#unspoken truth

[onelittlewoman]

#words we don't say #words #unspoken truth #raw truth #reality #friendship #relationships #moving on #women #spilled thoughts #spilled words #thoughts #late night thoughts #accepting #learning the hard way #growing up #mistakes #sorry to bother you #forgive me

[theonlyinvincible]

The Butterfly effect...

You are afraid of making bad choices but the truth is this; the tiniest actions will influence the course of the rest of your life and sadly you cannot control it. So many factors play a part in you being here today, a snoozed wake up alarm, the uncertainty of not locking the padlock and you go back to check, that extra cup of coffee, the path intentionally avoided to follow another one, the…

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#better person #happiness #hey you #life #PERSONAL TIME #poetry #unspoken truth #you got this

[itwasallamess]

Let’s get wine drunk together. I miss the way we drunkenly say things to one another with our eyes. So many unspoken conversations, completely understood. x

#itwasallamess #drunken words #unspoken truth #i miss you

[stellarred]

Me: Just thinking about Qcard for a second on my way to Starbucks...

Tapestry

*Picard and Q in the afterlife*

Picard staring at the younger version of himself that has just been stabbed by the Nausican during Q's replay of Picard's youth.

Q: " Did I hear a laugh? It's so unlike you Jean-Luc to have a sense of humor. Especially about getting stabbed in the back."

Picard to Q: " I was a different person back then. Arrogant and undisciplined. I was more like you."

Without missing a beat (Pardon the expression), Q comes back with,

"Then you must've been more interesting. Pity you had to change."

You see, Picard. Why did you just have to take a swipe at Q like that? Sure, he poked you with that cute remark about laughing about getting impaled through the heart and it being unlike you to have a sense of humor.

But, it takes two to tango, pal. You could've blown it off and not said anything. But you just had to get a dig in yourself, didn't you?

Everyone knows that you two guys have something going on between you.

You wanted Q to come at you.

Buddy, you like it with him.

Poor repressed Picard. 😏🤫

Me: Smiling slightly and proceeding to order an Americano.

#qcard #star trek q #little qcard thoughts now and then #Tapestry mini analysis #star trek tng #john de lancie #patrick stewart #unspoken truth

[zoozoocala]

Saavik was clearly raised by Spock moments compilation

UNSPOKEN TRUTH by Margaret Wander Bonanno // The Pandora Principle by Carolyn Clowes // Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan 1982 Dir. Nicholas Meyer // The Pandora Principle by Carolyn Clowes

#Unspoken truth #the pandora principle #wrath of khan #saavik #spock #s'chn t'gai spock #james kirk #jim kirk #star trek

[nirivenova]

The hardest part about having people love you is having to watch them all die

#dark #thoughts #daily niri #unspoken truth #i hope when it's my turn i get third man syndrome so I don't feel so alone

[spaghettiposts]

Unspoken desires

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summery: You miss your family, late night conversations ensue.

Warnings: Fluff, and demanding jobs

A/N: This is a continuation of Unspoken Truths but can be read as separate, just a small fluff idea I had, happy reading :)

Work had been excruciatingly hard this time of the year. Files were scattered on your desk, left aimlessly by your boss, and they only continued to appear. Occasionally some would be placed by coworkers asking you to finish it for them, although that rarely happened now that you were a mother of two. They took pity on you, unlike your boss who just sent his assistant to do his unempathetic bidding for him. Still, you appreciated your coworker's gestures, eying the muffin basket one had left for you with mixtures of sweet treats, but your eyes drifted to what lay beside it.

On your desk stood a photo of your twin boys, both infants and wearing matching pajamas by request of Wanda. Right, that was what you were working for, staring at the photo only made you miss them more, and right next to that frame was a picture of you and Wanda. A small smile crept up your face at the sight of your family only to be rudely interrupted by another pile of paperwork slamming down on your desk.

Your eyes turned tiredly, raising an eyebrow to say seriously. Tony could only shrug, he gave you a sad smile, patted your shoulder, and left. It felt patronizing, you just wanted to go home. With a sigh, you checked the clock, 7:30 pm. You used to be home by then, but not tonight.

Unclenching your jaw you began to work again, diving into the wonders of paperwork and signatures. Your only motivation is getting back home, preferably on time.

