#i truly am sorry

[theannoyeddragon82]

Hey sis. It’s been quite a while. I rlly miss talking to you. Idk how school or summer distanced us this much. But I just want you to know that I rlly miss talking with u. And that I haven’t forgot about u and that I still love you as much as I always have. I love you sis, and pls text me back when u get the chance. I miss u. ❤️

sis I'm more sorry than you can ever imagine that we haven't been talking a lot this summer. I have been having probably the busiest summer I have ever had and it's been so incredibly tiring. I'm so so sorry my sis, I love you so much and I truely didn't mean for this to ever happen. I promise to be better about replying from now on.

I want to know everything that happened for you this summer, have you done anything fun? have you seen any good shows?

[kenpachisbrat]

I would like to apologize to all my moots who have to deal with how absolutely horribly down bad and annoying I am about kenpachi 😂🥹. I'd like to say it would get better, buttttt with the new season coming out. Itll probably get worse 😔✌️

[bidamonalbarn]

very sorry to all my mutuals who have to deal with me randomly reblogging football stuff

[saint-mona]

Sorry folks. No update this week either.

Completely forgot I'm flying to New Orleans in the morning and work has kicked my ass this week.

Seriously owe you all several new chapters. I promise to make it up to you 🩷

[passivenovember]

To whoever sent the anonymous message (I changed my settings and it deleted before I had a chance to respond)--

I wanted to apologize. It is never, ever, EVER my intention to hurt anyone. When I posted those tags on the shower poll, it was in jest. I was joking around and wasn’t even considering disabled/chronically ill people who can’t shower alone or frequently when I said that people who don’t are the “stinky friend.”

Which is ignorant and hurtful. I know disabled/chronically ill people exist, and when I made that comment I wasn’t thinking of those communities, I was thinking of able bodied people and that’s a part of the problem. 

I was a part of the problem today, and I know better. 

It’s our job to hold space for all disenfranchised people, PERIOD, and I didn’t mean to hurt anyone's feelings. So for that, I apologize.

My best friend and roommate is disabled and through my love for him I’ve learned so much about how this society hides and downright neglects people who have disabilities, and I don’t want to contribute to that trend.

I want my page be a safe, fun, and happy place for everyone. I want to hold space for everyone. I myself am autistic, black, and queer, so I sympathize with the marginalization that disabled people face at the hands of the dominant culture and while I’ll never understand what it feels like to operate in this world as a disabled person, I want to stand as an ally.

So, I’m sorry! And thank you for bringing it to my attention. My response to the shower poll has been deleted. I know that doesn’t fix the feelings I hurt today, but I hope it’s a step in the right direction.

Have a great weekend! :)

[weird-bookworm]

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Hello,

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There is no source of income for the family at the present time, so we are unable to buy food, clean water, and medicine, especially after we are afflicted with the ongoing infectious diseases spread in the north like Hepatitis C disease.

Our house has been damaged a lot since the beginning of the war. We are from the north of Gaza and we are still in the north and have not displaced to the south. We displaced 10 times from place to another seeking to safety .

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Thank you all

i personally own no money, being a minor still, but i hope this reaches people who can help 🫶🏻

[negasonic-teenage-roadhead]

Sorry for the people who followed me when I was just a Spider-Man and Homestuck fan only for me to return a hockey fan!!!! Anyway this is not an Edmonton Oilers stan account!! Connor McDavid and Stuart Skinner I love you<3

[httpsincity]

The fact that the last of us 2 is coming soon and MY GIRL Ellie will not be the Ellie that I know kills me.... it demolishes me... I love Bella BUT... B U T. Fuck. Ellie from the game is ultimate, another level.

[egophiliac]

bring your son to work day

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I'm back in the Tigers cage again.

(You too can join in on throwing a Rat Of A Man into a Tiger cage by reading Tiger Tiger)

[theatrekidenergy]

I just want to put an official apology to the entire country of Australia for my dad being my dad in your country, I will never let it happen again.

[thetoyboxs]

As the oldest of four I say I'm qualified enough to say, close enough!

[delicourse]

i miss them a little if im gonna be honest

[windwenn]

POV ur being judged by a teenager objectively cooler than u wyd

[novelconcepts]

[hoshiina]

pairing: hoshina soushirou x gn!reader (no prns)

summary: in which he realizes you were the one for him

warnings: none i think !

wc: 1100

Hoshina wasn't a player. He wasn't one to say yes to everyone who came his way nor was he one to lightly pursue just about anyone who slightly interested him— not to mention he didn’t fall easily to begin with. He was a busy man in a dangerous line of work so having a relationship simply didn’t make sense most of the time.

