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07-induraj · 6 months
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Too blinded.
How am I supposed to stop talking about him?
He wasn't just anyone
He was MY man
Sometimes the past is not in the past
And definitely not this time
He was more than my worth
He was someone i've always waited for
How could I stop writing about him?
When he is still my muse
Of my all rhythm & blues
I can't stop myself
I want him, I need him
His heartbeat is my favorite sound
His voice is what calms my soul down
How could things just go wrong?
When he said I am all he'll ever need
& I'll be the one wipping his bleed
I felt exactly the same
Then how can we be separated
We cannot let the fate step in
And our love is what will let us win
How could you tell me its long gone?
When he said he'll always find a way back to me
You say i'm mistaken? Then just wait & see
He can't be gone when he is in my mind
Heart, soul, body & in every part of me
It'll take time & he is somewhere around
Please tell me he'll be here & will not play with me round & round
Written by 07-induraj
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anythingamarantha · 16 days
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People are never gonna be easy. They'll break your heart. They rarely stay. It's the worst when it's friends. At least with romantic relationships there's an actual break up. Friends? Sometimes they just drop all contact with no reason. You keep reaching out, hoping they're getting your messages but you don't even know if they are. What's the point really? But here's the thing. You still care. It's just a shame it's not reciprocated. And you'll never get any kind of real closure.
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sunny6677 · 1 year
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TW: VENT, ALL CAPS, ANGRY TEXT, EMOTIONAL ABUSE MENTIONS, GHOSTING, BEING GHOSTED, PROFANITY, REPETITION.
APPARENTLY GHOSTING IS EMOTIONAL ABUSE ACCORDING TO SOME PSYCHOLOGISTS. SO I GUESS THAT FOR AN ENTIRE YEAR, I WENT THROUGH A FORM OF EMOTIONAL ABUSE WITHOUT KNOWING. FUCK. FUCK. DAMNIT. THAT EXPLAINS FUCKING EVERYTHING, BUT WHY DO I STILL WANT TO FEEL LIKE WHAT HAPPRNED WAS MY FAULT. DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT.
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mitskiwhore · 2 days
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radio silence
a screaming match
a passionate embrace
blazing envy
salty tears
i erupt
unpleasant, but addictive
the screen shuts off
yet again, nothing
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ashwinkumar1989 · 14 days
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You Failed Me As A Friend
How does it feel when someone pretends to be your best friend and then ghosts you over a trifle like a comment on a Facebook photo? Well, here is a poem on that: You failed me as a friend I thought we shared a great bond Alas, how wrong I was! I should have known something was amiss When you gave me the cold shoulder For not giving you a proxy When you were absent However, your…
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ghost-bxrd · 1 month
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Headcanon that when Jason so much as says “ow..” on the comms the rest of the batfam immediately assume he must be dying.
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vriendenboekjes · 4 months
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cut it out with till death do us part. i will find you in this life and reality and the next one and the next one and the next one
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spookyhotmess · 5 months
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frogchiro · 3 months
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Maybe an unpopular opinion but a domesticity kink + dry humping is one of the best combos out there EVER
Like imagine this big, strong, burly man like Price or Simon or Graves being absolutely wild and soft for you, the pretty housewife that drives a man crazy♡ All soft curves, nice ample breasts and soft, broad hips with a pretty floral apron tied around your waist as you cook a nice hearty mean for your tired man and greet him with that beautiful smile of yours :((
It honestly would make them soft, desperate, hating the idea of being even a second longer away from you, all pent up and horny so they just cling with their big, rough hands to your hips and they can't helo themselves but thrust their quiclly hardening cocks against you, effectively humping you like an animal in heat but even your soft whines that you need to finish their dinner doesn't stop the man; he needs to fuck, needs to be close to his girl♡
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quadrantadvisor · 17 days
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Imagine if the GIW started gunning for Jason without the Batfam ever meeting Phantom. Like, Bruce has to figure out on his own that the guys in white suits with Lazarus guns are 1. a legitimate government agency, and 2. are perfectly within their rights to hunt Jason like an animal, because 3. there's secret government legislation that says that since Jason's body processes ectaplasm, he's classified as non-sapient and has no legal protections.