Plans never went as you expected, it was late when you got home. Shamefully inserting the key into the door, opening it to silence and darkness. Of course, nobody was up at this hour, not your boys, not Wanda, only you. With a sigh you threw off your tie, closing the door with your foot, locking it. The ground felt cold, and the whole atmosphere did, recently your life had felt cold without them. Lonely and pathetic.

Your eyes burned harshly against your skin, feeling worn out from the long night's events. It was late, too late, and you knew how Wanda felt about your late shifts. Taking off your shoes you went and checked the nursery first, to your surprise they were fast asleep, and not wanting to risk waking them up you resisted the urge to place a kiss on their foreheads. You had missed them.

Slowly you trudged into your shared room, shrugging your coat off your shoulders, and tossing it carelessly on the armchair. Your eyes drifted to the bed in which Wanda was lying, your lips lifting into a small smile before turning into a frown. Her eye bags had gotten worse recently and you couldn’t help but feel that was your fault.

Throwing off your suit, you switched into pajamas, preparing yourself in the bathroom. You decided not to do skincare that night, feeling it was pointless and longing to get inside the bed with your girlfriend and feel her close to you after a long day.

And that was what you did, spooning her from behind and inhaling her scent, missing her so dearly. You smiled at the way she instinctively leaned in closer, moving her hair to place a soft kiss behind her ear.

You didn’t know if you could keep being away from her for so long, the hours would only pile up as you continued to work. No one was awake by the time you got around, only you. In a silent empty patronizing house that haunted you.

Nights you missed most were ones with you and Wanda cradling the kids, placing them in the middle while you both watched some stupid show in the background. Nights where Wanda would cook you your favorite meals and you’d all eat together. Days where you’d both banter over whose name they’d call out first. More so with Pietro, who was over all the time now that his nephews were born, you’d be damned if they said Pietro's name instead of yours first.

But with the late hours, it wouldn’t come as a surprise if they did say their uncle's name instead of yours.

All of this only increased your worries, worries of not spending enough time with your family, and worries of not seeing the twins grow up. The torment followed you relentlessly. Thoughts loope through your mind like a broken record, all focused on the same goal.

Any thoughts you had came to a screeching halt when you felt Wanda shift. Your body stiffened almost immediately, your heart racing against your chest. She turned in your arms, causing a gap between you, rubbing her eyes before staring at you.

“Baby?” Wanda muttered tiredly, a pang of guilt crashing on you for waking her up.

“Yeah?”

“Mm, I didn’t even hear you come in.” It seemed Wanda didn’t mind being woken up, curling back into you, holding you back with the same energy. “You startled me.” She said, yawning against your neck.

“Sorry, I tried not to.” You blushed, rubbing your hand down her back. Wanda smiled at the feeling of your skin on hers as your hand slipped under her shirt, tracing incoherent patterns.

“How was your day?” She asked.

You let out a harsh sigh at the mention of your job. “Busy, I’m starting to get tired of this job…”

Wanda hummed thoughtfully, and you thought she was falling asleep on you again before she sat upright. “I’m sorry to hear that, is there anything I can do?” Her hand comes up to caress your cheek, stroking her thumb softly against it.

You shook your head at her antics, trying to pull her down against you. “Yes, rest.” You retorted in a serious tone, eyes softening at her very apparent eye bags. “I can’t imagine what a long day you’ve had with the kids.” You whispered.

This time it was she who let out a sigh, placing her forehead against yours, her hands roaming to loop around your back. You wanted to smile at the feeling but bit your smile back. “You’re too good for me, but I’m serious. Have you eaten?”

Of course, even with zero energy in her, she’d still be the best wife alive.

Girlfriend. You meant girlfriend. But you didn’t mind how that four-lettered word sounded on her.

“Honey, I’m okay, really.” You reassured, pressing a kiss next to the corner of her lips, which Wanda grumbled at, correcting you almost immediately. It was a lazy kiss, one you almost broke with the dopey smile on your face but breathlessly gave into. Her lips felt intoxicating on yours and if it weren’t for Wanda, slowing the kiss down, you would’ve deepened it.

Parting away you both relaxed into one another, enjoying the atmosphere. It was evident you both missed one another. Wanda made sure you knew, burying her head back into your neck and squeezing you tighter as if you’d leave. You hoped she’d never think that way.

