#letters I can never send

[equill]

Reuniting with a distorted past.

Extra:(New personality tested gone wrong)

wanted to play with rin living in the aftermath aus aswell and had these drawings laying around to share so yay

Panel 1: Was buried alive.

Comic 1: Who are you supposed to be?

new friends

Comic 2: Misguided protection.

obito still sensing the warning signs of rin losing her temper. anyways they proceeded to be dragged into the ocean by rin like some sea monster

Comic 3: Finding out (Now what will you do?)

obito is harshly brought back from his delusions because now its not just kushina but rin too who he needs to ripped out the tail beast from

[crossbackpoke-check]

Dysprosium, Mary Soon Lee

dysprosium, AN 66, is a silvery-white rare earth metal. its name is derived from the greek dysprositos, meaning “hard to get at”, owing to the difficulty in separating and isolating this rare earth element. dysprosium is used to measure neutron flux, to fuel reactors, and to activate phosphors. terfenol-d is a magnetorestrictive alloy, meaning that it changes shape when a magnetic field is applied, and is used to manufacture underwater acoustic systems.

jason “robo” robertson, dallas stars #21 for @simmyfrobby’s nhl periodic table poems <3

[glacialswordsman]

[anaalnathrakhs]

i can make speedrotting my brain and cramming some knowledge for tomorrow's interrogations COEXIST

[e-6000]

alright lads (gender neutral) chaos posting time I need Sapphic song recs I'm making a playlist but I only have two songs bc apparently this is a particular niche that my standard music taste doesn't touch. so far I have Untitled God Song by Haley Hendrix and The Stranger At My Door by Brandi Carlile. also I'm thinking of changing my name actually and for real. that is irrelevant to the rest of the post I'm just kind of putting it into the universe to see how it feels. I've been considering the name Cedar. anyways. lesbian songs please and thank you bye

[dragons-and-yellow-roses]

Oh god.

This summer you sent our mutual friend a package, to get to me. An heirloom, a bit of camp history. Passed down to me.

And on that package, your phone number and address. Your phone number, that I had long deleted from my phone because the urge to call you was always too strong.

When I last saw you in person, you said that when you finally moved to the city it would be with your girlfriend. You would move in together. And surely, she would become your fiancee and then your wife.

There it is. On the package. Your new address, in the city.

I have to keep myself from calling you right now. You probably have my number blocked, and I truly don't know what I'd do if you answered. But I would give anything to hear your voice again.

Even if it's just you saying, "Hello? Who is this?" While her voice is in the background, asking you what you want for dinner.

At this point, I don't even need to be the voice in the background asking what you want for dinner.

I just wish I could be the voice on the other end of your phone call.

[timminear]

submitted my last final now we ball (go back to working full time for a month to get those sweet sweet pick up bonuses)

[adore-gregor]

i did okay i guess

[illithilit]

The array I've got here is so fucking wild, I swear to the gods. I get whiplash going from some muses who will smite you if you even look at them wrong -- and then there's other muses that fuck all the goddamn time with varying levels of needing to be invested in someone before they get nasty

And sometimes I have to fill out little sticker charts for when they go thirty minutes without having sex with their partner. 😐

[beesonjupiter]

something feral awakens in me every time i hear the intro song from a tale of thousand stars

[natjennie]

there is just something about big black car by gregory alan isakov that is sooooo capvers. as if it's my fault.

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

"That would be lovely," June smiled fondly, as she took another sip of her tea: Some might call her a Pollyanna for it, but she genuinely didn't want to write off the possibility for her fellow spirits becoming parents someday. Considering how many happy couples there were under the Mansion's roof, surely there had to be a good chance more than just her son and daughter-in-law would have little bundles of joys in their future!

The conversation brought out the other family album, this one dedicated to Lon and Erika's lives in the Mansion thus far, allowing for plenty of cooing over the twins, with a particular focus put on Halloween's past, and the birthday celebrations that came with it. There was especially a lot of giggling and cooing over the twins' first birthday, and the little pumpkin costumes they were dressed in.

