#i hope this is okay friend!!

[suprntralsa]

She stands still a top an old, rotten tree stump. Eyes of cloudy blue staring straight ahead into the darkness of the forest. Even though her surroundings cannot be seen, she can still tell where she is by the sounds and the smells of the forest.

She can sense his presence before he makes himself known. Her heightened ears picking up the sounds of his foot steps. "I know you're out there." She whips around on the stump, clouded blues staring off in the direction of the sound.

@hatredcurse :: liked for a starter! // song :: n/a. muse :: reina kitagawa.

[mctionsick]

closed starter for @lcvewaslcst

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"Stop, stop," Sadie says waving her hands to stop the other mid ramble. "I'll do it, but I get to fake break up with you, okay?" The last part was a joke, mostly. Sadie just couldn't stand to see the other upset, and she would take any excuse to make her friend's scumbag ex feel like shit.

[insufferablemonsters]

❛  if you've got a problem with the way i handle things, just say so.  ❜ (stefan)

❛ random dialogue prompts. ➝ not accepting.

stefan  still  didn't  understand  why  caroline  thought  it  was  a  great  idea  to  have  katherine  be  the  one  to  help  him  ground  himself  after  his  traumatizing  summer  at  the  bottom  of  the  ocean.  he  didn't  need  her.  he  didn't  need  anybody,  actually.  he  was  doing  just  fine    —   except  for  the  occasional  night  terror  and  anxiety  attack,  but  he  had  everything  under  control.  why  couldn't  anyone  else  see  that?  he  sighed  deeply  when  katherine  had  followed  him  and  continued  to  badger  at  him.  he  thought  he  made  it  pretty  clear  that  he  was  done  for  the  night  and  was  ready  to  just  be  by  himself.  he  turned  around  to  face  her,  staring  at  her  intently  in  the  eyes,  an  expression  of  frustration  yet  familiarity.  ❛  did  i  not  make  that  obvious  already?  ❜  he  sarcastically  responded.  he  let  his  shoulders  drop  as  he  leaned  against  the  wall,  crossing  his  arms  over  his  chest  as  he  never  took  his  eyes  off  of  her.  ❛  what  are  you  getting  out  of  this,  katherine?  you  don't  need  to  be  doing  this.  ❜

[rageagaiinst]

Her clothes are disheveled, bruises and cuts covering her body. They're on her arms, legs, stomach, face, - everywhere! Blood drips from a cut on her forehead, narrowly missing her left eye. The aforementioned eye aches as a bruise forms around it. Her knuckles are bloody and bruised from fighting back against her assailant.

She grimaces in pain, as her whole body aches and throbs in pain. Her battered body is curled up on the hard, black, asphalt next to a dirty, spray paint covered, dumpster. Light seeps through the area, lighting up the ground in front of her. However, nobody on the street seems to notice the woman in peril.

Annaleigh knows she needs to find help, but she doesn't have the strength to move. Everything hurts, and all she can think about is her son. Who is at school right now. He doesn't even know his mother is laying here in trouble. Will she ever get to see her sweet boy's face again? Will his last memories be of the morning they spent together - eating cereal and watching cartoons before school?

No. I can't think like that. There's only one thing she can do. If she can't move, Annaleigh's going to have to call for help and hope somebody hears her pleas. She opens her mouth, weakly calling out for help. "Help me ...." The woman struggles to speak, her voice sounding weak and hoarse. God, someone please help, she prays.

A shadow falls over her form, causing eyes of hazel green to look off in that general direction. She spots him, standing in the entrance of the alleyway. Annaleigh would be saved.

"I'm alive by the skin of my teeth," she whispers. The injured woman attempts to sit up, crying out loudly in pain as she does so. Tears start to trickle from her hazel green eyes as she feels even more pain radiating from her body. Maybe, I should stay where I am. "H-Help me ... I was attacked." she croaks out.

@diverse-hearts-ocs :: liked for a spotify top songs of 2023 starter! // with Daichi. // #45. Skin of my Teeth by Demi Lovato.

