#day late oops

[junkyard-sekai]

happy birthday airi! 🍰💗🍑

[ohhhjoon]

Day 23

Muddy

the pond beneath my feet curses my being each time I submerge myself in its waters. cold and frigid, it soaks into my ankles and up through my limbs until the water finally fills the space between my lungs. fungus grows from my arms and mud pours from behind my teeth out of my mouth in long sinewy streams. it’s happened so often that I can’t be sure if dripping earth or aggressive words fall from my tongue when I attempt to speak, I only know that the feeling of drowning sits heavy in my chest as I go to leave the sanctuary that is the pond.

[starbunpng]

lance's bday week day 2: friends

After traveling around hundreds of galaxies, after visiting worlds that he can’t pronounce the name of, after being on the edge of death and coming back, time after time after time–

It is difficult to stay grounded.

Lance found his head was not in the right place most days. Thoughts of Earth, of salty oceans and pink sand, of his mother’s voice, of his sister’s laugh, his niece and nephew’s smiles–they all crowded his head, bumping against each other, fighting to take control and leave him helpless to reminisce and miss and ache.

Nevertheless, the days he thought of his family and home were the better ones.

The other days–when the thoughts of death and feelings of fear managed to take hold and win the space in his head–those days were the difficult ones.

Those days he remembers his inadequacy. He remembers how, even back on Earth, he was never quite good enough. He remembers Iverson’s harsh words, remembers the doubt all his instructors had in their eyes when Lance would raise his hand to answer a question.

It’s hard to forget.

Those days he can feel himself slipping back into his old skin.

(He supposes it was never really “old”, just hidden under layers of cocky smirks and pick up lines.)

But, he’s lucky.

Sometimes he almost forgets he isn’t alone.

(“Buddy,”

“Hey man,”

“Lance?”

“Loser,”

“My boy,”)

On the days when his head is full of ugly thoughts, when he’s terrified of closing his eyes, when he’s afraid of what he’ll remember, when he’s afraid of what he’ll forget–

They are all there.

(Lance can hear a strong voice in his head, usually when Keith reminds him that He’s alive, that They’ll find him–

Lance can hear Shiro telling him he’s their sharpshooter, that he’s a crucial part of their team.)

Lance isn’t alone, despite all the days he feels like he’s back in middle school, despite all the days he can hear the harsh voices telling him he’s weak and pathetic–

There is only thing that, after seeing the ends of the universes, Lance is certain of.

His friends will always have his back.

Always.

[lohn-lightning]

Inktober Day 22: Expensive

[bellatornoctis-archive]

@crowbarboy

“No, there aren’t flying cars in the future.”

[aigis-rs]

October recap: main: 75m wc? [60m/75m] [71m but! i started slaying so im ok with that] gonna keep putting chompies on here til i do it get those damn dg rocks [finally all caught up]

iron: cry at chaos jerks til they give me a d pick [quit til i get ss cause 50 hours is long enough dry for me] cook my 3k monks so i stop running out of food [cooked like 1k and ate them all already oops] maybe fish more? got 85!

November goals! main: 80m wc [71m/80m] slay on my days off  do some goddamn chompies i need to stop slacking

iron: do TWW and light within work on 80+

[astrogardenhoe]

Day 2

TELL US YOUR FAVORITE AND LEAST FAVORITE SIGNS - AND WHY

Favorites: Virgos, Aries, Taurus, and other Cancers

(Virgos are so adorable like they’re either hilarious, extremely sweet, or both and Aries are total goofballs, they’re too busy being funny to be the stereotype of “hey fight me m8” Taurus’s are so chill like they calm me down automatically and Cancers are so fun to be around like I haven’t met a cancer I didn’t like)

Least Favorites: Libras, Aquarius, Scorpios

(I really don’t hate these signs they’re all great in their own ways but I’ve only met 1 Libra and Aquarius and Scorpios in general are just so intense they make me a little uncomfortable.)

[iwillconsumeyourfirstbornchild]

11 months bruh