A small silence overtook the room, and you stared blankly at the ceiling above you. To that you felt a small pinch on your side, you looked down at Wanda, who grumbled out a low, “There’s something on your mind.” Though she wasn’t quite visible, you didn’t have to see her to know she was worried. “I can hear that brain of yours.”

“It’s nothing.” Trying to brush it off you screwed your eyes shut. Ultimately it only fueled her concern, a soft hum leaving her lips as she shifted her weight ontop of yours, a small grunt leaving your lips at the pressure.

“But it is or it wouldn’t be bothering you so much.” She replied, tracing circles around your chest, and placing her chin on your shoulder. You clenched your jaw, damn, Wanda knew you too well. Giving it some thought, with a reluctant sigh, you collected your thoughts.

Communication was key.

“I’ve been spending a lot of time at the office.” You started, placing a hand on your forehead. “And that’s really on me, I took this job to get a better paycheck, but it’s cost me a lot of time. A lot of time away from you and the boys.”

Pursing your lips, you took time to think. Maybe it was time to go back…maybe not. You didn’t think it through very hard. The pay would be not as high, but high enough to allow you to stay home. Not to mention working from home, with Wanda, and the twins.

You squeezed her waist, “I wanna look for another job, or maybe go back into the business.”

Wanda tilted her head at the information, looking at you incredulously, recalling how excited you had been to get that job, “Detka, you liked that job.”

“But I like spending time with you guys more, I don’t want to be apart from you for so long. We’re supposed to raise them together, and I haven’t been doing a good job of that so far.” You insisted.

Wanda scoffed, pulling back with an offended look, lightly slapping your shoulder, “Don’t think that way, the boys adore you.” She assured, causing you to grumble in embarrassment, “You do more than enough for us, I can handle them for a few hours.”

“Wanda look at your eyes, my love, you’re exhausted.”

The days since the arrival of the twins were beautiful, blessed, ones. At first, now you realize exactly why Tony never wanted kids. Don’t get the wrong idea, you loved those boys like your own but even Wanda was starting to grow tired. Children were a huge responsibility, financially not to brag, but you had that covered, mentally, emotionally, and physically.

When was the last time you slept? Truly a peaceful sleep. You think it was back when Wanda was still pregnant, now the howls of two screaming babies haunted your ears every night.

But that was only night.

During the day Wanda spent the most time with them, your heart ached at that thought. You knew Wanda was the most tired and you tried your hardest to be there. But the piles of paperwork weren’t very helpful.

You also knew that had to change. Tommy and Billy would only grow older as the days progressed, months flew by fast and you needed to be there to see them. And Wanda, god Wanda.

Honestly, you couldn’t recall the last time you took her out. Did you ever? Was there ever any official date, did cuddling on the couch watching sitcoms count? You both did that before labels…

Through the mixture of pregnancy and taking care of Wanda, both of you were too preoccupied.

“I want to be here. There are plenty of work opportunities, but the boys only grow up once. And not to mention doing a little more here, if you ask me the grass needs some trimming and I can handle dishes plus laundry. Maybe cooking if you’d let me-” Your words trailed off as Wanda cupped your jaw, pulling you into a searing kiss, completely taking your breath away. You sit yourself upright, not disconnecting your lips once, you wouldn’t dare; not when she’s kissing you like that.

It was sweet and tender, everything you loved about Wanda. Her fingertips gently grazed against your skin, rubbing your cheek softly. And when you pull away, you feel your lips tingling, missing her own by the seconds. Your heart beats rapidly in your chest as you let out a shy chuckle, staring into her beautiful green eyes. “That was nice…”

Wanda grins at your words, stealing one more peck. “It…would be nice if you stayed home. Stayed with us I mean.”

“I’ll stay as long as you like, there’s no rush.”

“There’s no rush.” She repeated lowly, looking down at your lips. You leaned down readily, capturing them with your own, before breaking apart, nudging your own nose with hers, admiring the way it crinkled.

Her hands came up to push aside loose strands of hair, fanning your face, her touch lulling you to sleep. Your droopy eyelids only confirmed that, as she pushed your shoulder, “Sleep.” She chuckled, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

You grumbled in response, muttering about how she shouldn’t be one to talk but nevertheless followed through, leaning in eagerly into her. Hopefully, the twins would remain silent for the rest of the night. One could hope.

