#missing things

[al0netogeth3r]

Supercut started playing and so did the memories...

[0tulipy0]

I miss the rainforest :(((

it’s so calm and peaceful there, plenty of community but still so lovely. you never had to pretend to be anyone else, everything was just so nice and simple. naps during suntime and little to no responsibility unless you wanted it, just focusing on foraging for food and hanging with friends. I miss all of it.

plus if u wanted to be alone u could just blend in with your scales and hang in a tree somewhere, that was healing.

[hiraethwyl]

Sleep came more readily now it seemed than it had in years. Perhaps he had Death to thank for that. After all, it wouldn’t do for his vessel to be bone tired all the time and the enigmatic spirit seemed to enjoy his sleep and comforts. The Keeper found he dreamed but often they were hard to interpret. Perhaps they weren’t his dreams at all.

Thoughts of dragons and fae and stars long since lost occupied his mind for some time. His companion soul was quiet, choosing not to engage with Lyrin’a’s curious questions. It was odd but not entirely surprising and Lyrin’a eventually lapsed back into thoughtful silence. He found some strange comfort in the fact that though he shared his flesh with the embodiment of death, the dragon was not omnipotent. He couldn’t read the Keeper’s thoughts, nor did he know his memories. Not unless Lyrin’a deigned to share them.

Small miracles.

Shifting a bit where he lay Lyrin’a reached to slide a book off the table by his bed and into his arms. It was a leather bound volume in a muted soft green, thick with gilded lettering. The kind of thing one might find in a well established library perhaps, though this one at least hadn’t come from Marius’s collection. Curling onto his side he cradled the book like a delicate well loved thing, gently turning pages to peer at the beautifully rendered drawings of flowers and plants once native to a place forever changed. Fingertips trailed gently along a picture of a deep red rose shot through with a burst of white. It was terribly bittersweet, to be so close but so far from something you longed to see.

[inkberrry]

I’m missing the very specific feeling of going to the science museum and watching old (and sometimes new) sci-if movies on the huge screen, staying to watch three in a row and then biking home in the chilly late night air.

[starry-eyed-wolf]

I need some help..

1st our mail key went missing, then the "Q" and "W" keys went missing on my boyfriend's mechanical keyboard. Now I can't find any of my tarot cards and I've check all their usual spots. It feels too specific to be coincidence. I currently don't work with the fae or have any deities. I don't know if someone/something wants my attention or if I may have accidentally provoked something/someone 😅

Added side note that may or may not be connected..

3 days ago at work I guess you could say a spirit was there standing behind me for a while; very pure, bright, good vibes. And yesterday I was home alone and saw/heard a tall figure wearing all black and I think boots walking with purpose towards the front door and it buckled as if it was being closed.

[slashyrogue]

I'm hoping you can help me I am looking for a post with a gif set of a hannigram poolboy au But I can't find it anywhere I know I'm not crazy and someone did post something like that

I don’t remember a gif set but I did write a poolboy au several years ago here: 

Poolboy AU

Can anyone else help out? Tumblr might’ve eaten it if they thought it was too “bad” for them. 

[nonetoon]

Pen