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lordlexion 4 months
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Travelling through the depths of the internet I came across this:
Do you know what this means?
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norrisleclercf1 9 months
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* loudly sobbing in a corner*
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n0phis 2 months
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cschlatt doodle for the soul
my dearest anon i am so sorry but popping back in after dealing with serious life events that have been sucking all excitement and will/time to draw from 2024 to this and only this was really. agh
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Okay imagine this.
You鈥檙e Imogen Temult. You鈥檙e on this quest to learn more about your strange powers that started appearing and growing as you matured into an adult.
You hear everyone鈥檚 thoughts all the time. You have to actively work to shut out all the noise in your head. You lose sleep over terrifying nightmares about red storms.
You scared away everyone in your hometown with your powers to the point where your own father can barely look at you. And so you go out in search of answers. In search of your mother who has been missing most of your life.
You meet people along the way you grow close to and allow yourself to open up to them. They support you in your quest and help you understand that you can control your powers and you don鈥檛 need to be afraid of them.
You鈥檙e starting to feel like you have family again - but then you find out your mother is still alive and just so happens to be wrapped up in a cult dead set on destroying the gods by releasing a powerful force upon the world.
You鈥檙e grappling with the knowledge that your mom is actually out there. And she might not only have answers for you but she might be able to help you control your magic so you can protect the people around you from yourself. But, she鈥檚 working with this cult that is planning on changing the future of the world through extremely destructive means.
You鈥檙e then forced to go back to your hometown where everyone is still cold towards you. You face your father again after years apart and it鈥檚 not the warm welcome you so desperately need. But you make it through with the help of your friends.
You and your friends are getting close to doomsday. The clock is ticking on the end of the world as you know it. You think you can reach your mom. Maybe if she鈥檚 on your side, you can take down the cult together and save the world. So you try and reach her through your subconscious.
You get to finally communicate with her- free from the restraints of your nightmares and she tells you that you could both finally feel at peace. You could rid yourself of the heavy burden you carry. You could be free. Finally.
So you think about it for a moment. What would peace feel like? Maybe a world without gods wouldn鈥檛 be such a bad thing.
But it鈥檚 at the expense of so many lives. It鈥檚 achieved through a path of destruction and despair that would tear the world asunder.
You鈥檙e reminded of this and have to handle the feelings of loss all over again with knowledge that you might not be able to get through to your mom. She might never change her mind, let alone in time for the countdown.
To save the world, you might have to kill your mother.
And now your friends are beginning to fear you.
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euesworld 9 months
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"You are more beautiful than an endlessly starry night, if I had a star for every time that I felt something for you.. I would have enough stars to fill up all of the space and then some. It would be wall to wall stars, only heat.."
You are that beautiful.. some girls truly inspire beauty - eU毛
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regardingjenmish 2 years
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FUCKING HELL HE LOOKS GOOD [X]
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hetaliansunflower 2 months
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#2.
What would a sky be without stars?,
A canvas devoid of their shimmering light?
No twinkle to guide us in the dark,
No sparkle to alleviate the night.
We'd be lost in a world of emptiness,
No celestial beauty to captivate our gaze.
No constellations to tell stories,
No heavenly patterns to amaze.
Imagine a night without their glow,
No dreams of wishes to be made.
No shooting stars to ignite our hopes,
No magical moments to evade.
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franklespine 5 months
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They really didn't do enough with the sam seeing visions and thinking that they're from God, when really they're from Lucifer plotline in s11, because holy crap that was good. There is something that is just so devastatingly fascinating about sam, desperate to believe in a force greater than himself, and for that force of divine intervention and purity to have chosen him. Then to have these visions show him his deepest and most central traumatic wound, to lead him back towards this suffering. Oh the TURMOIL.
Sam has always craved purity - he has always wanted desperately to belong, to be pure like everyone else. The little kid who thought he could never go on a holy quest because he wasn't clean enough, who went on to find out about the demon blood fed to him when he was an infant and thinking this is the puzzle piece he was missing - this is the answer to why he feels the way he does - he is impure and wretched on a biological level. He is filled with self-doubt in s1-2 as to his powers and what this means for him, clawing at faith (faith in Dean and their policy of saving people as much as faith in a religious sense) to feel stabalised. He is frustrated and angry in s4 at this demon blood in him, the fact that there is something innately evil in him that he can never 'rip out' or 'scrub clean'. Then by the time s8 rolls around he LEAPS at the chance to purify himself. Yeah, cause that's healthy. All of this is to say that when sam gets his first vision after praying in the hospital chapel, he wants so desperately to believe that it is God who has looked down on him and thought him worthy. That, for once, the divine have been the ones to put their faith in him, not the devil.