#wanda maximoff fluff #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x you #wanda x reader #wanda x y/n #wanda my beloved #wanda imagine #wlw post #fluff #wanda maximoff blurb #unspoken truths series

[memories-beneath-the-skin]

I want to be bit

To be bruised

The indents of your need molded into my flesh

The moment shared embedded into me

As I trace my fingers over the surface

To feel the word... Mine... Carved into my skin

Delicious memory creeping an upturn in the muscles in my lips

Growth of unashamed desire sliding across my thigh

An ache to relish

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[worstloki]

People make truth potions soooo serious. Personally if a friend said ‘I like you’ or ‘I love you’ it would be considered something sweet since they cannot lie and didn’t say ‘I hate you’. Not a confession of romantic love that the world must now be staked on as it is acted out

#same as drunk confessions like bro. BRO. be nice and be cool #you should love your friends #what’s the issue #and even if it was a confession of romance or lust well they’re under forced conditions #be nice that they were forced to reveal things they otherwise wouldn’t #what’s hard to understand here #they like you and love you. obviously??? #people tend to not spend their free time with people they don’t like???? #anyway friendship is cool and truth serum should be less embarrassing over nothing #truth serum deserves better than being a plot device #personally if someone doubled over trying not to say the words ‘I like you’ I think they’d need a tap on the head #it’s not a confession it just sounds like they were reluctant to confess something harmless #and unspoken of I suppose?? #isn’t the concern that they’re forced to say anything at all much more harrowing than saying nice things about a friend

[robloxmythoids]

ILLUMINA AND DARKHEART GONNA FIGHT OVER READER ROMANTIC HCS PLZ

Illumina and darkheart headcanons !!

illumina+darkheart fight over reader

GIGGLES AND KICKS MY LEGS HAAIII !!!! DO U KNOW HOW LONG IVE BEEB WAITING FOR A POLY REQUEST . im kidding i started this blog like a week ago BUT STILL !!!! :3 thank u for the request please please please enjoy !!!!

edit : btw this isn't illumina x darkheart . they both just really want reader

- first time you met them was in a completely mundane situation. like absolutely fucking normal. You're at the store late at night and you reach for the ranch and you turn and you see illumina the sword also reaching for the ranch. absolutely terrifying for a poor mortal soul like you

- it's the equivalent of seeing jesus christ at a gas station by the way. ethereal light and everything

- you met illumina and darkheart both on different occasions. like you just Kept On Running Into Them. like at least twice every two weeks. first one to talk to you was darkheart because he was so damn baffled about why you kept on running into eachother

- NO ONE knows how you managed to bag them. not even you. you walk around hand in hand with two fucking gods and you three are like ^_^ yippee yahoo I love my partners! and people are staring in shock and mild terror

- assuming that you're mortal, they're both pretty protective of you. they learned how fragile you little mortals really can be!!!

- darkheart likes to pick you up and for the reason stated above. he likes taking you around and making sure you're okay. although illumina fucking HATES it he gets really sad he's like a pouty cat when you don't pay attention to him.

- they fight over you a lot btw. if illumina gets a hug you have to give darkheart a hug cause they WILL fight and you WILL have to stop them from destroying the entire place

- when they fight one of them will just pick you up by the back of your shirt like a cat and their scruff and then walk away with you. you just dangle from their grasp until they set you down. illumina does this most whenever him and darkheart are bantering he just picks you up and walks away from him

- when you cuddle the only way you can keep things civil is by being inbetween illumina and darkheart. the only way. they both want to hug you!!!

- they like taking you out a lot. they both like to take you out on dates and probably flaunt you to the other sfoth :3

- overall darkheart and illumina fight over you so damn often it's insane. but they love you lots :-) they try their best to keep it civil but also they're VERY willing to beat eachother up over who gets to get a kiss first

#IM SOOO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I GENUINELY HAD NO IDEA WHAT TO WRITE #this has been clogging up my rewuests so im sorry if its short i tried . #im done with this sorry i tried my best . my bad #these made me giggle a lot i like it when characters haye eachother but come to an unspoken truth over someone they mutually love its a sil #lay dynamic i really like #roquests #ronony #x reader #phighting! #illumina PHIGHTING! #darkheart PHIGHTING!

