A Distant Legend — A legend remembered not for what she conquered, but for the light she left behind.
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A Distant Legend — A legend remembered not for what she conquered, but for the light she left behind.
A Distant Legend — A legend remembered not for what she conquered, but for the light she left behind.
On a more personal note...
Ugh.
I'm having so much anxiety about my Vyvanse and if it's truly working for my ADHD. I mean, I'll be honest, I don't really know. It definitely wakes me up, that I know 100%. But as far as motivation and focus? I really don't know how those feel normally so I don't know how to measure them. Even on my best days I tend to get distracted and side tracked with other things.
Like okay, if you have a bad cold you can take medicine to help make it better, and it's easy to gauge the effectiveness of the medicine because those symptoms go away for a while, right? I don't have that kind of night/day difference when I take Vyvanse, and it's like even then the effectiveness varies from day to day (influenced by other factors like lack of sleep, burn out, etc). I don't know how to judge if it's working or not... so when my MHNP asks me if I want to go up on dosage or if it's helping, I tell her it's working okay, but in reality I feel uneasy because other than feeling awake, I don't know how well it's working.
I know there are other kinds of ADHD meds out there, I just don't know if that's something I should look into or not. It's not like trying on different shoes to find the right fit you know?
Bleh.
They used to love the rain.
She remembers the way it once felt — cool and calming, something to run through playfully instead of endure. The storm hadn’t seemed so heavy then.
There had been laughter here once, bouncing joyfully between the trees. Now the forest feels different.
Larger. Emptier.
She doesn’t say their name.
She’s afraid the world might swallow it whole. Without a word, she stands where they once stood together as the rain soaks into dark silk and glimmers along the jewels at her throat. Water gathers at her lashes and slips down her cheeks, and for a moment she lets herself pretend it’s only the storm.
She closes her eyes first. It’s easier that way.
If she doesn’t look, maybe nothing has changed. Maybe the space beside her is still warm. Maybe she could still turn and find someone standing there, close enough to brush her sleeve.
But when she opens her eyes, there is only mist and the sound of rain striking stone. No shift in the air. No shadow stepping forward from between the trees. No voice breaking through the storm to say her name the way it once was.
The world has already moved on from what she has lost.
They once told her that flowers bloom brighter after a storm. She wants to believe that. She wants to believe something will grow from this ache.
Instead, she stands alone at the water’s edge, listening for footsteps that will never return.
The rain keeps falling. The space beside her stays empty.
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Sometimes I still hear my voice
Moonveil Dreamtide — The sea forgets nothing. Every vow whispered into the wind, every name cried into the dark, every prayer cast upon restless waters — it sinks. It settles. It waits.
She walks the shoreline when the moon hangs low, veiled in indigo and gold, listening to the tide speak in languages older than Miraland itself. The waves do not roar for her. They confess.
On nights like this, when the dreamtide rises golden and the stars fracture across the water, she gathers what the sea returns: broken promises, forgotten faces, the bones of ships that thought themselves unsinkable. But if you stand too close when she opens her eyes, you will see no reflection, only depth.
Because the moon does not shine upon her... it answers.
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Nameless Cocoon — They say there is a figure who wanders the cliffs beyond Linlang’s winding paths, robed in mourning red and midnight silk, her face sealed behind a gilded mask that has never once fallen.
No one knows her name. No one dares to ask.
Some believe she was once a court performer whose brilliance outshone the constellations, until betrayal forced her into silence. Others insist she was never meant to be seen at all, spun from resentment and starlight.
Her garments trail behind her like unraveling threads of fate, each sleeve heavy with symbols of cycles — moons, embers, forgotten oaths. The silk does not flutter like fabric. It coils. It tightens. It protects.
This is no chrysalis of gentleness. It is a cocoon forged in shadow... a sanctuary where something sharper than wings is forming.
And when she finally emerges, she will not answer to the name she once carried.
She will choose her own.
Have you seen Sucker Punch (2011)?
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Haven’t even heard of this movie
I always wanted to see it, but I heard it was pretty bad so I never did.
i can't stop watching this
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