#my heart is aching for you
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aglionbyacademia · 7 months ago
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save me aftg bonus chapters save meeeee
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herhurthoneyheart · 1 year ago
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I will forever be the person who says "it’s okay, I understand.." even when my heart is breaking into pieces..
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nouverx · 4 months ago
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GET LOVED AND CHERISHED IDIOT
I can't wait for TriStamp season 2 I miss it so much I wan't these three reunited so bad
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sableeira · 2 months ago
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You're not waiting for her resurrection; you've made yourself her mausoleum.
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zira-draws · 7 months ago
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he wants his cookie so effing bad....
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ping-ski · 6 months ago
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i know the pain is nauseating. i know you are disappointed. i know you feel betrayed. i know it feels hopeless and bleak. i know you're tired.
please don't disappear.
please be kind.
please continue to take care of yourself.
please keep living day by day.
please live. out of spite. out of hope for a better tomorrow.
if you are POC, queer, femme, trans, disabled, you are loved. you are wanted. i may not know you, but i love you with my whole person. there is still good in this world, this isn't the end.
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wield-the-mighty-pen · 3 months ago
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SO I AM NOT AT ALL GOING INSANE RIGHT NOW. NOPE.
It's not like Sabrina and Adrien were the only two characters who had yet to change there appearance this season. And it was only after Sabrina was able to understand her identity and her self-worth outside of Chloe that she was able to "unlock" a new look for herself.
IT'S NOT LIKE ADRIEN has been stuck in understanding himself only through those around him. Or that he's been trapped in his father's shadow since day one. Never worthy of being around. but always expected to hold up the expectations of being Gabriel Agreste's son.
IT'S NOT LIKE we have been TEASED and INFORMED through every. single. episode. of. this. season. That Adrien is lost, that he is struggling to understand himself and his identity. That we have yet to really see how Adrien, who hates change, is processing everything in his life changing.
IT'S NOT LIKE Adrien is gathering new people to fill his life and occupy the space his father's death created. Because he doesn't know how to grieve. he was never allowed to. And he doesn't know how to grieve his father when he's been grieving him his whole life.
IT'S. NOT. LIKE. Adrien puts on the same clothes his father picked out for him. Not willing to make the choice to iron them, but instead passively going through the motions of just putting them on. Simultaneously not really making a choice for himself but also somehow making the choice to remain his father's pet
OHHHHH I AM SO READY FOR THIS SELF DISCOVERY
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idontmindifuforgetme · 2 years ago
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Does anyone want to be friends or to maybe fall in love with me so deeply that we find each other in the next life and every life after that bc our connection is unbreakable across lifetimes
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zu-is-here · 6 months ago
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did you know that i love your interpretation of dustberry. like with all my heart. along with your various aus (especially rock band). but your version of dustberry takes the cake.
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(´;ω;`)♡
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joanofexys · 9 months ago
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ballerina farm devastates me because y'all don't know how many girls i know who are her. how i almost was her. how so many girls i know were almost her. how many i know that will still become her. mormon girls, who, despite all their ambitions, will give up every one of their dreams for a man and a "traditional" lifestyle they were taught they needed, and call it equal. who will insist that he made sacrifices too. that though it's not what she wanted she's happy. being raised as a mormon girl in utah, or being a young woman converting to mormonism, you're taught that no matter where you go or what you achieve that you'll never be nothing more than your future husband. that your only purpose is to be a mother and a wife. and that full ride to julliard never mattered. and it never will. because you're a wife now. and you have eight kids to take care of. and a ballet studio that never came to be because it's a schoolroom. and your husband won't pull his weight even when you're fainting and bedridden from exhaustion. and your husband refuses to leave the room for your interview. and you admit to your epidural like it's a secret and it's something to be ashamed of. and you admit that this was never the life you wanted, this was never what you planned, and you still insist your happy. i know dozens of little girls who dreamed of being ballerinas. doctors. scientists. singers. movie stars. lawyers. authors. astronauts. olympians. i know that those little girls are now young women who go to church every sunday. wives. mothers. homemakers. caretakers. nuturers. fulfilling their heavenly duty. their obligation to their husband. i know a dozen hannah neeleman's. i know her because i almost was her. i know her because i see her in my mother and my grandmother and her mother too. and right now she's an internet trend who will disappear for most people in a couple months. you probably never learned her name. but i see hannah neeleman in every girl i grew up going to church with. in all the 18 year old wives and 20 year old first time moms. and it will be hard to forget the way her face still lights up whenever she gets to dance. feet moving along the hard wood of the schoolroom floor. and she will be someone more than her husband, more than a mother or a wife.
