Sprout !!

She/they / minor / white / aroace spec lesbian

[slicklike007]

“Special”

[skyrigel]

I could not prevent it // Laws of tradegies

[arekadians]

“Graves unearthed in the quiet cemeteries of the heart. Dead tragedies, vampiric exhumations…finalities, leave-taking, endless grief. And in the darkness, a last tomb opened to reveal the only impossible thing: our blood-soaked love—so bright it flung outward like copper constellations—a conflagration that burned forever, leaving empty universes in its wake.”

[op-la]

[letika]

They live long and happy lives away from these mentally ill men believe me

[skyrigel]

lets fall in love like mama

[shrugsinchinese]

Rage baiting from the grave

[12doomed]

tell me, do i disgust you?

[stventricle]

many such cases

[kastrullhaj]

Young man teaching old man modern tech.

[loopnoid]

claudeleine thru the eras

[sunny-side3]

iconic

[fruitgravies]

it's not an obsession (yes it is)

insta • twt • prints

iwtv zine apps open

[kimwxller]

I am the vampire Madeleine Eparvier. And my immortal companion is Claudia. My coven is Claudia.

[v50wed]

Dept. Q S01E09

Matthew Goode as Carl Morck

Alexej Manvelov as Akram Salim

[sgt-dignam]

carl just doesn't let someone like you assist him. someone like me? meaning what? meaning someone not him. ah, yes. he's a lone wolf, as they say.

[naser-22]

🌅 The War Has Ended… But Our Pain Has Just Begun .

The war has finally ended, yet inside us, the ruins remain. Homes have fallen, dreams have scattered, and the voices that once filled the air have turned into painful silence. In a single moment, I lost my mother and my sister… They left between the dust and fire, and all that remains are their echoes in my memory. Our home — the one we grew up in — is now nothing but a pile of stones. Every corner that once held laughter now holds sorrow. The war may be over, but now we face another kind of battle — the battle of living after loss. We’re trying to start again… to rebuild a home, to find a little peace in a life that feels shattered. I dream of planting a flower where our house once stood — to remind us that beauty never truly dies, even after all this pain.

And despite everything, I still believe that kindness exists — that there are hearts out there willing to reach out and say, “You are not alone.” If this message touches your heart, 🌿 Please help us rebuild our lives, and bring hope back to what’s left of our dreams.

Naser’s Hope: A Teen Survivor Trying to Begin Again

My name is Naser AbuThaher. I’m 18 years old, and I live in Gaza.

💖 Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a real difference in rebuilding a life from the ashes. Would you like me to make a shorter Tumblr-friendly caption version too (for a quick post with strong emotion and link)?