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Sooooooo, I’ve been busy these days, mostly because of classes and that, but my drafts are almost empty. The starters promised to shinjiisnotweak, hedgehog-in-dilemma, lafoys aren’t forgotten, I’m getting back on track with my three blogs, thanks to my short hiatus. But if you would like a starter, please, like this post!
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calming starter sentences
“Its okay, I’m here.” “I’m not going to leave you.” “Everything is okay.” “I’m going to protect you.” “I believe in you.” “Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that.” “You’ll be alright, no one can hurt you now.” “You’re not going to lose me.” “I love you.” “I’ll stay right here, okay?” “Just breathe.” “I’m okay, you’re okay, we’re okay.” “You’re everything to me.” “I don’t care what they think, to me, you are perfect.” “Do you want to talk about it?” “You don’t have to be alone.”
Certainly he has not been so misinformed. The presence is the same as the other one with the designation “Rei Ayanami.”
These Lilim use their technology irresponsibly and immorally.
“I made no claim that you did,” Leliel states. That smile is no good. Even one such as he can tell. “What is it that you call yourself?”
“You referred to me as ‘False Lilith’, weren’t you implying something?” She retorts back.
The smile doesn’t waver in the slightest, instead it’s as if the edges turn mischievous, mocking in an innocent way. Talking with one of the offspring of the White Moon isn’t a daily opportunity, and the intrigue of this encounter can’t be denied.
“I am Ikari Yui.”
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Is it you, False Lilith?
“False Lilith?” Amusement is obvious in her voice, the smile on her lips curving upwards more than usual. “I’ve never claimed to be the progenitor of humanity.”
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“Huh.”
Milt felt torn, which in turn shifted into confusion. She’d never met this woman before yet here she was finding it hard to even form a coherent sentence.
Green hues never shift their gaze towards the younger woman’s, the smile on her lips maternal and gentle, as if she’s been far too used in encountering what has never been thought. Decades, centuries, millennia, there’s no sense of time and space when residing in the core of the Evangelion, everything flows and disappears, within a second.
“Hello,” she greets, the smile never vanishing.
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Ritsuko’s smile brightens at the praise from her superior, a woman that she was not remiss to say she admired. Just a little. In a classic adolescent show of rebellion, she’d always aspired to enjoy all the things her mother hated. Loud music, cats, blonde hair, red lipstick…and subsequently, Yui Ikari. She found it hard impose jealousy on a woman that seemed so…kind, all the time.
“It’s not a hard guess. Your husband barely says anything to me unless it’s about you, so I’d take that as a good sign!” She replied, a good-natured laugh bubbling out. “With the way you’ve been working yourself so hard, I’m surprised you even recognized me at all. Has it ever occurred to you to take a break every once in a while?”
Ritsuko’s workload was probably no where near Yui’s, but she still felt like a break was in order to stay human.
Her shoulders quiver from silent laughter, feeling a sense of déjà vu at the mention of her husband never saying a single word to anyone unless it was about her. Typical of him, never expressing his concern directly, except when she was near, like on their days in college. Failing to hold her laughter, a sheepish smile is her gesture to show her amusement.
“You aren’t the first one to say it,” she responds, returning to their topic as her fingers moved some papers to show a minimum of order in her desk. “As much as I wish for a break, the situation can’t allow us that, not until the Committee feels like we aren’t dozing off. Fuyutsuki-sensei has enough to do with the paperwork and your mother is excessively busy with her project, I can’t let them feel more pressure than they have.”
The meetings with SEELE weren’t reassuring, in the least, and the failure of the Katsuragi expedition was still hovering around every member of Gehirn. Sipping on her mug, the woman gave a thankful glance to Ritsuko.
“I appreciate the concern, though. How’s college?”
Ayanami has had a long time to think about this, yet her answer varies every time. When this woman she is sure is her progenitor stares her down, all these answers become irrelevant. The answer is, there is no answer.
“My purpose is my own,” she replies, evading the question, avoiding the other’s eyes. “If anything, I would ask the same of Commander Ikari. You were his purpose.” The words are bitter as they leave her mouth, as if she has bitten into the Fruit of Knowledge and come away hating the taste.
Ethereal as her form is, she doesn’t vanish, allowing this encounter to last until it can’t be anymore. Answers, questions, all of those are meant to appear, sooner or later.
“I am,” she agrees, the smile never faltering for a second. “For someone never knowing how it’s to be loved and feeling it for the first time, I wasn’t what he expected.”
And she hadn’t either thought of the consequences at reaching for him, it had been useless when he had smiled for the first time in their conversations. The gesture had brightened his rigid, stoic features into something adorable, endearing. It had been the start of everything when they weren’t conscious of it.
beads of unknowing, fearful tears seemed to constantly press themselves at the corners of wide, curious eyes, bathed cheeks already prickling from the dread that tears would once again fall upon them. everything, including that of the moment he felt trapped within now, seemed to weigh so heavy upon his back, seemed to knock him for six all the while begging him to more forward. though the waves clawed at his feet, he moved forward, itching to stand closer to the figure of his mother which appeared as both some angelic dream as well as some internal mockery. he knew not which of the two was to be the absolute truth.
