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delectableworm · 5 months
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"Find me in our next life!"
"I promise! I will!"
"Im sorry but, you look familiar. Have we somehow met?"
"I think, but im not sure. Either way, it's nice to meet you. Again."
Idk its 1 am hnggghh but probably gonna do a buggy x reader with this hsjajsnsnka
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jumex-again · 4 months
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Colin wanted to see the cereal boxes
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candiedsour · 1 year
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Wanderer drip marketing had brought me back from the grave
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whateverwhimsy · 2 years
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You leave yourself in parts of her, she leaves the door open but walks faster away just like there’s nothing else to say except when the pain gets too loud -  she unveils hurt like a sliced passionfruit coiled in the vein of existence, enough to each share bites in persistently sad ways trading hurt for hurt in raged-filled exchanges that live and die on passive-aggression, you: old and only half alive and you - struggle with the tainted memories, the hive of buzzing anxieties and thoughts and always at a pathetic loss for words when the time comes, she leaves the light on but there’s no comfort in that room only dark little fantasies that subsume she, her, this personal fear you’ve buried in your ribs has stopped even singeing your skin, you just keep yourself in ruin out of habit and lavishly soak it all in.
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adhdrockstars · 1 year
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#adhdmemes of the day ! I’m that first girl for sure … that happens to you too ? - #adhd #forgotmymeds #notsure https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj7xCf5jZHV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ichnusalover · 2 years
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You deserve the same love that makes flowers bloom
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tortolily · 8 months
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Idk what I'm doing here but X is defo an x for me rn. Not an active user of socmed but if I completely disappear from it I might go nuts. Lol. Hopin to get the hang of this soon!
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janlenting-blog · 1 year
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GRONDSLAG ON STAGE in Simplon Met @wearenovko @ioana.irg @the.samuels @notsure.png @velveteenvoidmusic @jay.waldo @bibi_andtheboys @mulder_jelle @grondslag.groningen #grondslag #novko #bibiandtheboys #jellemulder #jaywaldo #velveteenvoid #ionaiorgu #notsure #thesamuels #simplon #concertphotographer #concertphotography #live #livemusic #music #canon #canonnederland #canonphotography #eosr6 (bij Simplon) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoSuSl7NWeS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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a-gotyou · 1 year
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is it?
Two weeks. Two weeks since I questioned myself again. What am I? Should I feel this? Am I really feeling this? Or maybe I’m just fascinated by what I saw? Admiring what they have? What if I was one of them?
That was quite a lot. It’s a whirling emotion that I tried to elbow and screen. I thought I was done with this already. I know I’m Your child --- that’s my ultimate identity. They taught us to love. You taught us to love. Do all things with love. But it is also being taught that THIS feeling is wrong. “There’s something wrong with you if your feeling like THAT.” Awww.
Is this feeling still not right? Is it still wrong if they are bringing out the best in you? If they are making you happy? 
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leninahuxley2032 · 1 year
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justcallmegreentea · 2 years
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Have you ever had thus type of thought that usually gave you information to process?
Smth like "His injuries were so bad, even usually silent man made shocked sound".
It surely can give you another thought "Where the hell it came from?!"
So, I had this type of thought, and it wasn't small...
I'll just leave it here:
Random piece of work:
..."Why do you suddenly care?" he asked calmly. He didn't need this attention now(who was he kidding? He was 'caring'-touch starved, and wanted to feel loved). He needed it when his 7 year old version had nightmares. But couldn't bring himself to call for anyone present in the house, 'cause Mic was tired from work and Aizawa was absent. He needed attention when he had won his first chess online game, learning how to play by himself. No one was there. One accident made him feel unwanted easily: on his ninth birthday, he made a great, for his age, dinner himself for the whole family. He waited and waited, and waited... Until it was too late to wait. He went to sleep, just to find in the morning that food was left untouched. He understood that his parents might were tired, or came nearly in the morning and went straight to sleep... But he found a dirty cup of coffee, which Aizawa never had home only if he had time.
But Izuku let it be! Of course, his dad might not notice food, though he hardly doesn't notice anything, that comes with hero work. He didn't worry about Mic though, the man always left early and came late. And he found that one portion was missing, meaning that maybe Mic packed it with himself. At least he hoped.
You might think it was petty of him, but what can you say to child, whose parents missed his birthday. Like, really missed, not even a note with "Happy Birthday, Izu ;)". That makes child sad.
"What...do you mean?" Wow, man clearly didn't know what was wrong. Eh, he wasn't shocked. It was more of suprise that Aizawa remembered about him. What was the last time they talked? If with Hizashi he could at least exchange a few words, it was far more than with Aizawa "I always care" Now that was a cold tone. Now that was 'scary'.
"Oh, don't lie to yourself" he made a move with his hands. He got this habit during his night patrols, but tried not to use it too much in day time, so he wasn't recognized "You even spend more time with Hitoshi than me" he deadpanned. Maybe it was just jealousy, but he had all rights for it. Aizawa was his parent, not Hitoshi's, and as far as he learned, Shinsou had good parents, and wasn't parent-attached to Aizawa. Which he couldn't say about man. "Hell, you remembered his birthday and congratulated him! Do you even remember when is mine?!" And that was hysteria coming by the corner. Well, he held himself for, what? Eight years?
"Don't be childish. You're to old to jealous me over another kid-"
"I have all the rights to be jealous!"
"Young man!" Aizawa flashed with red eyes.
"What. What do you want from me now? To be a family?! Well, your time tik-tik-tak! It's gone! You had a decade to be a family, but decided that you had better things to do!" And again, he threw his hands up, but suddenly all his angry was gone. "Really, Aizawa-" man for some reason flinched. Ah. Right. He usually called him dad, even if he didn't get a response. "-what do you want from me? I always drew inside the line, I never asked for anything that wasn't mine. I got used that you don't care. That Hizashi tries, but he forgets most of the time. I got used to cook for myself since 8. Because Hizashi wasn't always cooking, he didn't have that much time. I even got used to explain to myself, why you don't care-"
"I am always busy with hero and school work"
"And yet, you found your time for Shinsou" he smiled tiredly. He really got used to it. Doesn't mean he was happy with/accepted it. "Listen, if you don't want me I will move out as soon as I turn legal age for this. Really, I won't be a bother" of course. He didn't want this, but he for sure want to live in the family that didn't want him. There was no need in him. That was...sad.
"Listen, kid. I didn't mea-"
"Save it, please" he was really tired of all this. He needed some sleep, maybe? "I don't want to hear you lying, although I don't know why you would do this"
"Wha-, but I'm not."
"Please...Leave this room".
"..."
"Please."
"Fine" with that words Aizawa got up and went out of the room.
After the door closed Izuku sighed heavily. Kami, he was exhausted...
I know no one probably will read this, but I'll...just leave it here...
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samrat747 · 2 years
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#notsure https://www.instagram.com/p/CfMVGmmB987/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sbavin · 2 years
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I have questions… #postbox #twisted #red #functional #notsure (at Canning Town, East London) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcuPjVHoHy8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mang0ming0 · 1 year
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i need this man dead. have five other men who totally also just want to kill him
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sprucewoodmpreg · 2 years
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a concept. additions r appreciated ^_^
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glnikinihachu · 5 months
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I died as I lived. Embarrassingly.
(Reblog if you like please)
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