#ily. you are not alone

[lotus-pear]

horrendously late entry for @luneariann’s dtiys!! congrats on one million ely i’m so proud of you <3

[karkatbug]

For the final day: hsday/birthday party @413countdown

HAPPY HOMESTUCK DAY!

And happy birthday, John! The older you get, the less you want to celebrate, but that's why your friends are here ♥

4/13/2023 || 4/13/2024

[biillys]

did you see that? yeah, i saw that! that was at least seven feet! i don't know what it was, but it almost gave me a heart attack.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BILLY!

[cheeseatlantic]

part twosie woosie if ur new part one is like on my profile meow

MARKED FOR DEATH

(PART TWO: THE MARK) GHOST’S POV

Pain burned through his side, hot and pulsing, but Ghost had felt worse. Much worse.

He lay still, back against the pavement, chest heaving. Blood trickled from the gash on his temple, blurring the edges of his vision, but he didn’t need to see clearly to know what was happening.

You had won.

You stood over him, gun trained steady, eyes sharp and dark in the dim streetlights. He could see it—feel it—the weight of the moment, the breath between life and death.

And yet, you hesitated.

A smirk curled at the corner of his mouth. “Gonna say somethin’ dramatic first? Or just shoot me and get it over with?”

Your finger twitched on the trigger. “I should.”

“You should.” His voice was rough, a whisper of smoke. “So why aren’t you?”

Silence.

Ghost watched you closely, noting every flicker of hesitation, every shift in your stance. You didn’t know, did you? Couldn’t figure out why you hadn’t pulled the trigger yet.

Interesting.

Slowly, he lifted a hand, wiping two fingers through the blood on his temple. He saw your eyes track the movement, a flicker of confusion breaking through your focus.

Good.

Then, with a deliberate slowness, he pressed his fingers to his forehead—dragging an X in his own blood.

You went still.

Dead silent.

Ghost could feel the tension crackling between you, thick enough to choke on.

Then, finally—

“What the fuck was that?”

He grinned, lazy and sharp. “Figured it’d help, love. You looked like you needed a little encouragement.”

The way your expression twisted—somewhere between exasperation and disbelief—sent something amused curling in his chest.

“You’re insane,” you muttered.

Ghost hummed. “Only for you.”

He could see the shift in your expression, the flicker of irritation, the way your grip tightened on your weapon. He pushed, just to see how far he could take it.

“Idiot.”

You exhaled sharply, crouching before he could react. And then—

Your fingers brushed through the X he’d drawn, smearing warm blood against his skin.

His breath hitched.

It was fast—so fast even he almost didn’t notice—but you did.

Your touch was firm when you pressed your bloodied palm against his chest, right over his heart.

And fuck—that was new.

Ghost went still. Completely.

“You’re lucky I don’t like playing with broken toys,” you murmured, voice quiet but firm.

Something flickered in his chest. Sharp. Unfamiliar.

He had to go. Now.

Before you could register the shift, before you could trap him in another moment like this—Ghost moved.

A sharp twist of his body, a flick of momentum, a feint—he slipped from beneath you, rolling out of reach, vanishing into the darkness before you could react.

He climbed, fast, pushing through the pain, boots finding purchase on rusted metal as he hoisted himself onto a rooftop.

Then, just because he could, he chuckled. Low, smug, teasing.

“Better luck next time, yeah?”

And then he disappeared.

But this wasn’t over.

Not even close.

and a very special shoutout to @lluvia-jc for being the 150th follower and making this little drabble thingy happen! im so grateful for all 150 of you, all the friends ive made on this platform, all the love and support! truly from the bottom of my heart thank you.

[b-o-e]

alone with you Wally Darling x Reader

Warnings: aauugbsn sad wally? fluff!!

although it is not necessary, I highly suggest reading my fics in their recommended order for the best experience! here is the link to all my silly lil wally fics in order. this is #3 :)

You and Wally sneak away for a breath of fresh air, providing the perfect opportunity to try to get your feelings off your chest.

“Would you like to step outside with me, neighbour?” 

It was a Friday night, meaning the residents of the neighbourhood were gathered at Julie’s home for one of your weekly little jamborees.

Perplexed by Wally’s unusual desire to leave a social setting, you eyed him worriedly.

“...Are you feeling ill?” You fret, facing him to provide your full attention, going as far as gently pressing the back of your hand against his forehead. 