[llamahearted]

two people will go through similar things & learn to cope in different ways

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[elviradreaminess]

karlach my precious heart 🥺🤲🏼❤️‍🔥

[twinstxrs]

idk if this is accurate but i’ve felt like in previous seasons riz & gorgug have been one of the inter-bad kids dynamics we’ve seen the least of & this season has been so great in that aspect. gorgug having helped make some of riz’s magic gear. riz helping gorgug with his studies. the shared birthday party. gorgug’s gift to riz being something he himself made to protect riz. riz’s gift to gorgug being something he illegally grabbed to protect gorgug. gorgug who utilizes rage to put his body on the line for his friends & riz who will take deep levels of mental stress for his friends. even though it was within the context of a joke, riz calling gorgug an “absolute sweetie.” like yea they might not be in a band together or both part of a presidential campaign team or owlbears teammates, but they’d go to war for each other, because they’re best friends.

[unhappy-sometimes]

okay last one, good night

[inkskinned]

she says he won't let her get a dog, which is fine, because they're in an apartment, and that's the kind of thing people say about their partners. he won't let me get a dog. and you're at a dinner party and you tilt your head a little to the side just like that dog he won't let her get, because is this the thing that's going to upset you? you don't know every corner of their relationship, she could be joking, they could have had so many healthy conversations about the dog, right, and maybe she's not letting herself get the dog because of money and time and whatever. but, like, she did say let

and she wants to move away from his hometown and he wants to stay and then he tells you with a wink and a conspiratorial stage whisper don't worry i'll convince her and she laughs about it - so clearly this is something they laugh about. but you do just stand there and stare at him like what the fuck, man. you can't say what you want to say which is why do you get the final say on everything because they're both obviously aware of the other person's stance on this and have obviously had private conversations about it and what are you going to do about it except make a scene and then he'll be mad at you and call you one of those bitches behind your back and she'll cut you off, which is a loss that doesn't feel worth it just because he makes you a little skeeved out every 3rd comment

and they both agree he just isn't the type to get flowers which is fine because everyone shows love differently, and are you really gonna judge someone based on their sense of individual relationship responsibility? maybe he's constantly cleaning her car and writing her poems and making her furniture or something. maybe she doesn't even like flowers and this is perfect, actually. and no you couldn't date him, obviously, ew; but like, she tells you she's happy. you almost send her a tiktok that says don't be 25 and the cool girl that doesn't need anything, you'll hate not getting flowers at 30, but that's like, starting drama & you shouldn't start drama needlessly.

and you're a little older than her but not so much older you can pull the whole trust me on this one babe thing and besides that wouldn't have worked anyway (when does it ever) and besides you have trauma so you and your therapist both agree that you're always looking for a problem even when there isn't one. and you tell yourself that just because you see them for 15 minutes every month does not mean you can identify every single red flag based on a single shitty half-joking(?) comment

and besides, what are you going to do? she says i actually wanted another stand mixer but thankfully he stops me when i'm about to spend too much money and you're standing there like are you okay? is this normal? is this just something people say? and again - what are you going to do?

to your therapist you try to language it - it's not, like, any of my business. but sometimes, doesn't it feel like - you should do something. there's got to be something, right? you've tried dropping little hints but they sail right through and you've tried having a single serious conversation and she got upset because why does it matter to you, yes it's different but we're happy, it doesn't need to make sense to you and you're like. really unwilling to push a boundary about it anymore; because the truth is that you know logically it shouldn't matter to you, as long as both parties are happy.

and besides, you've been wrong before. it's just... like, every time you see them both, something else happens, some kind of shiver down your spine like do you even hear each other when you talk. it's their strange, bickering orbit. just the way he's on his phone through dinner or watching sports instead of helping in the kitchen or, fuck, another one of these little throwaway comments he makes about we'll see about that, babe. she laughs when he calls her passions stupid shit and meanwhile she gets him tickets to see the knicks and he tells you well at least she's smart about something and still! it's none of your business.

you say get the dog anyway and she laughs. like, this is is you being funny. and not you saying - no really. get the dog. get the dog and get out of here. pack up and start running.

