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Life is short. Drink another coffee. Read another book. Listen to your favourite song again. Hug your mom. Laugh. Cry. Dance in the rain. Push your friend off a cliff because of a milkshake.
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0multifandomweirdo0 · 6 months
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If Callum dies because Rayla has to kill him and doesn't come back to life - I'M LEAVING THE FANDOM AND NEVER COMING BACK, EVER
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mattsmemes · 1 year
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Actually not physically, emotionally, or spiritually ready for all the edits of Joel carrying Sarah at the beginning paralleled with him carrying Ellie at the end that are gonna drop on Sunday at a fresh 10:01 pm.
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ericvelseb666 · 1 month
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Just to let y'all know don't say "You love me so much" with so many heart emojis and ask me for my location in Tumblr chat (yep that actually happened), don't want y'all do to a Peter on me (if ya know ya know)
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4plus1313 · 1 year
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will I ever let go of SAI’s binary tool? the answer may shock you ((no))
frankenB ref (x)
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evanostic · 7 months
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can you guys reblog and put in the tags your episode rankings from best to least favorite i think that would be fun
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alternately, what if i just poke elias in the eye with a really big stick
Dear 'Anon',
That would probably hurt, again.
Please don't, I already have enough vision issues as is.
Elias Bouchard
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spopsalt · 4 months
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Soooo tw r@pe mention
Another Helluva booss critical, just watched Look My Way, it's catchy but just a pity party for the r@pist bird man, andddd it realllyyyy seems like Stoliz will be endgame which just makes me sad. I haven't watched season two so idk they might've gotten better, but some lyrics just gave me the ick "Let me hold you keep you close to me I long to hear your voice" "A deal we forged for mutual gain" "I don't care that you're of lower station or primed to state my dark temptations" (HOW IS THAT NOT FETISHING?! THAT'S LIKE THE DEFINITION OF IT) and besides from what I heard season two does not make them better so I'm not excited for the next episode
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rrain-writes · 2 months
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Rain's LU Febuwhump: Day 19
"Please don't.": Legend
Warnings: suicidal thoughts
Note: this fic has a character experiencing suicidal thoughts. If you, or someone you know ever feels like this, please talk to someone trusted in your life! if you don't feel comfortable doing that, there are plenty of helplines all over the world which can be contacted through their websites, calling, emailing or even in person. If there is something in this you feel like I should put as a warning, or any other concerns then please let me know.
Legend sat, legs dangling off the edge. A gaping abyss stretched out under him, stretching on and on before disappearing into the shadows.
He wondered if it would hurt. The wind rushing past him, struggling to fight against the gravity pulling him down into the earth’s hungry jaws. The view of the sky shrinking smaller, as he fell, turning from endless to a single prick of blue, as far away as the stars.
When he reached the bottom, would he feel it? Would he feel the bones in his body breaking, screaming under the impact, or would it be quick? 
Would he fall into the suffocating darkness, trying to claw his way out with nothing to hold onto, or would it be like greeting an old friend, with a smile and warm embrace?
Would he be scared?
Would he fall, the screams of the wind in his ears and regret it? Would he spend his last moment terrified, regretful and shamed?
Would the goddess even let him fall? Or would she step in with some divine intervention, whispering her honey soaked words of comfort and praise.
Your time is not yet, hero.
Would she save him, or let him fall,
down,
down,
down?
If the goddess hadn’t saved him before, why would she now? She had left him alone, left him to fall apart, left him to become the empty shell of a boy he’d once known.
The sun was beginning to set, sinking down and melting into gold, reflecting in the eyes of a lonely boy.
Legend didn’t to whether to laugh or cry.
What about the others? He wondered. Would they worry about him, when he didn’t return? Would they look for him? Or would they be glad to get rid of him? 
Why would they care about someone so cruel, so cold? Someone who insulted them and started fights for the sake of it? Someone who slowed them down, with his aching body, someone had caused more problems than solved them?