“No, ha ha,” he giggled at your concern, “I’d just like to get away for a few moments,” he reassured, taking your hand into his. “Are you alright with that?” he squeezed it, wanting to ensure you wished to come along.

“I don’t mind at all,” you took him up on his offer, glancing down at your hands. A normal occurrence within your… friendship, but it still gives you hopeful butterflies.

“Actually, I was beginning to grow a tad overwhelmed, so I’m quite glad you offered,” you smiled. He returned it with a nod of understanding.

“Good timing, I suppose. Off we go, then,” he hummed, gently pulling you along to the front door, the two of you slipping away unnoticed.

The temperature outside was a little cool for the summer, but it was tolerable. The sky was clear and bright with stars, crickets playing their sounds while muffled chatter came from Julie’s house. 

You walked at a slow, lazy pace next to Wally, sucking in a deep breath of the fresh air.

“So,” you began, your voice soft, “is there really no reason you wanted to get away?” You questioned, looking over at Wally. “You’re not usually one to leave to need a break from people,” you chuckled.

“Everything is okay, right?” 

Wally hummed softly, gently swinging your hands. You had forgotten they were still interlocked.

“I am. Especially with you around, neighbour,” he reassured, giving you another gentle squeeze. “I just wanted to spend more one-on-one time with you,” he added, smiling. 

“Things were getting pretty hectic in there, and you did seem like you maybe needed a break… I assumed it would benefit us both to come out here,”

“Thanks, then,” you murmured, peering down at your feet to try to hide your embarrassment, “I appreciate you looking out for me,” you said. “Do you want to do anything specific, or are you just in a walking mood?”

“Well,” he slowed his pace until he stopped, you doing the same. Your hands wouldn’t have allowed you to go much further, anyways.

“Why don’t we watch the stars?” He suggested.

You stared at him incredulously.

“... Right here?” You giggled. You looked down at the road under your feet, eyes then returning to his.

“Why not?” He grinned. He released his hold on you, plopping right down on the ground and laying back. 

“Join me?” 

You stood there for a moment, staring down at him as he patted the space next to his body. What had gotten into him tonight? You blew out a soft chuckle, shaking your head. Nonetheless, you sat beside him.

You settled down on the ground, your stomach facing up. Your hands served as a pillow under your head, cushioning it from the pavement.

Your lungs filled with the fresh, damp summer air, as you let your eyelids fall shut. Bugs continued to sing their chorus into the night, the muffled sound of distant laughter coming from the bustling house the two of you had just escaped.

“It’s nice, isn’t it?” Wally’s gentle murmur arose from beside you. 

You reopened your eyes, staring into the endless pool of twinkling stars above you. The crescent moon gleamed its ethereal light, illuminating enough for you to see Wally's soft, curled smile as you turned your head towards him.

"... It is," you mumbled back, studying him. "Sorry to be so straightforward," you apologize in advance, "but you look very pretty in this lighting." Or maybe he was very pretty all the time, but you didn’t quite have the confidence to be that straightforward yet.

He seemed to be taken aback by the sudden compliment though, his pupils dilating as his mouth opened as if to try to say something. It shut, a moment passing, before he tried again.

"... you really are the most," he uttered, his elbow against the ground, hand propping his head up. "I could say the same to you, though, neighbour."

"You're a darling, Darling," you chuckled, cheeks flushing as you managed to tear your eyes away from his intense gaze.

Silence settled between the two of you. There was never a need for constant chatter with him. His presence was enough, as was yours for him. Despite this comfortability you felt around Wally, shy butterflies danced around in your belly as your thoughts drifted.

You were alone with the person you had feelings for, afterall.

As you continued to look above into the beyond, a realization crossed your mind.

"You know, Wally..."

"Hmm?"

"Your eyes remind me of the night sky," you told him, your gaze meeting his. You turned onto your side, propping your head the same way he had his, staring into his dark orbs.

"Such a deep blue... light reflects so beautifully off them, looks just like the stars," you mumbled, hand propping against the ground instead, pushing yourself higher to look down at him. The light hit his eyes better, at this angle.

"They're entrancing,"

"As are you, neighbour," he watched you attentively, trying to read you. "I feel bad for reusing your compliments, but ain’t it ever the truth," he sighed softly, a look of adoration on his features. Your cheeks warmed. 