However, this is not to say he hasn’t had a few relationships here and there. He loved those he dated, he really did. He did not believe in dating for the fun of it nor did he believe in starting a relationship he knew would end at some point, but subconsciously he tried not to get attached. He kept his distance and locked away his heart to keep from getting hurt. Was it unfair? Well yes, but he was scared. Everyone has something that terrifies them greatly, this just so happened to be Hoshina’s.

Yet, recently he could tell that something was different with you. It had only been a few months since you started dating, but he feared the shift in his feelings. He knew what it was— he knew very well, but as soon as he admitted it, it would be over. There’d be no going back for him. He knew he was being rather irrational, he knew that if he sat down and confronted these emotions he’d realize they weren’t that big of a deal, but he couldn’t. He’s never been able to.

However, while fighting this kaiju, it became plain obvious that he was simply in denial. 

It upset him how important you were to him, but more than that it upset him that he knew he was important to you. You had made it so painfully clear that he meant the absolute world to you and that broke him to pieces every single time.

To him it was easy being alone— he just had to make sure his job was complete before he died. If he could ensure everyone’s safety or at least help Mina out, there was nothing more he wished for. Yet while fighting Kaiju no. 10 today, when he saw his life flash before his eyes, his immediate thought was of you. If he died you’d cry. And that alone was going to get him home alive.

He’d rather die than make you cry. Especially not alone.

As he stood up again, he could see his blood dripping from his wounds and immediately it made him chuckle. You’d cry anyways when you see the state he’s in. 

I’ll have to be around to wipe your tears at least, he said to you in his head.

He was incredibly lucky that you didn’t work on the battlefield, his heart simply would not be able to take it. But he did, and for you he’d have to get home safe. Even if no one else cared that much, not even himself, he knew you would.

All of a sudden, it was easy to admit. He was hopelessly in love with you, in a way he didn't know he was capable of. He wished that he would spend the rest of his life with you and he hoped you would spend the rest of yours with him. Perhaps he was just afraid and a little flustered to admit that he was important to someone, especially someone special to him too. He had seen how painful it was for those left behind, a little too often. 

But there was an easy solution to that, he’d just get back to you safe every time. He just won’t make you worry and he’ll be there for you. This was supposed to be a dilemma, something he thought he'd stress over, but in the moment he felt eerily relaxed, definitely not like he was fighting an identified grade kaiju. The rest of the fight was a blur, he couldn't remember much. His head was clear but the fatigue had taken over at that point, but before he knew it, the kaiju laid in front of him still.

He was faintly conscious as they rushed him into an ambulance and patched him up. Once he was properly treated and awake, they had warned him to stay put and take it easy, but all he wanted to do was see you.

As soon as he left his assigned room, he immediately bumped into you. You had been waiting to be let in to see him. You took one look at the way he was patched up and tears welled into your eyes. He could tell you didn't mean to, you didn't want to worry him.

“Please don't cry,” he said softly, wiping your tears away. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of you. “I'm perfectly fine.”

“I'm not crying,” you said with a scowl on your face, but the way your voice cracked was not very convincing. “I'm so glad you're back.”

“Can't live without me?” he teased. He knew you couldn't live without him, but he couldn't either. Yet, now he even hated the thought of you living without him, let alone with someone else, so here he was. And here he always will be.

“Shut up,” you said. “You know I can't.”

He knew, but hearing you say that still made his heart flutter. He reached out with his right hand to grab your left and held it carefully. He leaned in to kiss you, but it was so much sloppier than the careful ones he usually gave you. Forgive him, he was terribly exhausted.

“I can't either,” he said, snuggling his face into your shoulder.

“You can't?” you asked, a little surprised. It broke his heart that he had possibly made you feel such way.

“Not for a second,” he said, still avoiding eye contact. “I'd rather die than wake up without you next to me, actually.”

You wouldn’t reply, so he brought his head back up to look at you.

“Oh, don't cry,” he said and chuckled a little, wiping your tears away as he kissed you again. “I didn't mean to make you cry.”

He hadn't let go of your hand and although he was gentle, he held it firmly. He didn't say anything, but he vowed to himself that he'd put a ring on it someday. He wasn't letting go of you ever.

You were the one for him.