And then the reveal. It was never God. It was never something holy.
Evil has kept its claws in him since he was six months old and he will never be clean of it. It was the devil all along. This realisation is crushing and I will never get over Sam's face as he realises, wide eyed with shock and horror as a tears spills out of his eye. Devastating.
But yet the deep seeded horror of this plotline is so underexplored. Like, call me biased but I would have really stretched this idea out a few more episodes at LEAST. Place more emphasis on this moral conundrum between wanting to have faith and yet this faith asking you to do something no person should ever go through.
In fact, I loved the first few episodes of s11, they had me on the edge of my seat. The black veined virus thing?? Amazing - I want more. It would have been cool to have seen this be a continuous thing across the whole season. Like if the season slowly devolved into this kind of wrought post-apocalyptic thing. Ik that probably wouldn't work but I would have loved to see it. And creepy baby Amara and that exorcism stuff - so cool. Anyway, this post is kind of a mess, but I just loved how s11 started; the darker tone, the boys completely out of their depth, the idea of this biblical plague that makes people 'unclean, in the biblical sense' - super fun ideas. It's not that I didn't like where s11 ended up, but I just feel like at some point the tone completely changed and it just got a bit... goofy. I blame Lucifer, mainly (and chuck). Every scene with Lucifer and Sam I was pulling my hair out cause WHY IS SAM SO CALM?? This guy literally tortured him for centuries and had him so dreadfully freaked out at the start of the season and now its like yeah whatever. And it's not like I expected it to take centre stage or anything but in theory, the idea that the Winchester's bestest bestie Cas is possessed by Lucifer, who they actually now need to stop Amara should have been some crazy psycho horror shit. Sam should have been seeing Lucifer's mannerisms like second nature, thinking he's going crazy. Dean should be worried that Sam's is going off his rocker and yet also feeling something so fundamentally off with Cas. But they just didn't feel the need to delve into that whatsoever I guess.
Anyway, I just wanted to say that I really loved the ideas, particularly surrounding Sam, that were going on at the start of s11. I think using this as a springboard would have been a really interesting exploration of character for him, and Dean too as he is forced to confront how Sam's relationship with faith and purity differs from his own, and then ultimately a revaluation of the way he sees him. I mean, he wasn't exactly supportive once he found out Sam having demon blood had some side effects. Even when he didn't know about Sam drinking demon blood or Ruby, even when Sam was truly just saving people he called him a monster, told him that if he didn't know him, he's want to hunt him. Crazy times.
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143bc 11 months
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#haileesteinfeld
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lightdax 11 months
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"Offing Little Red can't be all you wanted...right?"
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damnedhampir 9 months
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currently thinking about all of the opportunities i missed out on because of my anxiety and damn
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mollykawamotoart 7 months
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*sigh* Crowley in 1940's wear is just... *chefs kiss*
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underthetree845 3 months
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My friend really got hit by romantic obstacle(s), seasonal depression, and a car in the span of two months 馃槥
We like to call it the a03 author effect
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fayeandknight 1 year
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As Forte matures and continues to gain confidence in his training I can't help but appreciate his ability to work calmly and think through situations.
I had him tucked between me and the self checkout station at the grocery store. Without direction from me he got up and sat behind me, which is a trained task called blocking. It took me a few seconds to clock what he had. An unhappy customer was loudly complaining to an employee and coming towards us. They ended up getting so far into our space that they ended up almost on top of Forte. I don't think it was intentional, they were likely just too wrapped up in themselves to be cognizant of other people's space.
Forte didn't budge. Just looked at the person and then back at me. I paid him with chicken and told him he was a good boy. His tail thumped softly against the floor but he didn't get up.
While moving to sit behind me may seem like such a small thing, it makes a big difference for me. Due to my disability being crowded or bumped into can have negative consequences for me.
And I have to be impressed because that small thing is actually a big ask of most dogs. He didn't lean in to sniff or solicit attention from the other person, even though he's friendly and loves making friends. He didn't give to the spatial pressure of a stranger standing that close to him and move away. He didn't feed off of the annoyed energy of the other person or my getting uncomfortable.
He assessed the situation, loud person coming towards us, acted, moved into a block position, and held it until I was ready to leave.
A lot of service dog training isn't flashy or impressive to watch. But I'm so grateful to have him by my side. I know how much it truly asks of the dog and watching him embrace the challenge makes my heart grow three sizes.
He really is such an impressive dog.
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gamingaquarius 1 year
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Holy fuck this is sending me gaga
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euesworld 8 months
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"Cause girl, your fire starts at the lips and ends with me at your feet.. here I am kneeling."
You are way too hot not to take a taste, and I want a taste of your eternity - eU毛
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