself, that reaching out to make plans with people or talk about my life is often hard for me because i feel like i’m annoying and too persistent, and she said “well [mutual friend] is very persistent, do you think that’s annoying?” and i said, “no i actually really love that about her” and M was like “well there you go, extend yourself that same courtesy, and i’ll try to do that too. people want to hear from you. i want to hear from you”

and something just like, broke in me. it’s hard to talk about chronic pain. it’s hard to talk about transition, and how my body and brain are going through things. everyone’s going through stuff. i want to be as present for others and be as little a burden as possible. and talking to/being around me lately irl is a fucking chore, or at least i feel like it’s been. i’m frustrated with a lot of life circumstances, and trying to build good habits and keep up with life maintenance feels like pulling teeth. it’s all so hard. but she’s here for me.

so yeah, that felt really good. have a nutritionist appt tonight. gonna call my college roommate. writing tonight with my dear sparkly too, because i finally want to work on my big bang for the first time in weeks, maybe even a month. things are looking up. people care. i care about me.

[deadpoolkisser]

CAN EVERYTHING STOP SHOWING ME PICTURES OF HIM KISSING ONE OF HIS CANON LOVE INTERESTS PLEEEASE :( !! it makes me sad.. so sadddd.. A few months ago I could just see it as his past but NOOO IVE BECOME SOOOO BAD AND I CAN'T COPE WITH IT ANYMORE!!! :(

[groupwest]

Want to actually kill myself :-/

[quietly-sweetly-yearning]

you make me want to be better. healthier. happier

[salem-witch-slut]

Star-Crossed

Once upon a time, the Sun fell in love with the Moon.

The Moon had confessed their feelings first, and the Sun realized just how much the Moon had meant to them. Together, they formed something beautiful and rare; a solar eclipse. For that brief moment in time, they could be together.

But alas, the Moon belongs to the Stars. Since the beginning of time, the Stars had the Moon within their grasp and they were in love since the first moonrise. The Stars had the Moon first. And why should it be any different?

The Sun has no one. The Sun belongs alone within the sky, and once in a while, the Sun is hidden behind a storm of self-destruction and fear, alone all day long within their own head and longing for the love that they were never allowed to keep.

All eclipses must come to an end.

The Moon belongs to the Stars. The Sun belongs alone. How could the Sun want anybody else? How could they love again after the Moon came along and altered their chemistry to create something so beautiful, but so dangerous within this world?

Sometimes, if you look up during the day time, you can see the Moon among the blue sky, etched within the Sun's soul for years, and years to come. The Sun will never forget what was once there and will hold onto the small love that the Moon had brought that has now fleeted to nothing but a memory.

But the Sun does not stay in the Moon's thoughts, or their soul. The Stars will not allow it. The Sun does not belong in the night...

After all, the Moon and the Sun do not belong together. The Moon is to the Stars, as the Sun is, and forever will be, alone.