cora 25 she/her @saetiate
for selfshipping, reblogging other people’s selfship stuff, and occasional personal yapping. untagged queue on always
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main is @gunmetallic as always ; this is a sideblog !

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🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
cherry valley forever
almost home

Kiana Khansmith

@theartofmadeline
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Andulka
art blog(derogatory)
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Sade Olutola
Stranger Things
official daine visual archive
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Noah Kahan
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@coraes
cora 25 she/her @saetiate
for selfshipping, reblogging other people’s selfship stuff, and occasional personal yapping. untagged queue on always
selfship navi
main is @gunmetallic as always ; this is a sideblog !
choking on love - chapter nine
u can just do whatever at any age all of the time nobody cares except teenagers
teenager will be like ur 40 with a hobby ? 💀 that’s sad <- nobody else thinks this way though they are just going through some stuff
i have [gestures vaguely] my tendencies
Resident Evil 4 (2023)
a character very lovingly holding your head against their chest so you can feel their steady heartbeat …. gently cupping your other ear to muffle the sound of them shooting a man in cold blood
[sits on your dash]
kgrb!fuji: summer uniform edition!
not pictured:
irezumi down to bicep (beneath jacket)
double helix piercings in right ear (behind hair)
comm by jewel on vgen! pls don't save; reblogs ok!
feeling very . want my tail pulled while im getting fucked from behind tonight
“When I said let’s take a photo together I did not mean let’s highlight how short I am…”
“Aww, but you’re so cute and ickle and I could eat you right up—nom nom nom!”
“Satori!! You’re messing up my hair.”
“There. All better. Now smile, princess, because I need a new photo for my wallet and I want it to be you… I mean, us.”
“You big softie… I love you.”
“I love you too, my sugar violet.”
google search job ideas for failures
“I could never hate you.”
Regret momentarily flashes through Reiner’s amber irises at your words—a jolt of electricity—only for them harden in resolution as he steps back alongside Bertholdt. Slate clouds billow across the sky, the wind picking up and whipping the loose tendrils of your hair. Someone pulls you backward to relative safety, away from the impending storm. You watch, numbly, as a crack of blinding lightning strikes the man you have grown to care for—the one you are certain still cares for you.
As quickly as you exhale a shuddering breath, he transforms into the Armored Titan.
Years of memories surge forward, a nostalgic deluge, and you wonder if this is how you will die: at the hands of your first friend in the Cadet Corps. Reiner had helped you master hand-to-hand combat; learn to control your anxiety outside the wall; keep your cool atop an unruly horse. Mere hours ago, at Utgard Castle, he was your shoulder to lean on—even after he was injured—as your superiors were inevitably slaughtered by an unending horde of titans.
Though the clouds linger, the sky doesn’t cry. But you do.
Unbidden, tears roll down your cheeks as your world crashes down around you. The subsequent fight is a blur, and you’re one of the lucky few who isn’t injured during Reiner and Bertholdt’s escape with Ymir and Eren. As confused as you are, as emotionally bruised as you are, you can’t find it in yourself to be angry. Perhaps you are blinded by the past—one that is sugar-coated by affection, tainted by deceit. However, you can’t help but suspect that there’s a compelling reason behind his actions, no matter how misguided.
I could never hate you.
You meant what you said to Reiner. And you hope to find him and repeat those words, consequences be damned.
convincing your god-fearing boyfriend that it’s okay to fuck raw because that’s how the lord intended for his creation to join as one and celebrate their love; there’s nothing sinful about it since you plan to get married someday—right?
I know I’ve said it before but I really can’t overstate how perfect Blade is for a vampire au everything I learn about him just screams vampire to me my lovely blade loving mutuals please hear me out
liking people in real life makes you appreciate self shipping so much more. like where is my comfort blorbo to project on so I don’t have to face the idea of having real emotions for a real human being
honestly me personally as me it’s so embarrassing to me that I am such an unfiltered messy thoughts person like I really believe in honesty and just saying how I feel but it does not get any less scary or embarrassing to do it. like I just do it anyways because it’s how I want to live and I think holding myself back feels 1000000x worse (me personally) but I cringe at everything I say like 5mins ago
like I think it’s a beautiful way to live and I wouldn’t want to live any other way nor would I know how. but also I feel vulnerable often. it’s uncomfortable. I choose it anyways
think that everyone has their own personal theme in life
every nolan film is about time. it winds its way through his filmography; it is fractured in memento, distorted in inception, expanded in interstellar, reversed in tenet.
every hopper painting is about stillness. it is found in every brushstroke; at dusk in automat, at dawn in morning sun, at noon in office in a small city, at night in nighthawks.
i have a friend who orbits ideas of power, another who delights in the prosaic and the plain. one weaves around systems and structures, another returns always to wonder at the sea.
there are other elements of course - our lives cannot be measured by single concepts no matter how large they may be - but time and again i think we return to the things that fascinate, the things that intrigue, the things we cannot quite tear ourselves away from. the themes of our lives.
honestly me personally as me it’s so embarrassing to me that I am such an unfiltered messy thoughts person like I really believe in honesty and just saying how I feel but it does not get any less scary or embarrassing to do it. like I just do it anyways because it’s how I want to live and I think holding myself back feels 1000000x worse (me personally) but I cringe at everything I say like 5mins ago