trying on a metaphor
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
EXPECTATIONS
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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postmortemed:
IC Cards against humanity!!!!!!
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Passcode: gabeismydaddy
Open to all who are willing to type that passcode with their own dirty hands and live with themselves afterwards.
( URL: Reaper_Postmortemed )
Salutations, would you care to reblog this if you are interested in writing with a newly developed Hanzo Shimada from Overwatch? It would very much be appreciated; I’ll create a banner in due time.
@thorncarved replied to your post: I’ve heard it was pretty chill so far? Not quite sure after that uproar about gency voice lines
unsurprising it garnered more attention than some people anticipated.
so how is the overwatch fandom? it may just earn itself a new member.
What do you mean there’s “no Arby’s in hell?”
【 @rosedruidic 】
𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥. 𝕨𝕖'𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦.
there are more of those anons within my inbox, i’d personally prefer not to clutter the dashboard with this abundance of negativity i’ll refrain from things on tumblr for awhile again, per usual, but deleting these messages first.
also, i will be deleting some blogs @ribidius @bpw @ozpinosus @cawnvict @mordenaku @tyrosinases (maybe) @rosedruidic @byeart @snagthemall i will be keeping the rest are gone.
might not be productive tonight still under the weather vague information remains vague.
‘i don’t need luck, i have you. ‘
some meme.
“Oh Tai..” She says gently, siphoning a giggle or two beneath your breath. “we both should be lucky: we have each other.”
‘ i have so much to tell you. ‘
some meme.
“That makes two of us; why don’t we discuss this over tea, Ruby?”
"What do you mean you're fine? You are not fine!"
hurt meme | accepting
O’tragedy awakens, befallen the man whom you dear, sorely his slumber distributed by a midnight dreary: his humble wife hunched leftward minimally, proportioned arm adjusts the position for slim phalanges to clutch the wound near your waistline firmly, ineluctably crimson red leaks between the crevices, freed from their imprisonment of the body. A foolish thought to feign lightheartedness in the midst of serious overtones solely to reassure him your health is stable.
“..right. Forgive me.. Please--help escort me to the couch.”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
hurt meme | accepting
“Some.. medicine may help..” Reaffirmation assesses the situation; clearly, your balance is not up to par as you have anticipated: nearly a loss of structure with barely a support but your staff, which you clung dearly to as a doubled cane to lean ‘til you have regained distribution of stability. A wincing instinctively squints your spheres to a close, pain emerges to course from the back of your cranium.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
hurt meme | accepting
To behold such a terrifying sight (how utterly pitiful to be lying in one’s own tomb, merciful is nature to shown remorse in thine hands cradling a willow maiden’s tired, exhausted frame with bountiful flowers of every warm colour spectrum) of a leader collapsed in front of her teammate, her subordinate. Remotely do you bear sufficient strength to beckon him over, gesture from the right index finger arose within the towering male’s field of vision. You await his approach, succumb as a paralyzed doll only mobility gained from another touch; he knelt beside your shoulderblade, caressed you in his hold; the secluded cabin of patch residing not too far resembles his embrace, tenderly does your forehead rest upon his right brachium, near his elbow. Decorative in bloody smears and dress fabrics torn scarcely, scratches and gashes, right sphere concealed beneath a waterfall of crimson red trembling from ebon locks soon mirroring the colouration of their tips. Nary a movement, not even sparingly, just a rest for momentary silence before the weakly croon dulls the ambiance’s silence
“I will be okay, Qrow.. the cycle continues to repeat.. I will be gone, elsewhere.” Meaningless it seems, ‘til the casket that clutched the petite corporeal forme spurts growth; locks partially shielding your eyes, the symphony of silence reawakens.
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
hurt meme | accepting
“There isn’t much I can do with grimm, other than entangling them in roots.” The variant monstrosities representing a false wildlife, borne of gloom and doom, of unimaginable terrors the sane could never breach the security their mindset ensures, were rendered of temporary paralysis, guaranteed by surfaced roots from the earth’s soil keeping them at bay. “I’m certain if we hurry now, we can escape from their line of sight.”
hurt meme.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
“i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”
What do you think their first night in the dorms was like?
*2am*
Qrow: Raven… Raven… Raven… Raven.Raven: I swear to god, Qrow—Qrow: Do you think… trees have feelings?Taiyang: Oh mY GOD THIS IS THE SIXTEENTH STUPID QUESTION YOU HAVE ASKED, THE REST OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP IN HERE WILL YOU SHUT UP?Raven: Thank you.Qrow: *huffs*Taiyang: …Raven: …Qrow: …Summer: I think they do.Qrow: Yeah? Because, I mean—Raven: I AM NOT ABOVE SMOTHERING EVERYONE IN THIS ROOM WITH THEIR OWN PILLOWS.