"The cutest pumpkins in the patch!" Wilhelm chuckled, as both Lon and Erika turned bashful at these pictures of their infanthood-in particular one of Lon trying to put a crocheted pumpkin in his mouth, said pumpkin having been made by June for this little photoshoot, commemorating that milestone birthday in particular.

"Awwww, reminds me of when June was a little girl, and I made her a ghost costume out of an old bedsheet!" Josephine giggled, recalling fondly, "She ran all over the house, calling out "boo!" to everyone and everything-she even gave August a jump!"

Both sets of Pace twins, young and old, couldn't help but snicker at this (and August, for what it was worth, smiled a little at the memory) before Colin recalled fondly, "Ah, Cal and Willy and I, we all used to raise a little hell on All Hallows' Eve; before the big bonfire, we all used to go runnin' through the streets, telling everyone Stingy Jack was comin' to town! Dressed as him a few times too, between the three of us, amongst some other ghosts and goblins from our book of fables! You still have that, Willy?"

"That I do," Wilhelm smiled warmly. "Got it, and I've since passed it onto to Randall to read to his wee ones."

[wannawriteyouabook]

He wasn't even completely mine. I shouldn't be this sad, this unable to move on. But then again, wasn't he? How can I admit all those hours of texting, talking, laughing meant nothing? How can I admit I spent a year learning every single detail about someone, from his drink choice to the street his grandmother used to walk him home through, for nothing?

How can I let go of someone when their laughter is still echoing in my head; when I can still see his face so, so clearly when I close my eyes.

I gave him my time, and my heart and every single truth about me. I have nothing else to give. And he still didn't look back once.

No one ever taught me what to do when it's a good man that hurts you. No one ever told me what to do when the same person that once made me come back to life is the reason I can't leave my bed anymore.

I am ruined now, not even sure if he knows it though. I am ruined now and I would beg for one more day. I am so, so ruined but his face is still haunting me now.

What do i do? With this feeling, with myself, with him; with all those memories only I seem to care about, what do I do?

No one ever told me what to do

[seannesruins]

August 30. Nung araw na ito nang nakaraang taon, ako ang pinakamasaya. Nakaimpake ang gamit, ikaw ang nasa isip. Sinabi mong mahal mo ako at di na nga nag dalawang isip. Ikaw at ikaw, araw araw. Parang tanga, marinig lang ang boses mo'y tuwang tuwa. Ngiti sa labi ay di mapawi, ikaw lang ang gustong makatabi.

August 30. Sa araw na ito, hindi sigurado ang nararamdaman. Akala ko magdidiwang ng isang taon, yun pala'y mag isa na ako. Nakaimpake ang gamit, ikaw pa rin ang nasa isip. Ikaw at ikaw, araw araw. Parang tanga, kaytagal nang umaasang marinig ang boses mo kahit ayaw mo na. Ngiti sa labi ay matagal nang napawi, ngunit ikaw pa rin ang gustong makatabi.

Naiisip mo pa ba ako? Pasensya na kung hanggang ngayon ay bilanggo pa rin ako ng pag ibig mong hindi man lang nagtagal. Sinusubukan kong lumaya, maniwala ka. Ngayong gabi ilang baso ng alak muna ang katapat, sana bukas limot ko na ang dapat.

[scionshtola]

i started writing a whole thing about mir and her mom and then i realized i accidentally gave the briadis family the perfect set up for a tragic family empire tv show

[chessalein]

I wanna cry... They devided my pc parts order. Today they did send the second one.

One pagake has 700g and the other one 5kg. There is no way all my pc parts are in the 700g ones. A monitor doesn't weigh 5kg I can imagen.

The lighter one is the one that should arrive today. The other one will probably be here next week. Tomorrow is a holiday and we normally don't get pakages on Saturday.

Luck Really hates me.

Btw the shop that told me that on late November new Jackie figures arrive still doesn't have one. The package with the little nendoroid doll body that was going to be Jackie is lost as well.

And we don't even start talking about my Jackie I sent to England for his repaint...

The day started so good, now it's just sad...