[krazieka2]

Here's a big old Fire Emblem Search & Find I did for the FE3H Masquerade Zine! Find the Golden Deer, but see if you can't find the rest of the students as well! For the ultimate challenge, see if you can't name every character! (Disclaimer two characters are NPCs with no names)

[chiricat]

honky star rail stuff 🍡

[wienners]

"dude its not that embarassing to rewatch some creepypasta stuff you liked as a teenager" the character i imprinted on like a baby duck at 16 was a demon from new jersey that acts like the humanization of every offspring song and canonically listens to scissor sisters. His favorite color is purple and his favorite pokemon is gengar. He leaves people notes with emojis on them. He acts like a beetlejuice scare actor at halloween horror nights. His catchphrase is "feeling sassy?" Hes (allegedly) worked with every war criminal throughout history and been every serial killer. even the gay ones. he ate a baby. his animal motif is a rabbit. hes kind of based off donnie darko. he talks to his cats in a baby voice. he wears a white fedora that makes every video he wears it in feel dated by like 7 years. hes 5'3. he hacked a girls tumblr blog. he added a laugh track over a video of him killing people. he named a chainsaw rex. he torments people by playing frank sinatra at them. his name comes from an animal collective song. theres a canon blog entry where he makes the speakers blare rob zombie before he enters a room, then holds a guy at gunpoint to describe what he did to to him while "making sure to leave in all the cool parts". Hes like ten tumblr sexymen traits rolled into one. His actor has gone on record saying heath ledgers joker inspired his acting choices. Sometimes his voice gets distorted and it makes him sound like bill ciphers first year on HRT. Hes basically like my artistic muse. For some fucking reason i associate the song cake by the ocean with him. I unfortunately really need him carnally. I firmly believe that if everymanhybrid didn't require a masters degree in creepypasta autism to comprehend, he would've caused more teenage stabbings than the slenderman incident and more kin war tumblr scenarios than nagito komaeda.

[willowser]

touya is halfway through his workday, grease up to his elbows, little jumpsuit half undone down to his waist, when iguchi comes in to tell him "someone's askin' for you out here".

he's not sure who it could be, but there's no telling, so he just decides to take a smoke break and wander out of the automotive garage, maybe imagining one of siblings out on the pavement.

but the minute he sees you, he stops. nearly drops his cigarette on a rough, "oh shit."

it's been a while since he's seen you, a year or two, and the packet of paper in your hand can only mean one, bullshit thing.

"nah, nah, nah, i ain't signing any papers," is how he greets you, shaking his head the minute you start up the path with a big, determined frown. touya doesn't run, but he sure twists on his heel and starts back up the path, too, as you start calling out his name.

practically all of his coworkers are watching when he comes back into view, not bothering to hide how nosy they're being. their audience makes you falter just a tad and touya clings onto it; anything to stop you.

"never a good sign when your wife comes to find you at work."

there's a long silence, from everyone. when he looks back at you—at your manilla folder and carefully stapled documents, your petition for divorce—your eyes are heavy and wet, almost the same way they were when the two of you stood in a courtroom, lying about your age in order to pledge until death do you part.

almost. now they're just sad.

from somewhere in the garage, toga calls out a bewildered, "you have a wife?" that makes him feel a way he can't understand, both amused and devastated all at once.

your wedding ring isn't on your finger, but if he stares long enough, he can maybe see the difference in color of your skin, a former tan-line that's begun to fade.

he sold his for stuff he shouldn't have been buying, stuff that ruined him and you and your marriage, a long time ago.

but touya only smiles, and calls back, "yeah, i do."

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me and the bestie

[gunsatthaphan]

not me 🤝🏻 only friends

[cosmicdreamgrl]

jungkook x purple for @jkvjimin 💜 [ cr: 0613data, namuspromised, @jung-koook ]