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#this is fucking excruciating
bibleofficial · 3 months
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i genuinely think the worst place to live in the world is fucking belgium like bro why the FUCK does EVERYTHING CLOSE AT LIKE 6/7 IN THE EVENING do NONE of yall WORK
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aridante · 23 days
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my sweet angel passed away on may 6th, 2024 after 15 long years of love and companionship. libby’s been with me since i was 11 years old—it’s been so overwhelming and devastating to say goodbye to her, and it’s something i have to do every day until it stops feeling so surreal. it’s hard to believe she’s really gone, it still doesn’t seem possible to me. she was so vibrant and loud and bigger than life; she was my entire world, and her absence looms just as large.
coincidentally, the earliest photo i have of her is from may 6th, 2009, only a few days after we rescued her. we had been living in palestine at the time, and i heard these desperate little meows coming from a street gutter near our house—she had fallen down through the grates and, because she was only a few weeks old, was too small and weak to pull herself out. i’m forever thankful that we heard libby’s cries that day, because my life would never have been the same without her in it.
so, i decided to find as many photos of her taken on may 6th throughout the years as i could, in an effort to try and remember her as she truly was for all of her life before she fell sick with cancer—happy, plump, and carefree. this way, may 6th can be a day for me to celebrate her life, rather than simply mourn her death. here are some of those pictures.
libby, my most special little lady, you will always be my everything.
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every-kakashi · 2 months
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darlingod · 6 months
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Cardan: *brings his ex back to live on the land and then exiles Jude who he married the night before & who just got back from enduring over a month of torture*
Cardan: *does not have any doubts that Jude could possibly misinterpret this situation*
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abrahamvanhelsings · 2 years
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van helsing: having a total breakdown, crying and sobbing and invoking god because he was so hopeful that he kept lucy safe this night and it was all for naught
seward, literally in the same room: 🧍🏻‍♂️
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junebugtwin · 11 months
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even while it was happening, you knew it wasn't going to last
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simplyender · 9 months
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Yeah, he's not looking all that stable atm.
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princessnijireiki · 3 months
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sometimes the mortifying ordeal of being known is being comically buried under the metaphorical rubble of the struggle, which fell on you with a sound like [stock bowling pin strike.wav] or the pouring out of many many legos onto a loud plastic surface in an echoing room, and when asked, admitting that you are Not Doing Super Hot Actually but will endure & persist through the multitude of humbling embarrassments
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madameoni · 23 days
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I needed to paint something for myself as a warm up the other day. I missed my baby Scipio ❤
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lateseptemberdawn · 2 months
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Learned about the Egyptian lore about how men (as well as women) were granted period leaves bc since the women would need rest the men would have to do the work women usually do (around the house or in general even)... It was called smth like "on leave - woman bleeding"
And the reason I got reminded of this is bc I've been insanely sick since the last two weeks and just when I started feeling the teeniest bit better (yesterday) I got my period (not much to bleed since I ate barely nothing but I've been feeling faint the moment I sit/stand up) and my mother was fasting the whole day so now she has an insane headache and my father - well aware of both our conditions - has the audacity to tell me to do stuff (help him in the kitchen I'll be honest he's not telling me to grind a mill no but to make dough and then rotis which if anyone knows is fucking tiring esp for me since I fucking hate doing it). I'm so angry that I just went with it. And my mother had to legit tell me to stop for that man to realise I've been deadly sick.
Men do not deserve the position of authority. They simply don't.
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skepticalarrie · 9 months
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vitamin-zeeth · 2 months
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COME OUT TO YOUR FRIENDS RIZ GUKGAK THEY LOVE AND SUPPORT YOU UNCONDITIONALLY RIZ GUKGAK
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sukugo · 9 months
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ok but gojo actually physically going into heat when he's fighting a strong opponent is. incredibly sexy. and not in an omegaverse setting, just the canon setting. where his powers manifest like that maybe?
and he's always felt that small spark. that heat birthing in his gut when he's in fights, but they're ultimately, always disappointing. his opponent is too weak, always. the small flame dies along with its birth, never growing enough to spread along his body and truly bring him alight. it's all so boring. and unfulfilling.
it's only when he's fighting sukuna that he FEELS it properly. that thrill. that heat that grows and grows and grows inside him, except it doesn't stop, to the point where it's unbearable.
and his insides burn, and the heat seeps from his hole, scorching and burning all along his thighs. spreading and spreading to have his entire body on fire and on the edge of bursting. and he needs. he needs. he needs much more than a simple fight can give him.
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darlingod · 10 months
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Did Heartless by Marissa Meyer also fuck anyone else up? And now it is wise you don’t reread or even so think about the book?
Because me too. No one prepared me for that. Not at fucking all.
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starryluminary · 4 months
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Could you imagine your first substantial interaction with someone being an ear kiss in your sleep and yet somehow you still end up friends. That’s wild to me I don’t know about you
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agent-calivide · 9 months
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I have no words. Just. H e r
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