#SCREAMING INTO THE VOIDDDDD

[usernyoom]

21/02/24, Bahrain. Daniel Ricciardo speaks to his team in the garage during day 1 of F1 testing. Photos by Rudy Carezzevoli, edited.

#SCREAMING INTO THE VOIDDDDD #when he gets flushed and his waterline gets red 💕💓💖💗 #daniel ricciardo #testing 2024 #f1 #formula 1 #f1 edit #f1edit #beth edits f1 #daniel.jpg

[hilsoncrater]

“this chapter will be done on Sunday :)”

#im salkdjclkd fsnvldkfnv #SCREAMING INTO THE VOIDDDDD

[trash-user]

screaming into the voiddddd

AAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

[lilblackfairy]

screaming to the mf voiddddd

[firewoodfigs]

I was talking to a friend recently and inadvertently confessed that I hate being a prisoner of the future, but that is what I am. Some days it’s the only thing that keeps me hopeful, keeps me going. But the future is never what I envision it to be. Sometimes it’s beautiful beyond belief. Sometimes it’s marvellous beyond my wildest dreams. Sometimes it’s breathtaking, like the first breath of spring.

Sometimes it’s terribly inconceivable. (Or inconceivably terrible, give and take a few.)

This line from Plath’s journals really resonated with me: “The future is what matters - because one never reaches it, but always stays in the present - like the White Queen who had to run like the wind to remain in the same stop.” And after all these years of sprinting, chasing after a near-invisible glimmer of hope, I find myself back in square one, still wondering and hoping and yearning for that which must exist only in another space and time. I am a prisoner of the future, still. I can only yearn for the future because it has yet to come into fruition; I cannot long for the here and now because it has already come. And that too will pass, as it always does, into the untouchable past.

(But in the meantime, what have I become, really? A shadow of my former self, yet not even a fragment of the person I so desperately long - longed? - to be.)

#not fma #I’m just … so overwhelmed idek where to begin lmao #screaming into da voiddddd #I’m gonna take a scalding hot shower and go back to work lmao #sometimes work becomes my crutch because clearing it literally eases up my load and makes me feel better LMAO #but also it feels like I’m back on autopilot mode and going thru the motions and walking thru the traffic lights like a shell 😑😑 #also realising I went from being a victim of the past to a prisoner of the future!!! HATE!!! #I’m trying so hard to appreciate and live in the present but sometimes it’s just cloyingly ugly lmao

[hoekageyama]

SEMI HAS A LITTLE SISTER

DAICHI HAS 4 YOUNGER SIBLINGS

BIG BRO SUNA AHSDHHD

BOKUTO IS THE BABY BROTHER AHDHDB

IM ON THE FLOOR

IM CRYING

EVERYTHING IS BEING OUT TOGETHER AND MY LIFE IS IN SHAMBLES

#IM SCREAMING INTO THE MF VOIDDDDD #BIG BRO DAICHI #BIG BRO SEMI #BIG BRO SUNA #FUCKING #BABY BRO BOKUTO #IM CRYING #maddie mumbles #FURUDATE THANK YOU FOR THE FOOD

[kittysplayspot]

The sound of heavy footsteps making their way down the hall towards your room could be heard over the bustle of the crowd outside. Sliding the sword he carried into the sheath on his back, he knocked on your door twice. His hair had fallen out of his ponytail and there was a bruise, or two, on his face.

Come on little one, I told you I’d make it back to you didn’t I?

-Tengen💜

SCREAMING INTO THE VOIDDDDD

I perk up from my spot, eyes widening a bit at the familiar knocks at the door. I quickly scurry, almost tripping over my robe as I slide the door open.

T-Tengen…!

My lower lip trembles as I quickly wrap my arms around him, squeezing him tight and forgetting his may have more bruises. I let go with a little whine as I cup his cheeks, thumbs very gently smoothing over his bruises.

You dummy.. look at these bruises… c’mon on, come in, lemme help you, please?

#🐾playmate.tengen #TWIWHA #MOD #THANK YOU IM #IM VERY MUCJ 😵‍💫😵‍💫😳😳