#too tired

[mourninglamby]

ouchies

[dailykafka]

— July 1, 1914 / Franz Kafka diaries

[e-turn]

there was his angel, wrapped tightly around him.

from chapter 2 of death wish by @remedyturtles

Ben Harper - Waiting On An Angel

я завершила перевод «Я может, и не видим...»! вау. вау. я очень хочу радоваться сильнее, но слишком устала.

плюс вот вам еще парочка фиков из серии «желания умереть».

[alabasterpickles]

You know how like two months ago I said I was going to draw all the rise villains in formal wear?

Well I never finished but here’s some of the ones I DID end up sketching

[fuck-john-calvin]

recently been thinking about a post I saw pointing out that the primary theme of the nightmare is neglect. she's been left alone down there and told she's a monster and can do nothing but internalize that.

but anyways it's interesting how the two ways to get the moment of clarity are by either running or staying with her.

In running, you come face to face with the damage you have done, and in rejection or denial of your culpability you turn tail and refuse to reap what you sown. It makes her lash out and you are swallowed by her pain for refusing to acknowledge it or your responsibility in it as you reinforce once again that she is a thing to be escaped from.

In staying, however, you recognize what you have done. You see that you hurt her, and seek to remedy it by remaining down here to keep her company- but in your attempt to heal her, you miscalculate just exactly how great her suffering was, and in thinking that it was a thing that you could fix or even bear, you unknowingly dove into the depths with her. You thought her sadness was a shallow creek, and jumped into an ocean of her loneliness and drowned in it.

Either way, you are mocked for your misunderstanding of what it means to be abandoned and to ache as the princess does, and you are forced to realize the entirety of your transgressions the hard way.

rip hero

[loser-onl1ne]

Actor au anyone

[mcworm]

wip/abandoned piece

[dewsgremlin]

- Swiss and Phantom making out -

Swiss: I'm like a bicycle

Phantom: Oh, u want me to ride u, big boy?

Swiss: nahhh, I'm two tired

(too tired)

[anothergoodtime]

They’re burning all the witches even if you aren’t one. 🦇

[yourdailysplatoongif]

Here's your.... (︶｡︶)zzZ  (︶｡︶)zzZ !!! Daily Splatoon gif!

[birdantlers]

I didnt even know DB Daima dropped bc life shit but @peridotite has informed me that they just casually drop that namekians apparently originate from [checks notes] the demon realm

Yk everyone's favorite and most memorable DBZ setting ..... The Demon Realm .......... ..

[thewaitingluna]

In case nobody asks you today, how are you? are you tired? have you eaten? let's go to bed, i’ll hold you. we don’t have to talk. i promise.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 25 - List

@rosekillermicrofic September 25, word count 364

Previous part First Jegulus part

NSFW

When they finally managed to escape the impromptu celebration, Barty dragged Evan to the van, bundling his boyfriend into the passenger seat and slamming the door shut. He jammed the key into the ignition and the old van coughed and spluttered until the deafening roar of the engine caught and Barty could pull away. 

“This thing doesn’t sound good,” Evan said, staring a hole in the dashboard as though he could see straight through it. “When’s it’s MOT due?”

“End of the week. The list of issues is going to be long, I just know it,” He gripped the steering wheel tighter. He didn’t have the funds right now to get a new one because of buying and renovating the flat. 

“We’ll figure something out, don’t worry,” Evan patted him on the shoulder. Barty let out a deep sigh and turned the creaking van towards home. 

He flopped onto the bed, his muscles aching after moving Regulus’s library twice in one day. “Too tired, darling?” Evan cooed as he entered the bedroom, his shirt half unbuttoned and showing off the milky skin beneath. Barty suddenly had rather a lot of energy. 

“Nope, not at all,” He grinned as he sat up and began to slowly remove his own clothing. Evan approached the bed, stoked the stray strands of hair from Barty’s face, and pushed him back onto the bed before climbing up himself and straddling Barty.

As soon as Evan's skin made contact with Barty’s, a shock of pure pleasure ran through him. Oh, he needed this. Evan bit down Barty’s jaw, moved to his neck and down to his nipples. He nipped them, making Barty hiss before he continued further down. Barty writhed as Evan pushed his legs wider and sucked bruises into the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. 

“Evan!” He pleaded as Evan's mouth moved everywhere but where he wanted it. Finally, Evan raised his head and sunk down on Barty. Barty moaned loudly into the quiet room as the wet warmth of Evan's mouth took him all the way down and began a torturously slow journey back up. He was going to be up all night, and he couldn't wait.

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[auntymurda]

WONDERLAND, House of Female Psychosis: REVENGE🗡️🧸🍭🎻🎱🩸🌈🌟💫🌎 2024.

unedited version x other versions I made. <3

[evenceflux18]

Gee thanks for the help dude, This is my online income and you took that advantage...I'm no longer filtering your excuses at this point, you clearly such an opportunist

[cantalnoise]

regresses back to 2016 cutely