“You’re absolutely mesmerizing, you pull me in with no effort at all. I’m so incredibly drawn to your beauty, and always wish to have you around,” he continued. Has anyone else spoken such kind words to you?

“In all honesty, the reason why I brought you out here is because sometimes, I just want to be alone with you,” he confessed.

Your cheeks bloomed with heat, eyes widened in surprise. Despite your wishes that he meant it on a deeper level than just friends, that wasn't the case, was it?

He was just being nice.

He was always nice to everyone.

You were looking too deep into it again…

“Neighbour?” He mumbled gently, the feeling of his hand on your cheek pulling you from your trance.

“Oh.”

You hadn’t realized how close you two had become…

You stared at him, and he stared at you.

You weren't sure how long you both stayed quiet, but before you knew it, you were trying to speak at the same time.

“... listen–”

“Can I–”

“Hey!” 

You jolted in surprise with a sharp inhale, Wally's face contorting into one of shock. His hand retracted from your cheek, attention moving to the disturbance. Your torso twisted to see Julie strutting down the way toward you, Frank trying to catch up behind her.

“There you two are!” She beamed. “Come on, we were just about to– what’s wrong with him?”

Your brows furrowed in confusion. Looking next to you, you were met with the sight of Wally laid flat on his back, blankly staring into the sky as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

“You did go on and scare the crud out of them, Julie, so cut him some slack,” Frank scolded, “Can’t anyone take a hint in this town, though?” He complained. Your brows twitched.

“I mean, you couldn't despite all of Eddie’s letters to you?” You deflected with a grin.

“You of all people have no right to– grrr!” Frank stomped his foot in frustration, head spinning. “Never mind that! Julie was quite adamant to come look for you guys for a game we were about to play,” He puffed out a breath, rubbing at his brow. 

“Right!” Julie recalled, taking you by the hands and tugging you up. “Upsy-daisy! Let’s not keep the others waiting! You two did that for long enough already,” she teased, pulling you along. 

“Why were you guys out here, anyways?” she questioned as you glanced over your shoulder at Frank and Wally.

“Uh,” you mumbled, shaking away your thoughts and looking back ahead. “Just came for a breath of fresh air. Lost track of time, I suppose,” you smiled sheepishly at her.

What had Wally been about to say, though?

What had you been about to let yourself say..?

…

“I was so close…” Wally smiled sadly, sprawled out on the pavement in despair, tears of frustration threatening to escape his eyes.

“I tried to stop her,” Frank released an exasperated sigh, offering his hand to his gloomy friend. “Once she realized you two weren't there, she was persistent on coming to grab you,”

“So close…” Wally repeated, holding his hand up in a pinching gesture for emphasis, barely an inch of space between the tips of his fingers.

“Yeah, yeah. You don’t know how frustrated I am, too. Now, come on,” he rolled his eyes, managing Wally up off the ground and starting towards the house. Though slumped and slow, Wally followed along.

“So close…”

howdyyy! I hope you enjoyed! B)

here is a link to my silly lil wally fics in their recommended order if you would like :) these can also be found on my ao3 B) I also have a ko-fi if you'd like to support me!

alas, thank you for reading! likes and reblogs are very appreciated, gimme my dopamine!!!

alt title: cockblock julie (/j lol)

Posted Friday, April 28, 2023 at 10:12 AM

[velvetlilith777]

✩*⢄⢁✧ 𝓓𝓲𝓭 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓫𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂?! ✧⡈⡠*✩

i did - it's me. because i just took this photo of myself celebrating turning 25 🥳

frontal lobe (allegedly) developed! i hope not guys it has to get better than this

here's to hoping 25 is my year 🖤✨

ilysm thanks for being here and having been one of my favorite parts of 24 🫶🏻

[the-exile-project]

That is it for this year! Thank you to everyone who joined, watched the streams, shared the posts, reacted to everything on tumblr, and for showing me so much enthusiasm! I will most likely run this next year too, based on the positive responses I've gotten so far. Any news on that will be updated on this blog.

For now, thank you all so much for doing this with me and until next year!

[asianfrootloops]

catching myself thinking about a guy who i literally only talked to twice these three days and one time was him jokingly scolding me and the other was threatening me NO NO FUCK OFF SAALA BOARD YEARS ONLY WHY THIS HAPPENS EW EW NO

[orangedogsquad]

Happy Birthday Mr 4-year-old Henry!!

