I’ll bleed until every part of you is no longer a part of me, even if I had to bleed to death, I’d rather die than having you running in my veins.
r.k
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I’ll bleed until every part of you is no longer a part of me, even if I had to bleed to death, I’d rather die than having you running in my veins.
r.k
I’ll bleed until every part of you is no longer a part of me, even if I had to bleed to death, I’d rather die than having you running in my veins.
r.k
I want you to know that, I love you, I miss you.
It hurts me as much as it hurts you.
It no longer hurts. I no longer miss it.
You’re just a nostalgia that visits me sometimes, but never stays.
A love can be anything and everything, except twice.
r.k
I remember a year ago, how broken I felt.
It was a different kind of broken that I have experienced once. It felt like something inside me just cracked open, and since then, I can only feel how cold and empty it can grow sometimes.
It’s been a year, and I still remember how you asked me why does my voice sound so broken, but it was my entire being in pieces.
-Something broke that day, and it was never fixed no matter how much I pretended // r.k
I remember a year ago, how broken I felt.
It was a different kind of broken that I have experienced once. It felt like something inside me just cracked open, and since then, I can only feel how cold and empty it can grow sometimes.
It’s been a year, and I still remember how you asked me why does my voice sound so broken, but it was my entire being in pieces.
-Something broke that day, and it was never fixed no matter how much I pretended // r.k
“When you love someone so much, you’ll have to let go of them at some point for them to be happy.”
— And you’ll be happy, because they are too // R.K (via siilentthoughts)
13/9/2018
A year later
A love can be anything and everything, except twice.
r.k
i have been in a writer’s block for a long time and in need of inspirtation, so can you send me a message or even in my ‘asks’ any ideas/prompts/ways to get inspired? thank you💖
““Falling for you was like finding the light at the end of the tunnel, like every broken piece of mine was mended, like I was.. finally home.””
— 5:43 am // R.K
“May we meet again in ten years in another life, when things are right, when our hearts aren’t broken, when our thoughts aren’t a mess, when the ghosts of us aren’t haunting us, when we won’t have to turn our backs on each other and lead another road, when it’s our right time to fix the broken to love again. By then it won’t be the wrong time or a forbidden love, it will be another chance to make things right when we couldn’t before.”
— R.K
“But do you know what’s absolutely beautiful? Falling in love with the same person over and over again, because it shows that you’re never done with loving them, it shows that you are loving them every second of the day despite everything.”
— The Art of Falling in Love // r.k
“When you love someone so much, you’ll have to let go of them at some point for them to be happy.”
— And you’ll be happy, because they are too // R.K
“We were back under the stars and the moon, and her eyes are still full of galaxies of adventures and happiness. And everything started disappearing. Galaxies, moonlight are gone. It was only me and her, and then she looked at me saying, “I love you.” After that, she was being taken away. I started screaming for her. Then she was gone. I woke up, crying, and it was just a dream. But.. She’s gone. She’s gone. She’s gone.”
— Part from a book I’ll never write R.K
Prompt: You live in a world where the eyes really ARE the windows to your soul. Everyone stares at their feet and shuffled around; too scared to let anyone in. Everyone’s been hurt because every deep dark secret could become public knowledge with one brief glance. One day you meet a boy who walks boldly with his shoulders back and a charming smile. He’s not afraid to meet your eye and for once you aren’t scared either
i love this?? like that actually gives me an idea, thank you so much omg💖💖
Stay up late. That always gets rid of my writers block. When ur up during the early hours of dawn, u start to think of loads of things. My mind kinda goes in to overdrive about all the thoughts that pass through my head.
i have been staying up late a lot lately bc of my anxiety, and i do start writing but can’t finish a piece completely, my mind goes blank in the middle
i have been in a writer’s block for a long time and in need of inspirtation, so can you send me a message or even in my ‘asks’ any ideas/prompts/ways to get inspired? thank you💖