[ruth-t]

We should be able to normalize that men can have feelings and can cry. It's essential that we embrace the truth that emotions know no gender. So whenever it’s too much for you to bear… Talk to me, cry with me, feel with me, and ask questions — it’s okay. Men, like any of us, are graced with the capacity for profound feeling. Expression, not repression. For too long, society has drawn a veil of stoicism across the face of masculinity, commanding a quiet strength that too often silences the heart's voice. It is a disservice to us all to persist in this antiquated notion that to express emotion is to reveal frailty. It’s time to dismantle barriers that have, unfairly, weighed heavily on the shoulders of so many. For in allowing the tears to fall, we do not court weakness, but we birth a new strength.

#aesthetic #quotes #dark academia #writers #love quotes #poetry #bookstagram #lovers #bookedit #writing #men #expression #repression #feelings #feels #emotions #emotional #sensitivity #facts #truths #unspoken truths #unspoken things #2am thoughts #stoic #stoicism #vulnerability #vulnerable #talk to me #compassion #empathy

[theonlyinvincible]

HALO EFFECT

Oh well, Hello there again, been a while right?? Halo effect,some of you have come across this bias,for those who have not,it’s a cognitive bias where our overall impression of-well for the purpose of this audience-a person,influences our thoughts and feelings about their specific traits or characteristics.This bias causes individuals to perceive someone or something positively in one aspect and…

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#unspoken truth

[seventh-fantasy]

#lhl #lhlmeta #my posts #reached the buddhism chapter in my reread and i'm possessed by lxy/llh thoughts. getting it out of my system and i need to sit on it too #(ding dong it's my time to be pretentious about lhl again :3) #actually what's rly impt to me is how the second layer of truth describes very closely to how i view the state of lxy existing as llh #and the ''epilogue'' ending is not a mere epilogue but a vital part of the story #and equally vital that it's left unspoken where the 'real truth' is reached. and that is the third / final? incarnation of lxy #i am feral every time i remember cfandom invariably interprets llh as someone with 佛性 #lxy existing as llh is alr a state of enlightenment yes?

[hooligans-holiday]

Depressed Patient and Creepy Doctor Meet Again (part 1)

(Yu Yu Hakusho ep. 99)

#yu yu hakusho #hiei #shigure #mukuro #my gifs #this is a monster post but I wanted the episode to be all together #I have this fascination for Hiei and Shigure's relationship #that unspoken mutual respect #that dysfunctional father/son dynamic where Shigure was the first demon who was not scared of Hiei and who showed him some kindness #IMO both are absolutely TERRIFIED of “human” interactions #Shigure has this weird god complex where he lives alone but wants to control other demons' lives #and yet he decided to take care of Hiei. And he had nothing to gain from it apart from the pride of saying “look how strong he is” #(Hiei had already paid for the operation when he accepted not to tell Yukina the truth so the rest was free from what we know) #and anyway if that's not unconscious father-like behavior on Shigure's part I don't know what is then #on the other hand I'm ready to bet Hiei was starved for affection and when Shigure offered him some he immediately jumped on it #look I have FEELINGS for this okay?

[vroom-vrooms]

The thing about Carlando is that if they were to walk into the paddock this weekend holding hands and say yeah we’re together I would not be surprised, the thought of it being a joke would not cross my mind for even a second, and I feel like you have to do some things to get to that point, you have to make some decision and the decisions were made

#they keep doing and doing and I keep assimilating the information till the point we’re it’s like an unspoken truth at this point #like I would be shocked but I wouldn’t be surprised cause it makes total sense #I want what they have (amazing friendship with homoerotic undertones) #formula 1 #f1 #formula one #Carlos sainz #lando norris #Carlando

[pratchettquotes]

And the musty air was loud with unspoken conversation.

Absolutely nobody needed to say: A lot of the most powerful men in the city owe their positions to Lord Vetinari.

And nobody replied: Certainly. But to the kind of men who seek power, gratitude has very poor keeping qualities.

Terry Pratchett, The Truth

#havelock vetinari #ankh morpork #the guilds #the truth #discworld #terry pratchett #politics #gratitude #power #consensus #political coup #opportunistic #leverage #expiration date #very poor keeping qualities #unspoken