To celebrate, he’s played with the cat’s toys, had big snoozes, and has had lots of treats. Sorry that you also have a physio appointment today, boy, but your physio only works Thursdays xD

[chiliconsharls]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JEKA! (@darlingamidala)!

[roobgumball95]

I get you it's so hard finding bokuroo content 😭🤝 Do you have any headcanons of them you wanna share or just talk about why you love them? I'd love to talk to people about them but I don't usually find people here since it's a rareship of sorts so I'd love to hear your thoughts 💙

UGH THANK YOU ANON YOU GET ME 🤝

and stop yes i’d love to talk about them. ok one of my fav tropes is the like “what no dude we’re literally just bros what are you talking about” after like. they’ve been having penetrative and moved in together and even kenma is used to having bokuto around. like i LOVE that. “dude we’re literally just bros. you’re my best bro.” “bro…” “bro.”

also a gym buddy au would go stupid hard with them. idk i just love that they’re not even best friends they’re best BROS. they get into stupid crap and laugh at each other all the time and kuroo knows all of bokuto’s sensitivities and bokuto knows all the things kuroo feels but doesn’t show. and idk if after a long day of irritating everyone around them they maybe kiss a little and act stupid and say “no homo” before and after (just to be safe)? well who’s gonna tell. also just imagine bokuto posting some crazy sexy picture of kuroo half asleep and shirtless covered in hickies on his instagram story w the caption “bro is beautiful”. and kuroo has to make a rule that the words bro and dude do not enter the bedroom

[tirfpikachu]

you're all so nice to me????!

i'm gonna cry wtf

[whynotimtired]

Something something S4 shows through Nancy how someone can be pressured into a relationship by well meaning people, how easy it is to project your significant other onto someone familiar when they're gone, something something Nancy only started giving Steve eyes during situations he reminded her of key moments in her relationship with Jonathan, how you could see all over her face that she was going to reject him, how the audiences emotions are lined up with Steve and not her and the fact that Steve wants a girlfriend so badly means the audience wants him to have a girlfriend too bc he deserves it ! He's grown so he can do better this time ! She CAN love him ! Look ! The people who just officially met them this week think they're true love ! But Nancy is in love with Jonathan. But Steve wants a white picket fence life at the end of a cul-de-sac with 6 children, which Nancy said herself is like her worst nightmare. But Steve was never the problem in their relationship. Nancy didn't love him. Nancy is not a prize. He doesn't deserve her for changing. And the people trying to matchmake them DO NOT KNOW BOTH PARTIES WELL. Robin JUST officially started talking to Nancy, all she really has to go off of is whatever Steve has told her and EDDIE met BOTH OF THEM officially like three days ago. All he knows is their reputations really, and that "act of true love" was entirely typical of Nancy's character and she would've done it for just about anyone she cares about, he doesn't know that though because he doesn't know her. And she ended the season in her bf's arms setting up their conflict in s5 while Steve ended the season alone but with his friends.

[oathofkaslana]

anonymous poll for my blog's community please answer truthfully

right as it releases extends from the moment maintenance is over to like. idk the first few days.

[your-mums-nuts]

It’s not nandermo-over, it’s not we’re so back

It’s essentially confirmation we’re getting a vague ‘up for interpretation’ nandermo finale

[stillgotscars]

I’m so sorry you’re going through so much rn. I’m in a similar situation, where my doctors/specialists are shocked at how the chronic illness I have has presented itself. It’s lonely, but there are others like us, and hopefully one day we will find them and give each other solace. I hope I can give some of that to you through this simple message ❤️

As for bad pain days… I’ve started keeping a list of comfort shows/movies on streaming that I can rewatch or just put on in the background if I’m resting, I do the same with music and sometimes go for musicals so I can be a little distracted by the story, etc. Lately, I’ve been trying to branch out to new art, and funny enough a lot of it also has to do with disability. Basically, I try to just get through the day and try to distract myself as much as possible so I can properly deal with the worst of my emotions when I’m not doing so poorly. I also try to distract myself by having something to fidget or play with (if my hands are okay that day). Idk if this is helpful but I thought I’d share, esp since my therapist is the one who recommended it. Sorry if this is too much.

Sending you lots of love and holding your hand through it all 💕

this isn’t too much at all anon! i appreciate you taking time out of your day to send me this more than you could ever know. thank you so, so much, sending lots of love right back at you 🩷