#sad and crying and crying and sad

[twinliches]

cannot stop thinking about the french man who during dinner responded to a person asking "should we be naughty and get desert" by pulling a face and going "naughty? it is chocolate, it is not an, uh, threesome"

[luminixx]

“Your mom” gone wrong. Not the right person.

this is lowkey so unserious don't kill me. it's a reference to all that stuff about his mother that I am seeing.

[motteteto]

Longing. . . rusted. . .

[bonus]

[wojtekaneko]

That's how it went

[anemicjellyfish]

It's so important to me that Stolas got to make this choice.

Yes, he's dealing with a lot. He lost everything he had. But it was finally his choice.

Stolas never got to make choices for himself. He didn't get to choose the person he married. And he didn't get to choose to be a father.

As much as he deeply loves Octavia, it wasn't his choice (in any way) that she was born.

Stolas made his first real choice in life.

For all the consequences that choice brought, he chose love.

[nomnomroko]

happy Lower Decks finale, everyone <3

[heartorbit]

if we could stay connected, just like this

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Vanessa’s plush dropped!!

[say-hi-intrepid-heroes]

evan's motive is "belonging"???? what if i cried right now

[spineless-lobster]

Hey so if you guys here any pained animalistic sobs and/or wails don’t mind that it’s only me thinking about the house of hades family portraits

[xlcovo]

[mirrorball-leclerc]

no one is in greater mourning than jenson button. trust me.

[saddevilsworld]

i’m fighting a war within my head that i don’t want to fight anymore it’s so exhausting and no one understands

[keirametzbrassknuckles]

Not only ill but also working a closing shift on this most hallowed of weens because my immune system and the scheduling software hate me apparently.

[scorpiomoondoll]

Brittany Murphy

[strangepersonhere]

Being aroace is so cool, but so, so hard sometimes. Watching all the persons you hold dear finding *their* person. Grieving the idea of an allo relationship. Realizing that, maybe, somehow, you're the second choice fo everyone. Because friends are great, but **lovers** are the goal in our society.

Most of the time, i am sooo happy to be aroace. And then, when im alone in bed, at 3 am, i find myself crying by fear of being alone.

And I think it's normal. It's grieving a certain way of thinking. And it's hard, especially when you were raised this way, and that everyone keeps doubting your identity.

So yeah. Shout-out to all the aroace people, wanting a deeper connection, without wanting romantic love.

I love y'all