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shalom-iamcominghome · 1 year ago
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If anyone is interested, please feel free to light a digital candle through Illuminate. I got a name a few years back, and it's a name I won't forget. May every name we have found be a blessing. May their names never be forgotten. May we never forget.
Never again means now.
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outromoony · 30 days ago
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Sirius was named for a star, but he was never meant to be one.
Stars don’t belong in cages.
Stars don’t belong behind bars.
Stars don’t belong in houses where no one loves them.
Stars burn bright, then burn out.
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lvrstrsh · 1 month ago
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jayce would love viktor so good. he'd kiss his moles ever so sweetly. he'd lay him down so gently, kissing every inch of skin, telling viktor how perfect and beautiful he is in between. every sun-warmed morning entailing viktor peacefully asleep in jayce's arms as jayce stared at him in awe. in the winters or particularly bad days, he'd massage viktor's leg and back. he'd make viktor take him to zaun and show him viktor's childhood neighborhood, his favorite places. he'd learn viktor's favorite flower and keep vases of them in the lab. when viktor fell asleep in the lab, he'd be careful in walking him to bed so his back wouldn't hurt so much in the mornings. on days he was especially exhausted though, and absolutely needed undisturbed sleep, he'd make sure viktor was as comfortable as possible: blanket, pillow, sweetmilk ready for him in the morning. viktor withdraws into himself sometimes, and jayce would respect the spaces he needs to himself, but he'd be adamant to ensure that viktor knows he isn't alone, not really, and never will be for as long as he'll have jayce. every time viktor is worried or stressed and starts ranting about how things could go wrong, jayce would pull him into his arms and assure him. he'd make viktor take a breather, murmuring praise and encouragement, before picking up the chalk again and dissecting the problem all over again. constant showers of the affection viktor lacked growing up. he'd bring viktor home to his mother, and she'd absolutely adore him and dote over him and show him the motherly care that he'd long since forgotten feels like. he'd glare at anyone who even looked at viktor wrong. he'd brush the knots out of viktor's hair where he'd tangled it from constantly twirling it. he'd push the stray locks back and kiss the furrow between his brows. he'd hang onto every single one of viktor's words, commiting them to memory. he'd read all of viktor's favorite books to understand him better. he'd cook for viktor, trying his best to follow his mother's recipes as precisely as possible and impressing him. he'd ensure viktor was well fed and taking care of himself. he'd take viktor out to the best spots in piltover to see the sunrise and sunset because he knows he never got to see it growing up in zaun; he'd lay down with viktor on the ground at night as he watched the stars and teach him all the constellations. he'd map those constellations out on viktor's body. his touch would be so adoring, so reverent; every action so coveting. viktor always believed himself to be hard to love, and yet, jayce loved him like it was breathing.
[ v's version !!]
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ginpotts · 15 days ago
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DOCTOR WHO: THE NINTH DOCTOR ADVENTURES Big Finish Presents ✧ STAR-CROSSED ✧ 2024
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deadpoetyogurt · 17 days ago
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those writers were in posted up in that room like, “how can we ruin everyone’s lives with this episode?”
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luxmoogle · 4 months ago
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I often get asked why I don't want new KH games coming out when I'm such a big fan and everyone else seems to be lusting for new content, it's because when one comes out my whole world stands still, all my plans crumble in the face of a new release, because for the few weeks before and after there's nothing else on this earth for me than Kingdom Hearts ...and it's exhausting
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