#this might be a cry for help
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#cute#cute icons#soft icons#icons#carrd#carrd icons#carrd resources#carrd material#pastel moodboard#toys#plushblr#plushies#plush toy#plush#plushcore#plushie#plush animals#stuffed animals#toycore#sumikko gurashi#sanx#stuffies#stuffy#stuffie#soft toy#toyblr#neko#i feel super ugly and not good enough rn#this might be a cry for help#its like
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sooooooooooooo NOBODY WAS GON TELL ME ABOUT THIS FINE ASS MAN?????? do i have to watch sons of anarchy now???? am i whore for him???? well, yes.
#WOOOOO BABYYYEEEEEYUHHHHHH#ITS SUM BOUT A WHITE MAN W FACIAL HAIR#ancestors pls look away !!#this might be a cry for help#help for my PYSSY TF#౨ৎ ׅ ۫ . ♡ ⋆
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thinking about fucking that old man again (dr. lawrence gordon) (saw 2004) (don’t look at me)
#where’s the lucky wife? (with the intention of dueling her for his hand)#not kidding when i say i’d lay down my life for that senior citizen#this MIGHT be a cry for help#saw#lawrence gordon
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I am losing my mind
anyway, here’s some of the data for a phylogenetic tree of harley poe albums no one wanted/needed/asked for
#It’s completely fried but that’s okay because no one needs this#I am going crazy#this might be a cry for help#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa#I lobe number#This might be a sign of mental illness#harley poe
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I watch psych for comfort basically anytime I feel bad so expect a lot of psych content
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Another one! I feel myself falling deeper into TMA but I can’t exactly make edits of that so we’ll see how productive I am during winter break.
#the stanley parable#the stanley parable edit#tspud#tsp edit#i am very sick#also i need sleep#this might be a cry for help
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I want someone who will try to understand me as I will try to understand them. I want someone who I can make jokes with, inappropriate or not. I want someone that I can hold in a hug for hours. I want someone that I can frolic through the woods with. I want someone that I can laugh with for hours. I want someone that will let me cry on their shoulder as I would for them. I want someone to love unconditionally.
i want someone. i want someone to want me
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#journal#blog#dear diary#tumblr diary#writing#writeblr#🌠 writes#diary#journal entry#journaling#this might be a cry for help#friend request#i guess
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ive started saying "me and the bad bitch i pulled by being his brother" so much that my friend has told me it might get me into Real trouble
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Hi! I really like your writing and was wondering if you could share something you’re working on recently for Harrymort or your series (the world) it’s quiet turning? 👀
hello! thank you so much 😭 i’m still trying to work out how the next fic in (tw)iqt is going to go 🫣 but i do have somethings i can share for harrymort 🤔
here’s one of them:
When Harry Potter returns from the dead, Voldemort can see the cheering crowds of his enemies, he can see his Death Eaters cursing and spitting and aching for answers, he can see the small debris and rocks on the ground shake and bounce like the earth is pounding, but he cannot hear a single thing.
All at once, Harry Potter has his complete focus. Voldemort supposes he should be used to this by now, the boy’s tendency to steal all of Voldemort’s thoughts and rationality. His presence, a gaping vortex, a hole black and suffocating and taking with it everything around him until all that is left is Harry Potter, Harry Potter, Harry Potter, Harry Potter.
Voldemort feels something curling in the pit of his stomach. He thinks it’s rage. He thinks it’s hatred. He thinks it’s fire, burning, destroying, ruining. But Harry Potter is standing before him, alive. And so, Voldemort’s thoughts and rationality are not true, are not his own. Something whispers in the back of his mind, and when Voldemort is not in Harry Potter’s presence, he wonders what it is saying. He wonders if it is words of stomach-churning relief.
Heady. Staring into those eyes, more green and alight—with a high Voldemort knows himself familiar with—than they’ve ever been, is heady. Their stare more sure and fierce than Voldemort ever thought them capable. The weight of that stare is a physical beast breathing, making Voldemort’s ice-cold skin, more scales now than anything else, stretch over his flexing hands at their searing warmth.
Voldemort knows that magic at its most potent has always been a blessing, something divine and sublime and for only those worthy... and here Harry Potter stands before him, surviving and surpassing death yet again.
He cannot help but finally accept that this boy may indeed be Lord Voldemort’s equal. Magic has undoubtedly blessed him as it has Voldemort.
i hope you enjoyed this little peek! sorry if it’s not what you expected 😭
#harrymort#tomarrymort#tomarry#pov: voldemort#my fic#ask#this might be nothing#or#this might be a cry for help#the idea is there#somewhere
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currently doing everything in my power to ignore the fact fob did get busy. no they didn't. haha. it's not real. get busy live can't hurt me (it's hurting me very deeply) (no its not, its not real)
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todays my bday and all i wanted was them <3
this was the scene as the clock struck midnight btw
#i'm fine#really#this is normal behavior#i'm like yano how i'd like to start this day off?#the beautiful tragedy that is mizumono#this might be a cry for help#hannigram#mizumono
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Literally shaking rn I love coffee and low body weight
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I find it funny that I have more motivation for gathering dialogue and animations and the entire story mode of overture than I have for my degree. Where can I get a degree in like…idk…guilty gear lore
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me: man i wish there was a way i could feel better
my history with sh:
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got myself a working laptop now i shall draw all the slutty men i desire
#this might be a cry for help#cant tell tho#too many slutty men in my brain#artists on tumblr#slutty men
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my mental stability is currently being held together by half a roll of duct tape and seven cans of dr pepper
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