Bruce calling up Clark like
Bruce: I am currently in the process of breaking into a government facility in order to dismantle their operations.
Clark: Okay? Do you need... help?
Bruce: Yes.
Clark: Sure, I'll be right there.
Bruce: Not that kind of help. Oracle is sending you the files now. I'd like you and Ms. Lane to make these people wish they were never born.
Clark: [speed-reading the documents] Oh yeah, can do. This is truly disgusting. If the public is half as outraged as I am, we'll get this sorted as fast as the courts can manage.
So Clark Kent acts as a whistle-blower, the Justice League publicly condems the Anti-Ecto Acts as inhumane, the GIW is disbanded, and Batman gets pardoned for all of those crimes that he technically did by assaulting federal agents. And after all that gets sorted, some white haired kid pops up in the Watchtower like "haha thanks for that I really didn't want a war between Earth and the Infinite Realms" and the League are like "wait what"
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bluegiragi · 4 months
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puppy playtime!!
early access + nsfw on patreon
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rowarn · 6 months
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simon is the type who laughs at you when you whine about how you want to cum with him ):
like he's eating you out or fingering you - prepping you for the monumental task for taking his hefty cock. he's so skilled, so attuned to your body that he doesn't even have to try before you're teetering on that delicious edge.
you whine out to stop, that you want to cum with him ): and he just laughs at you. this condescending chuckle that sends heat to your cheeks and makes you feel silly for having spoken.
"do you really think i wont make you cum again after this?" he scoffs, crooking his fingers just to watch you fight the way your eyes want to roll back from the pleasure, "i'll make you cum on my fingers and then i'll make you cum on my fuckin' cock, don't be stupid"
he's so MEAN about it, glaring at you all through the orgasm he forces you through, watching as you tremble and gush on his fingers.
and just to be even MORE mean he makes you cum twice on his cock - just to drive the point home. you don't have to worry about cumming with him because you're going to no matter how many times he milks your orgasms before he's ready to cum himself <3
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wombywoo · 9 days
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fresh blood 👶
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ashwinkumar1989 · 6 months
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Saying Goodbye To An Ex-Best Friend
I am doing my best to forget one of my ex-best friends who ghosted me over a silly Facebook comment and hopefully this would be one of my last poems about her. Here goes the content: I always cared for you As much as Harry Potter did For his best mate Ronald Weasley And vice-versa, of course I hurt you never And always did my best To ensure you were happy I even went the extra mile for…
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shotmrmiller · 5 days
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simon telling the guys he's got a girl to go home to post op and johnny's gobsmacked because him??
his simon? with a sweet thing?? that isn't repelled by his very existence??? he's gotta meet you! (he's also mildly upset that the rest of them are single. or is it jealousy that the man he's gotten himself off to is finally taken?)
it takes a little (a lot) of cajoling to at least show johnny a picture and when simon hands him his cracked phone, johnny whistles low and murmurs out a pretty lass.
and you do look pretty. you look pretty from the side as you're washing dishes, even with the gaudy yellow gloves covering up to your elbows. you're so pretty from the back as you're bent over, carefully basting the chicken you're baking. you even look pretty fuzzy, the camera blurring your features while zoomed in.
there's even a video of you but johnny doesn't overstep. he knows better. he waits for simon's go ahead, and once he gives the almost imperceptible nod, johnny quickly presses play.
the room is dim, the television casting a soft glow upon your face. your legs are folded beneath you, your gaze fixed on whatever it is you're watching, your hand reaching for the bowl of popcorn on the nightstand.
"ken wha' she's watchin'?"
"i dunno, but she's been into nature documentaries as of late."
johnny hums softly and the video comes to an end.
"yer a lucky man, LT."
simon doesn't say anything.
(and neither does johnny. not about the grilles of the window in every picture nor the quiet chirping of crickets and even quieter crunching of leaves in the video.)
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fludderpy · 2 months
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My Twitter liked this one very much, let’s see if you do too 🤭
I just want him so bad, so I’m gonna draw him countless times :// I’m feral :///
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