The stars started to glisten into existence, millions of miles away yet just out of reach.
What would happen, if Legend just leaned forward? All he had to do was fall.
Legend…
The voice sounded far away.
Legend…
He wasn’t the Hero of Legend. He was just Link.
Legend…
All he had to do was lean forward.
“Legend!” A hand grabbed his shoulder, startling him from his thoughts. A familiar face stared back at him, eyes wide with concern.
“What are you doing?” Warriors asked, unsubtly pulling him back from the edge.
Link didn’t reply, turning his face away.
Warriors knew, anyways.
“Legend, please.” He begged. “Don’t.”
Link shook his head. “I’m tired.” He said, voice small. It was like Warriors' sudden appearance had taken his voice, sapped his courage from his weary bones.
“I’ve lost too many good soldiers to the thoughts I know are running through your head.” The man replied, hand keeping a steady grip on his shoulder.
“I’m not a soldier.” He replied. He wasn’t. He wasn’t.
“You’re right.” Link couldn’t bare to look at Warriors, couldn’t bring himself to look in is eyes as the other man spoke. “You’re my brother, Legend. And…”
Link never meant to make someone cry. He didn’t think someone cared enough in the first place.
“I can’t loose you, Okay? None of us can.”
Link - no - Legend, sniffed, rubbing an arm across his eyes like he could hide the tears that were falling.
“I’m sorry.”
The next day, he didn’t remember crying into his brother’s shoulder, or his unwavering embrace as he pulled Link back to camp. He didn’t remember being given his favourite meal by the champion, or his descendant’s silent comfort. He didn’t remember the sailors cheerful stories, or the old man’s comforting look. He didn’t remember the rancher and the smithy sitting by his bedroll. He didn’t remember the first hero looking at him and understanding everything, everything, everything.
But he knew, that when time moved on, and they fought and lost and won and rested, he knew as sure as the sun rose and set, as sure as the moon’s steady gaze, that he’d be okay.
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0multifandomweirdo0 · 6 months
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I'm so emotionally attached to Rayllum that I better do something about it or this show will destroy me after their 'They're not destined to be together'
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silvermistcosmos · 5 months
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my toxic trait is me thinking that when i get a boyfriend we are going to take the most aesthetic pictures and post them on Instagram to make people jealous.
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 2 months
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tw - vent post [it was bound to happen anyway]
i don't know what's worse.
being around my mom or cutting myself.
honestly, being around my mom is worse.
i can't do this anymore...i can't live in a constant mental breakdown and continue to pretend like im alright
nothing feels good anymore.
came home from school after a long day, wanting to take a break for an hour? no, that's called being lazy.
beating me up, spraining my ankle and calling it a small cut.
attending school anyway, falling down the stairs because of said ankle, and ending up with 7 muscle tears and a bleeding forehead? i should've been more careful.
screaming at me for taking too long to put bruise cream on said injuries.
calling me out on my appearance and looks and shaming me for how i smile.
using my biggest insecurity and threatening me with it.
threatening to walk out on my and my sister, because we are ungrateful and "spoiled brats"
claiming that we gave her her chronic lung disease because she kept screaming at us, when we never asked for her to yell.
having a song festival with me and my mom invited, and she tried to convince me not to go, to which i accused her of not wanting to be around me. she never denied it.
regretting joining the festival knowing its 4 days with just me and her
im so scared
why cant she see that i used to love her? that it wasnt all my fault that i grew distant?
she claims to be my mother, someone who understands all aspects of their child
she never knew how i felt for 4 years, now, did she?
i dont need everyone's sympathy, i just need to let it out.
even my uncle noticed i wasnt doing well, and i havent seen him in a year
i see her every day, but she never noticed
she even thought i was an extrovert
she knows nothing
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rossisrad · 1 month
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Nobody tell ma future copine how to turn off the filtering for Tumblr.
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pomni-tadc · 7 days
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can i commit identity theft of your blog, pomni.
...what?
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