#canhearyourthoughts

[wrongcolorskin-archive-blog]

♛

[web-slinging]

batshitcrazybasketcase

canhearyourthought

pushingsanity

createdmyowndemons

lilacheney

sweetcrazygearhead

"Ow. Ow! Okay, ow."

[anironball]

You are worth every word of love. Worth every good deed, worth every smile, every tear of joy. You are worth the suns rays and the warm air, you are worth the happiness and the laughter. You are worth everything good and beautiful. Give everyone and anyone this message, go to random blogs, someone you don’t even know, stretch your ask limit, anon or not, tell them they are worth it. Because the world needs more love.

no, i

what

i don’t know what to say.

thank you, bby. today has been absolutely miserable for a lot of reasons, and coming home to this was just wonderful. ahhh. let me pet your face. 

just

let me ok

thanks. really, thank you. i cried at one point today, to tell you how crummy today has been, so this came at a wonderful time. and i’m selfish so i’m going to post this to my blog so i can look at it again later.

[eriklehnshermetalmutant-blog]

After the war------canhearyourthoughts

It had been a month.  A month and Erik was still an outcast in the house. They had welcomed Raven with open ar,s. But he was still in the corner. shunned by them all as he went through his days, trying to help the best he could. They had every right to shunn him, he had destroyed their once happy family, and even the new additions had been welcome, Janos, Emma, Azazeal and Angel had all been welcomed.

But Erik was alone.

Except for Charles.

Charles had tried to at least speak to him, and now that he was healed, Erik couldn't even help him walk around. Thank god he was clean shaven his hair was still short though...but he seemed better. Healthy....a bit...in the mind.

But even today, Erik sat alone, everyone else in the living room,  laughing and bonding. He would walk in, but he knew what would happen, everyone would stop talking, stop laughing, and leave the room. That would happen no matter what the room was. 

So he was alone in the den, not even a fire going as he just stared out of the window. He had never felt so lonely in his life.