#nope no anxiety here

[nervousladytraveler]

This nervous lady is getting ready for some international travel. Trying to channel my inner Miss Lavish.

[hearts4pearlescentmoon]

Did you ever need to read something so bad you fucking WRITHE with agony when you realize you probably will never be able to?

i was trying to find the sone with the indent on the wall and the guy bleeding out of its forehead but I couldn’t find it

[tidesfate]

Quietly and quickly kicks Moras secret breed.ing k.ink under the rug seeing the current chat on dash right now

[themeridian]

EA STUFF

tell me why this video jad me checking my windows when i live on the second floor 😭😭

scary as shit and made me realize my window lock is broken😃👍

[practically-an-x-man]

it's so unfair that I can be super confident and witty when it comes to talking to my friends but the instant I consider saying the words "want to go out for coffee sometime?" (or similar things) I become the most awkward person alive

[bluebellhairpin]

I am preparing for another emotionally and mentally exhausting day, bc today is the day im going to be told my wisdom teeth need to come out.

[sortofanobsession]

It's an Art (Angel Torres x Reader, Nope Reader Insert)

A/N: This may seem random but I watched Nope with my husband the other day and wrote a thing. (More than one but this is the one I posted.

The dirt in the air was brutal on your lenses but you tried not to think about it. You focused on getting the best shots. You back up camera ready to go in case the canon failed. The main issue you faced was the shutter could only work so fast. You had to try and anticipate the actions of an unpredictable creature. Sure, you had practice in the field, but this was unlike anything you had seen before. You honestly doubted your own skills for this one. It was increasingly frustrating. You almost wish you had just brought your old Bell and Howell 8mm motion picture camera. But your uncle had said that even if you just got photos documenting everything else it was worth it. So you kept at it. You shot multiple rolls of film.   “The light,” Antlers says. You look up from where you were changing the film in your canon. You tuck the finished film in the case and into your bag. You are just snapping the camera casing closed after placing the new one when he continues. “The light, it's going to be magic soon.” Your stomach dropped.  “What?” You started as your uncle began walking away. “Wait, no, you can't mean-” Your uncle doesn't even acknowledge you begging him to stop. “Please don't.” “Where are you going?” Angel asks him. “No! Just no!” You shout at him. Angel is confused but knows something bad is happening. You try to block him. Your uncle just puts a hand on your cheek. “Kid…” he starts.  “Please don't do this,” you say, and your own voice sounds weak. “It's going to be alright,” your uncle says to you. He looks over at Angel. “We don't deserve the impossible.” He moves past you.  You went to try and follow him but Angel manages to catch your wrist as he tells the Haywoods what was happening over the walkie. Both Em and OJ try to reach him over the device. You see Angel move towards the mounted camera. And you can't let it end like this. You have to try. You pick up your backup 35mm and hand it to Angel. It was set up primarily for black and white but it was better than nothing.  “Lens cap,” you tell him as you take over the motion picture. You blink away tears as you attempt to orient the shot.  “Stubborn bastard,” you mutter as you glance back towards where your uncle was.  You hear Angel shout and you weigh your options. You pull the scarf and goggles over your eyes. You could barely see but they might save more than just your vision this time. Mentally thanking your journalist friend for having gifted you the snow goggles for a Yukon shoot. The tornadic force hits you and you wonder if you might actually die for this. You feel a piercing pain in the side of your head and the world goes black.

[running-in-the-dark]

just got trapped in the bathroom by a spider for like 20 minutes. stood on the edge of the bathtub for most of that bc I was so scared, then eventually realised with how bad I was shaking it was pretty likely that I'd fall and hit my head so i used a broom to open the door & yelled until my husband woke up and killed the spider. I'm free now, technically, but the spider won (I can't stop shaking and thinking about all the other big disgusting spiders that are probably all around me and I just can't see them)

[aimarann]

I want my gf to come back home I can't sleep without her and I'm so tired I'm gonna cry

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

The family legacy is always at stake! Dorian thought to himself, resisting the urge to roll his eyes as he took another stiff drink, not at all missing the look Beau sent his and Emily's way; a look that said he clearly wished he could whisk the two away from this less-than-pleasant conversation.

It was a familiar phrase in his parents' vernacular (and he figured it was no different with Emily's parents); always hammering into him the importance of the Gracey legacy, a legacy he was supposed to uphold-he was expected to marry well, have an heir (preferably a son), keep up the family business, protect the fortune, and so on and so forth...it was tiring to hear; he'd heard it all his life, and whenever it was brought up, he couldn't help but feel irritated; frustrated by the desire to snap back and tell them that he didn't care, that he would marry who he pleased and would do what he wished and there'd be nothing they could do to stop him, yet unable to voice his true feelings.

"...what about William? George? Oh, there's so many names of past Gracey's that would be perfect for your little one!" Mrs. Gracey was going on and on, as Dorian's eyes began to glaze over, and he struggled not to let his irritation show, as his mother continued, "And just think! So many beautiful French names to choose from too! I'm sure there's many names in the de Clair family that would be just darling!"

What if I had a daughter? Dorian thought to himself miserably, as his mother seemed to focus exclusively on male names-honestly, it didn't matter at all to him the gender of his and Elizabeth's child (or children, he hoped), but if he were to give in to his parents' plans, what if he had a daughter? Would they be disappointed? He could only imagine they would; they always made it clear they wanted a son to carry on the family name...

[hearts401]

this game hasd sent me into a pit of anxiety IT WAS SO GOOD I AM LIKE. I NEED A BREATHER DUDE IM SO HYFHDSFDHSFDS I CANNOT BREATHE I AM OGING IGNIFDIJFDIFJIEFIRJIRIOWFOIJWF

[litt1e-prince]

living in my own home away from my dad but he still waits up for me to get home

[sad--tree]

this vacation is not off 2 a good start yall :(

pippin had 2 go in2 hospital the morning that i left bc she'd suddenly gotten really sick and now she's gonna be there for a couple days bc of IV hydration/diagnostics/observation (*scream*)

aforementioned travel sequence from hell

airline FORGOT my suitcase in stockholm (tho supposedly it'll get delivered 2 me tmrw.....)

i FORGOT THE RIGHT PLUG ADAPTOR i brought the uk one by accident instead -_-

and finally, most recently i made a complete and utter fool of myself at the self checkout at the grocery store across the street so now i can Never Ever Go Back There Again

[anths-girl]

The universe HATES me, so... 🤷🏼‍♀️🤷🏼‍♀️🤷🏼‍♀️

reblog for good things to happen to you

the universe will listen

[some-random-fandom-chick]

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[fangirlwithasweettooth]

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