#letters tag

[awarena-san]

R u rocking with my roblox avi? 🤔😁

homura akemi ment.....

Side eyes you jelly style (bro has no eyes)

[pandapupremade]

chris... chris...! i heard... that mistle...toe is a... human thing...? and you... kiss under it...? then...! mwuah! (you are left with slime residue on your cheek.) a kiss... for chris...! chriss?

~ Bubbles

YOUuuu

edit: i coudlnt even add tags. help me

[doraspenlow]

i always feel a pleased little thrill of kinship whenever i see louise bourgeois and her art on here even though i only have her sister in laws letters before louise even met robert. i think it’s just a reminder of how small the world is.

now i’m thinking about how much i love janet and mary and robert and the rest of their family i really feel an immense tenderness towards them and i wish i had more than the like. 15 letters i have from them. they’re some of my coolest as they’re wealthy new york city people from the 1920s... the references to seeing concerts and meeting famous people and aaa!! it makes sense how robbie eventually married louise because they were in that artsy circle... the person who sold me the letters presumably didn’t recognize the connection because they would have sold them for more if they had

[lastofmars-a]

To my beloved one,

Dear gods, Yri, it’s been an age since I last wrote you. There is always so much I wish I share with you, writing never seems to work quite as well as sharing my mind with you, my heart. I miss you so terribly much. When you left, there was a hole in my very being. I know part of me died with you that day, on Mars. I know I will never feel the same way I will for another as I have for you.

But, damn me, I’m feeling something like it.

I don’t know what to do, to love again.. it is a wholly terrifying thought. I thought I could not be capable of it after losing what I have lost. I thought the part of me that loved others in such a way was broken. 

Perhaps it is not.

And that thought terrifies me. 

Because if I can love like that again, Yri, it means I can get hurt like that again, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to survive another broken heart. One more weight like that on my shoulders and I am sure I will collapse, never to stand tall again.

I want to love again. And nothing is more frightening than that hope, that tiny spark. I don’t want it to go out, or perhaps I do.. Nothing is clear to me. I want you back. I want to rest in your arms again. I want things to be simple, like they were, back then. With me walking down to your Library and borrowing writings for so long that you’d scold me, or us getting into arguments about how messy your office used to be.

I miss you. I miss you. I miss you.

But I think I’m starting to move on.

What will I do when Ma’ale’candra becomes just a memory?

Would you ever forgive me for moving on?

Please, promise you’ll forgive me when my time in this universe is up and H’ron’meer takes me back to you. Please. I won’t be able to live with myself thinking otherwise.

Always yours, J’onn.

[awarena-san]

awaaaawaaaawawwwwwaaaaaaaaaa

El wiwi

[awarena-san]

Omg I need 2 remember 2 show u Kaneki later. I just bought the Tokyo ghoul chapter for dbd :3

omg,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, kaneki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

icant wait to seeeeeeeeee

[awarena-san]

hey man what's going o(a train runs through your inbox at 95mph, hitting me head on and reducing me to a fine red sludge on the ground before I can finish my sentence)

Not cool man I just washed this shirt???????

[awarena-san]

Say Momo, since you forgot some of ur tags here's some that might have ya forgotten!! ^^

You are literally the sweetest rainbow but unfortunately the tagging system on this blog was different :(