#sending virtual hugs to everyone

[galiccfinds]

so i reached 500 followers, and i dont know if i cant consider this full number cuz there's some bots (maybe lots, im too lazy to check and block them), but anyways i just wanna thanks every single person that is here with me seeing my silly posts and interacting with me somehow. you guys always made my day so much better, i dont even deserve all the love i receive here. i love u all, thank you so much for everything, i really mean it!!!

and thank you so much to my boyfriend bc he's who encouraged me to create this blog and he encourages me every single day to continue, i love you so so much if you're seeing this mwaaah ❤ (ɔˆз(ˆ⌣ˆc)

[bookwyrm35]

You know what line is spoken so casually but breaks my heart every. single. freaking. time?

Lucy: She's in pain...

Lockwood: Of course she is, she's dead.

Lockwood believes that any afterlife ghosts (and possibly all people) experience is agony. From this simple line, we see into his mind and find that he thinks his parents, his sister, any agents or friend or anyone else he's lost- he thinks they're suffering.

...as someone who's lost a close relative recently, I can't imagine how hard it would be to grieve properly and healthily if I believed that they were hurting. My grandpa was in a lot of pain before he passed away, but now that he's on the other side (the true other side, not the limbo we see ghosts trapped in), I know he's at peace. I personally believe he's in heaven, the literal best place anyone could ever be, and that thought, that knowledge, brings me so much comfort.

No wonder Lockwood has such a hard time letting go, he must think that holding onto his family's memory is the only way he can make their supposed suffering somehow worth it.

To anyone who's in the same boat as him, I just want you to know it's okay to let them go. They're okay now. Holding onto what they went through in life or right before their life ended is not going to help them, it's only hurting you. It's hard to let yourself grieve and harder to let yourself heal but I promise it's worth it. We saw Lockwood do it with the help of his new friends and family and I know you and I can do it too.

[trolllsss]

Hey everyone! I know Mother's Day is tough for a lot of people, myself included.

So I'd like to offer my services as Internet Mom.

Be warned, any individual that accepts this offer will be subject to the following.

-unconditional love.

-never ending support.

-weekly check in messages.

-life advice when asked for.

-puns when not asked for.

To adopt an Internet Mom, drop a comment and I'll start mothering.

[charcuteriecrab]

10, 22 & 37 for the writers ask game :D

hihihi hehehehehe

link to the ask game

10: Do you set yourself deadlines?

Not really. With the ADHD and autism, deadlines just stress me out and make me not wanna do it haha. I have to follow my distracted af heart wherever it leads haha.

22: Who is/are your favourite pairing(s) to write?

EEEEEEEEEEEE well I LOVE chreon. Chris and Leon are my favorite resident evil characters and I also have the easiest time writing them out of any characters I have ever written. But mostly Chris hehehehe

37: First sentence or your current WIP

okay so I have a few WIPs I'm working on so I will do the one that no one knows about yet hehe (except @leon-thot-kennedy cuz she helped write it):

Chris forced his eyes open, blinking as he took a choked breath. He raised his gun, shooting the crimson-skinned licker in the head twice. The BOW fell to the ground next to him with a wet squelch, screeching one last cry before falling silent. He hadn’t seen it coming. 

(maybe it's more than one sentence but whatever haha)

[proudsnackeezowner]

This is so deeply and violently upsetting. There's so much I wanna say and I'm so overwhelmed with anger and sadness right now but really. I just want to say I'm thinking of all of you right now. Everyone in conservative states. Every queer and trans person. Every person of color. Every woman. Everyone not in the US that still had so much at stake tonight. Every minor that felt powerless today. I love you all so so much. I feel so bad and shitty right now and I know you do too but I love you so much and we have to stay here and we have to be fucking resilient.

[tbsviovixx]

Virtual hugs from nexus

[basketobread]

Your blog is wonderful! How am I only seeing it now?

AWW THANK YOU!! tbf this blog is BARELYYY about to hit the 2 month mark on the 11th so i think its still fairly new??

im just surprised at the amount of folks who gathered here so quickly SHSNSNSN BUT I AM GLAD YOU ARE HERE ANON!! I WELCOME YOU WITH OPEN ARMS AND LOTS OF LOVE ❤️❤️❤️

[emometalhead]

I write something like this every year. In all honesty it's hard for me to talk about Chester. I think about him every single day. It's now been six years without him, and it still doesn't feel real that he's gone. I still don't know how to cope with it. I still can't think about him for too long without crying.

Chester has been such an important figure in my life for as long as I can remember. I was raised on Linkin Park. They will forever be one of my favorite bands even if some songs are too painful to listen to now. My own mental health journey has been difficult. I'd be lying if I claimed to be doing totally fine, but I live each day trying to honor Chester's memory and make him proud. He's a big part of the reason I am who I am, and he's a big part of the reason that I'm still here today.

If you see this, please give someone you love a hug. Tell them you care about them. Cherish the moments you have with the people that matter. Listen to your favorite artist and keep them in your mind for a while. Do something nice for yourself. We all owe it to ourselves to allow some kindness in our lives. In words that Chester once sang, "when life leaves us blind, love keeps us kind".

[benoitblanc]

all i am going to say is that yesterday flatmate came home while the rest of us were commiserating and doing homework together in the living room and immediately pulled out his laptop and started typing frantically. about ten minutes later, he asked me to proofread something, which isn't out of the ordinary, so i was expecting a shakespeare essay or something. he gave me the computer and it was his legal name change request, which he's been putting off for months due to time and funding. but it was the first thing he did when he got home yesterday, while he still could.

"well?" he asked. "is that right?"

"yeah," i said, and i wanted to sob. "that's you."

[graveyarrdshift]

Sometimes I can't believe that some people think christmas is the best and most joyous time of the year. The way they automatically almost loathe others for not celebrating it is so ridiculous. I don't celebrate any holidays, like at all. I've been struggling with christmas for many years, it makes me feel depressed, overwhelmed and only reminds me of childhood trauma.

[awesamforehead]

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[machiavellli]

first time on this app that I hear someone talking good about their father

and that’s sad://

update:

[rosygaze]

1k notes 🥺

secrets for breakfast

pairing: eddie munson x female reader

synopsis: you and eddie are in a secret relationship but now he wants you to meet his friends.

warnings: cheerleader!reader, reader is 18, secret relationship dynamic, mentions of eddie’s bullying (no actual scenes of it), suggestive content, swearing, tooth-rotting fluff 

word count: 2.9k+

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It wasn’t even 7 AM and yet Eddie Munson was already barreling his truck into the almost empty parking lot of Hawkins High. A couple of other early birds were scattered across the lot but he was sure they weren’t all there for the same reason. Once he turned off the engine, Eddie basically ran out of his car and busted through the school doors. He sped-walked through the hallways, making his usual turns to Hellfire’s designated meeting spot. His hand reached for the metal doorknob and pushed it open.

There was only one reason why he would ever go to school early. 

And she was sitting right on his throne. 

You were quietly finishing up some work when the door slammed open. You jumped at the sound and your pen flew out of your hand, clattering on the floor. Eddie beamed and you put a hand to your chest. “Eddie, you scared me!” You pouted and leaned back on his chair. Chuckling, he crossed the room to reach you and picked up the pen you dropped.

“I’m sorry. I was just excited to see you.” He leaned down and wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you up into a hug. He spun you around once and you held onto him tight. Eddie’s heart raced when he heard your light laughter. 

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[carriedkarats]

happy valentine’s day <3

[snowdropheart]

merry christmas to all who celebrate <3 i hope you have a day of warmth and small joys on this strange & silly day