#at like 1am

[noneknxws]

okokokokok and lalalalala

[the-original-akarri]

Excerpt from Upcoming FMA Fic

Edward awoke with a harsh gasp that was quickly interrupted as he choked on his own dry throat. Kicking his feet against the mattress, he pushed himself back sightly, holding himself up on his elbows and rested his head ahead the wall behind him as he greedily tried to get air down to his lungs. Each breath was short and clipped despite his best efforts to even them out as he shouldered the overbearing weight of lingering fear as quietly as possible.

His clothes clung uncomfortably to his body from the cold sweat that started sometime during his fitful bit of sleep. The blond swallowed thickly, which resulted in being a far more difficult task than it had any right to be, as he spared a moment to move his slightly damp bangs away from his eyes.

The foreboding sense of pure terror followed him out of the nightmare and seemed to waft in the air itself as a constant reminder that something was wrong, that he needed to get away now.

But there was no danger. He knew that. He knew that, and yet his hands still shook uncontrollably as he buried his fingers into the sheets just to quell them.

Ed rolled over onto his side, back to the rest of the room. He felt tears swelling in the corners of his tightly shut eyes, but not out of fear; no, he had already swallowed that down the best he could. Instead, it was due to the sheer frustration that ripped and dug into his very core. His back shivered as he bit down on the sobs that wanted to escape.

He was stronger than that, damn it. He wasn’t going to start crying in the corner of his room in the middle of the night. He wasn’t, he wasn’t.

A sharp inhale made its way through clenched teeth that he stubbornly tried to conceal with a deep breath, desperately hoping that Alphonse couldn’t hear him. His grip slipped from the sheets and curled around his own shirt instead, wanting to ease the pressure in his chest somehow.

I’m fine.

I’m Fine.

Ed repeated that to himself, mouthing the words silently in the night until he could believe them.

Everything was fine.

[himbroj0]

my 18 yr old brother wants to go to culinary school after finding his passion for cooking through chef tiktok and thats pretty iconic tbh

[swiftie-stephanie]

Me a year ago today, aka when ME! was released

[arckhaic]

idk man *takes heart shaped lollipop out of my mouth and points it at u* being raised in this kind if “you have to be successful or else” sort of thinking didnt allow us to develop interests or likes just for the hell of it...........or if we did, to deeply shame them for being not being smth lucrative ........... so not knowing who u are is more of a byproduct of a failing system treating u like a commodity rather treating u like a person ......,, so not having a favorite song? book? movie?? band??? one particular interest??? not knowing if u even like smth??? not having a defining moment of realization on who u are???? feeling aimless compared to others who have taken the time to learn themselves??? it’s no worries. u got time to figure it out. *puts lollipop back in n continues to float down the river*

[transannabeth]

why are so many of the short stories we read in school about white men hunting 

[bitterdeadguy]

oh shit, i have fruit roll ups

[brinytrolls]

i just realised the photos i uploaded of that art are rly dark/yellowy but w/e iss all i got

anyway i start class tomorrow so wish me luck!!!!