“but if i… don’t know what to do, then how am i supposed to change? how am i supposed to do anything? i don’t understand… i never did and no-one ever helps me….”
the ambiguity of his mother’s message, the catastrophic result of his wishes.. it fractured his mind to merely think upon such complexities. finally apart from the crimson sea, shinji sunk to his feet, collapsing upon his heels as he fell exhausted to the debris of the ground beneath.
“i don’t… understand anything…”
The almost nonexistent breeze lifts up her lab coat, and unlike her days of youth, there’s no marine scent carrying it, instead, it’s sanguine. The crimson waves are carrying the only path of salvation for mankind, life comes from the sea and now, in this wasteland after instrumentality, if there’s a soul brave enough to confront reality and return to their prior form, it shall be testimonial of humanity’s will to live.
“Shinji, no one will ever help you uncompromisingly,” she scowls him lightly, in the way she wishes she had been able to had their family not suffered their fate. “It’s selfish to think someone will give you comfort without asking for anything back.”
As catastrophic as it sounds, goals and interests are essential in relationships. People will always be there if it benefits them in some kind, otherwise, they won’t. Walking in the sand soundlessly, her arms placed themselves around her son’s body, the similitude of the gesture resembling the times of their time when he was an infant. Gently, as she always was, her smile didn’t falter.
“Love, tell me, what was your reason to come back?”
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“I really like you, but you are a terrible person to talk to about personal stuff.”
“We should talk soon because I almost bought a toe ring the other day.”
“You know when you go to the ATM and get money—is there an actual guy that stands there and gives you money?”
“You sound like a tampon commercial. ”
“I once forgot to brush my teeth for five weeks. I didn’t actually sell my last car. I just forgot where I parked it. I don’t know who Al Gore is and now I’m afraid to ask.”
“We can just sit back and take it easy. But instead we’re going to lean forward and take it hard. ”
“Good, I hate paperwork. I hardly ever do it in my bed on a Saturday night listening to old Spice Girls CDs.”
“If all goes well, this might be one of the last times I get to speak to you.”
“It was a pizza stuffed with little pizzas. And the crusts of those little pizzas were stuffed with chocolate.”
“There has never been a sadness not cured by breakfast food.”
“I got you a going away present. I’m finally deleting you from my phone.”
“I’ve been reading up on nipples.”
“Everything is amazing. Today is perfect. And I love you.”
“You can trust me because I don’t care enough about you to lie.”
“Time is money, money is power, power is pizza, and pizza is knowledge, let’s go!”
“First rule. No conversation lasts longer than 100 total words. I have used 9. You have used 20.”
“Remember when last year no one got flu shots because there was a rumor they’d turn you European?”
“You poetic and noble land mermaid.”
“I formally retract my hug.”
“I am not a sore loser. It’s just that I prefer to win and when I don’t, I get furious. ”
“This will be blown way out of proportion! You have my word on that!”
“Your heart’s in the right place. Your heart and your butt.”
“Right now my gut is telling me we’re going to listen to Mariah Carey the whole way home.”
“The hug machine is here! Smiling on all cylinders!
“It’s my favorite kind of battle. Two men enter. One me leaves!”
“Well, I think you have several options. They’re all terrible. But they’re options.
“I only tell the truth when it makes me sound like I’m lying.”
“I am 100 percent sure I am 0 percent sure of what to do.”
“No one achieves anything alone.”
“Is that a drawing of my reproductive system saying ‘Let’s Do This’?”
“You are so brilliant and kind and stupid-hot!”
“I don’t entirely understand the behavior of young people. Recently we engaged in something called a group hang. It was like a date but there were seven other people there.
“I’m allergic to sushi. Every time I eat more than 80 pieces, I throw up.
“I don’t know if you know this, but things with fat in them taste way better than things that don’t!
"When I get bummed out I take my shirt off because the bad feelings make me feel sweaty.”
“Breakfast food can serve many purposes.
"Thinking about my future. I am deeply ridiculously in love with you. And above everything else, I just want to be with you forever.
"Seriously, did you eat farts for lunch?”
“Take the easy way out. I always do. It’s easy!”
“I love this idea and I love me for thinking of it.”
“I am big enough to admit I am often inspired by myself.”
“Number one is being able to run 2 miles in under 25 minutes. That’s a typo right? That’s not humanly possible.”
“First of all, you did the right thing by hiding underneath this table.
"My official statement is that is, overall, a bummer.”
“In a few minutes, we’ll walk in there, we’ll give him our demands, and then BAM — I start crying.”
“If I had to have anybody tell me that I have cancer, I would want it to be me.”
Alright! I’ve been meaning to tell everyone of this and, I’m going into a temporary hiatus since I’m moving to New York to study the next few months. Drafts and starters are all drafted, don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about them but my online schedule will be active on weekends.
It’s a drastic change compared to last year, and apologies to new followers for the sudden leave, so thank you in advance for your patience!