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#im never going to recover from this
illirot · 22 days
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I’m practicing self care. I stopped watching jjk right before the Nanami episode. I can’t go through that twice, im not that strong
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layla-carstairs · 1 year
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I knew this was going to happen. I knew it and it still doesn't hurt any less. i knew this scene was coming
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sappho333 · 8 months
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watching good omens right after catching up on heartstopper was the worst decision ever because why am i in shambles over these tragic gay sexless beings when just last week i was happy to see two gay teens say i love you to each other
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sidsflower · 7 months
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the-brolliologist · 3 months
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Ok so, ep 60 of woe.begone amirite???
HAHAHAHA AMIRITE ????
I AM SO NORMAL AND HAPPY :))) (lying)
Obligatory spoiler warning for ep 60 of woe.begone
WTF HUNTER??? He gave him hot cocoa???? Andn gave him his hat???? And then watched shitty hotel tv with him???? He,,,,,, he gave Mike his hat and then killed everyone ???????? Did innocent and punished swap out right before they reentered OVER???? Hrmgjenrbrnm sobbing
ALSO MICHAEL AND LATVIA MIKE????? I LOVE THEIR DYNAMIC SM AND NOW THEYRE JUST DEAD???????? THE PHONE CALL WITH EDGAR (sobbing)?? THE BANTER??? "I LOVE YOU"???? FELLAS IS IT GAY TO FALL IN LOVE WITH YOURSELF BUT 5 YEARS IN THE PAST?????? They deserve to be passive aggressive roommates in Latvia :(
Give them back to me 🔫
This is a threat
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demigirl-demigod · 1 year
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“We have acquaintances” WHAT DO YOU MEAN CALEB WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! IS THE WHOLE NEIN HERE?!?!?
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a ffriend. of mine who has not read the books said that they could imagine skug making the minecraft skeleton. jangle thing noise and sO MANY SCENES CAN BE MADE SO MUCH WORSW /pos BY THIS skug being tortured? JANGLE skug putting himself back together? JANGLE skug being a snarky bitch? JANGLE skug flirting with everyone and everything that one time? JANGLE skug beating the shit out of someone? JANGLE skug mourning the death of one of his friends or his family?
MOTHER. FUCKING. JANGLE.
I HAVE BEEN CACKLING FOR THE PAST FIVE MINUTES PLEASE HELP
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garlicowboy · 1 month
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every time i want to speak about grief i don’t know what to say. it sucks. it’s lonely. i’m angry and numb. doesn’t even scratch the surface. how about this: my sister’s hair was naturally brown but she dyed it so much throughout her life and in the early 2000s she had a goth phase and her hair was black with a blonde fringe. her and my brother were born in canada but my brother and dad moved back and stayed in england and she and their mum stayed there for quite a few years. even though she was so far away she still sent me birthday cards and postcards and i was so excited to receive them. both her and my brother would hold little 5/6 year old me by my legs letting me hang upside down as they spun me around and then threw me onto the sofa and i thought it was the best thing in the world lol. my sister moved back to england in her late teens and going to pick her up at the airport was one of the most exciting days in my life. our neighbours had a party that night and there are photos of little kid me in some adult’s oversized fleece looking tired and cold in my sister’s lap whilst she held me. i snuck into the house and secretly ate some of the mikado that was in her suitcase. i loved hanging out with her and my dad, we’d huddle around the dining table playing card games (bullshit was my favourite) whilst the two of them drank and laughed and talked about everything. at one point my dad and sister actually ended up renting houses right next door to each other, and if i’d had things my way it would’ve stayed like that forever. i thought it was perfect. i remember sitting in that house with her in her living room and being shown all of the jewellery she’d been making and feeling so astonished that she had so much talent and was able to apply it to every single possible artistic medium somehow. and we’d watch some random dvd box set because she had a million of them and no wifi or tv besides freeview. every house she lived in i would be amazed at because i thought her decorating was always so beautiful. maybe it wasn’t even that she decorated well but just that she lived in it, and she was beautiful so it made everything else seem that way. she lived in nottingham at one point and she talked about how i’d have to learn how to drive so that i could drive there to