#she regrets it

[nella--g7]

Billy Headcanons

-He plays League

[alpha-male-podcast]

Y’all need to stop being so mad about chloe’s set back, it’s so realistic and genuine representation! Sometimes people need to go back farther than they were before to get to their best points. This is how broken warped teenagers work! They need more than just a second chance, they need to go back all the way to remember how good it feels to be given a second chance. Remember, third times the charm, that’s the whole shows theme!! I like chloe, and I love her realistic setback.

[sccoobydoobers]

I was rewatching httyd 2 and I got up to the scene where Valka & Hiccup meet.

The whole time, Valka showing Hiccup all these things she's done over the years while she's been away, not with him, its almost like she's trying to convince herself that it was worth it. To not see her son grow up. To not grow old with her husband, and too later, only reunite with him for at most a day before he dies.

[haises]

my girlfriend turned on notifs for my blog after reblogging my selfies because she thought “sam doesn’t go on tumblr often so it’s fine” and not even 2 minutes later she got a notification saying “haises reblogged a text post: y’alluigi” 

[courageouscrimsonhero]

I....I know...

I know that susie and kris didnt always get along.

and...and i think thats ok.

cause...cause kris and susie care about each other.

their both in pain.

and well...im trying to help them!

i dont believe for even a second that their bad people!

now stop being mean to them!

-Ralsei

... They're right, Ralsei. I said horrible things to Kris.... I- ...

[queensconquest]

@aristarchos​ said:  ‘☒’ // lw

( SEND ☒ FOR MY MUSE TO REVEAL ONE OF THEIR BIGGEST REGETS )

   It’s  a  question  that  makes  her  tense  like  an  animal  bristling  for  an  attack.  There  are  few  things  that  Ling  Wen  truly  regrets.  Are  there  things  she’d  do  differently  ?  Yes.  But  proper  regrets  ?  Those  were  very  few  and  very  personal.  And  thus  it  feels  like  a  strike  at  her  to  pry  such  information  from  her  lips.  It  was  asking  ,  no  ,  forcing  her  to  bare  her  throat  to  the  blade.

   But  eventually  her  shoulders  slump  slightly  in  defeat  and  she  looks  away.  “  .  .  .  I  regret  not  -  “  Her  voice  uncharacteristically  hesitates  in  speaking  her  mind  and  choosing  her  words.  But  she  cannot  reject  it  even  if  she  wants  to.    “  -  Not  telling  Shi  Wudu  more  directly  how  valued  he  was.  To  me.  “  

   Her  fingers  curl  tightly  into  the  fabric  of  her  robe  and  even  through  that  she  can  feel  her  nails  digging  into  her  palms.  Neither  she  nor  he  were  openly  expressive  ,  and  in  fact  they’d  often  teased  Pei  Ming  for  being  the  most  expressive  out  of  them  all.  Despite  that  ,  she’s  certain  he  knew.  She  might  not  say  it  or  be  as  expressive  in  her  gestures  ,  but  it  showed  in  smaller  ways  how  she  cared.  How  she  could  smile  and  laugh  around  them  ,  how  she’d  let  them  get  away  with  things  ,  how  she  wanted  their  company.  So  he  must  have  known.  They  all  did.

   But  only  after  had  she  realized  how  much  words  could  mean.  Even  if  they  KNEW  those  things  ,  it  was  nice  to  hear  the  words.  And  now  she’ll  never  have  the  opportunity  to  tell  him  that.  Even  if  he  would  have  scoffed  and  teased  her  for  it  ,  ask  her  if  she  was  ill  or  had  drank  some  potion  that  made  her  sentimental.  He  knew  ,  but  she’d  never  told  him  and  now  that  is  a  regret  that  she  will  carry  with  her  till  the  day  her  curtain  finally  falls.  

   Her  head  bows  slightly  ,  strands  of  hair  falling  to  partially  hide  her  expression  as  she  whispers  “ .  .  .  I  don’t  want  to  make  that  mistake  again.  “  But  it  was  hard  and  it  was  terrifying.  Being  open  meant  being  vulnerable  and  that  was  a  dangerous  thing  to  be.   She  could  write  countless  stories  and  poetry  for  others  ,  for  fiction.  But  for  herself  she  found  herself  mute.  Heartless.  Really  ,  her  boys  had  ruined  that.  Ruthless  ?  Absolutely  ,  but  heartless  ?  Not  quite.  Not  for  them.

    Ling  Wen  snorts  ,  tilting  her  head  back  with  a  ghost  of  a  smile.  “  He’d  be  appalled.  I  wouldn’t  blame  him.  “

[pissfizz]

A girl in my first period put peppermint oil in her mask to make it smell good and now she says her face is burning snd so are her eyes and it’s much too strong of a smell the whole room smells like peppermint