#quiet anticipation

[burning-beneath]

The Journey to the Unknown

Two days later, they stood at the edge of an abandoned airstrip, the wind cutting through the silence like a whispered warning. The tarmac stretched endlessly into the night, cracked and worn from years of disuse. Above them, the sky was vast and empty, no blinking aircraft lights, no signs of civilization. Just them and the unknown. Mia shifted on her feet, arms crossed. “This place looks like…

[uhbasicallyjustmilex]

Alex Turner + before a show

[illyrianbitch]

i have a lot of wips i’ve been bouncing between but i’m super busy so a lot of them are still waiting to be worked on properly…that being said:

[teathattast]

No melatonin, no meditation

Can ease my anticipation

No drink I'm making's helping the waiting, no oh

It's you, girl

I'm cool like an icicle till I see you girl

[crplpunkklavier]

i love you teens you guys are so incredible today i pitched to a group of teens ON their SUMMER BREAK that i could hook up my laptop to a projector and they could prepare a powerpoint pres about whatever topic they'd want and they went CRAZY for it. children are begging me to give them homework and make them speak before a crowd

[gailynovelry]

Hi! Gail here. I’m still around, just to let you know.

[umemiyan]

slowly getting back into my regular routine of being a nuisance on dash. you ain't rid of me yet

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

"Oh...!"

Susannah supposed that made the most sense...it was the easiest, most believable fib he could give to his parents, especially considering how enamored they were with the idea of their boy finally settling down. She was sure they'd have all sorts of questions about her "family" and the time he spent with them when he returned, but she had faith he'd be able to come up with a good cover story for the both of them.

"I...I do wish you were meeting my family," she found herself saying aloud before she could stop herself, as she continued to gaze out the window: She didn't have much of it, granted, but she still wished he could've met them nonetheless, particularly her father's side of the family.

"I...I wish you could've met my father," she lamented quietly, as the familiar New Orleans surroundings began to fade away as the sun continued its ascent into the sky. "He...he would've loved you, I think...he'd have admired your...compassion, your good heart, your grace...I think you two would've gotten along very well.

I'm sure my ma would've liked you too...I-I don't remember her much, but...I imagine she woulda liked you a lot. She probably woulda welcomed you into the family with open arms."

[cultivating-wildflowers]

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[freshthoughts2020]

[ceramicbeetle]

i do love the holmes-watson dynamic in elementary but it is admittedly disappointing there’s not more weird fucked up moriarty-holmes fics out there.

[calm-with-horses-mp4]

god i really wish i could just. control my voice. could control my volume and how much i speak.

[blue-banditt]

Moving out and living alone is so freeing actually for a lot of reasons but mainly I'm not in a state of constant hyper awareness and anticipation for the next time I have to hear my trigger noises in my own living space. Like ok yeah Im always going to have to deal with them, that's what I have my noise cancelling headphones for. but having the amount of times they occur cut out by 87% in my space that's supposed to be where I get to relax was ACTUALLY life changing. Like. I actually get to relax and not be waiting for the next auditory assault.

[unproduciblesmackdown]

bonus thing i cherish in this shot is that it's the one time it's immediately noticeable that her hair length is uneven....let's go Cutting One's Own Hair (With Or Without A Mirror) look havers irl (b/c of cutting one's own hair with or without a mirror, maybe) & even when it's recreated on purpose like so

[invisiblecities1972]

i love the way the air smells right before a storm

[tenth-sentence]

I wait, wait.

"All Quiet on the Western Front" - Erich Maria Remarque