babysit for her when she had a kid and i was filled with so much excitement at the thought of it. i wanted to be an uncle to her kids so bad. i remember when i was still teeny and i walked home from school and knocked on the gate to be let in and she opened it whilst smoking and i quietly asked ‘you’re not smoking are you?’ to which she replied ‘…yeah?’ and then i went inside and called our dad who was at work to tell him about it whilst i cried & stared through the glass doors in disbelief that she could be out there smoking peacefully absolutely unaware of the emotional turmoil i was now in because Smoking is BAD. she was an adult btw. and our dad already knew she smoked but consoled me on the phone and agreed how bad it was and that he’d talk to her. i remember her telling me once how she got into an argument on the street with a girl who was being rude about her walking her cat on a leash and i thought it was hilarious and amazing that she’d so brazenly not let somebody mock her like that, and i also didn’t realise walking a cat was even something you could do at that point & thought how of course she would do that because she was cool like that. the cat is still alive. he must miss her a lot. in primary school they’d always talk about role models and ask who our role models were and i never really understood it or felt like i had one.
all of my life my sister has been the coolest person on earth to me. even as we grew up and i became an adult, i never stopped feeling that same sense of adoration. everything she did i loved. the art that she created i would always stare at with wide eyes, wondering how she possessed the talent to create it. the conversations that we’d have were always so energising & interesting & engaging and hearing what was going on in her life, or in her head, was always something i looked forward to. as adults we’d meet up for walks and it didn’t even matter if we were in the dullest landscape amidst the coldest weather because our conversations were what brought the light and the warmth. she always spoke to me as an equal as i grew up and i felt so trusted and valued. she was always able to create so much fun out of absolutely nothing and i loved to just be around her and watch how easily she did it. after my dad died my mum would invite her over and i genuinely loved just sitting there and listening to them talk. but i also got excited when i had things to tell her because i knew how interested she’d genuinely be to hear it too - which she was, without fail.
there’s that irreplaceable experience you have when somebody has known you since the moment you were born, where you have never had to spend a moment pretending to be somebody else, and they have loved you for your entire self the whole time. i was just me, and i never doubted that she loved me, or thought that i was too weird or too much. she wasn’t like that. even when i was at my absolute rock bottom in terms of ugliness she called me beautiful, and she meant it. i don’t remember her ever being judgemental, and especially not as she got older. she was so gentle and understanding and thoughtful and considerate.
nobody is a perfect person, but to me she was as close as you get.
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v0idwraith · 9 months
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this was not ineffable husbands breakup part 2 this is straight up the ineffable divorce
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hannibalistichabit · 4 months
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Me? Crying over a 52% Science test grade? Yes, yes, I am
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anony-mouse-writer · 4 months
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watching pearl’s POV cuz that final battle is making me insane and watching her flick over to the gapple and then not eat it is just
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hopezzy · 2 years
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You want to know why? It’s because I love you. I love only you, Kon-Diao. —Max and Nat as Hia Yi and Kon-Diao in Cutie Pie Episode 10
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an-entity-i-think · 11 months
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when the snake bites the little prince and he dies falling soundlessly on the sand, the reason the pilot doesn't find his body at daybreak is because the snake swallows him whole and burrows underneath the sand just like they talked about with the snake and the elephant
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Clit warming :( 💕
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nightmareinfloral · 2 years
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I CANT BEILEIVE L*RE OLY*PUS BEAT OUT WFA AND UNMASKED FOR BEST WEBCOMIC AT THE EISNERS
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thane-emblem · 1 year
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NEW TDP SEASON AAAAAAAAAAAAA I have SO MANY THOUGHTS alskdjflsadjkf I loved it!!!! Spoilers in the tags, beware!!
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