#thiis

[breathingliifc]

DRIVING

There are TWO reasons why Drew does not use his car as much: the first one is that he loves walking around, which gets him to new places and as well admire the views, the other one is his fear that one day his vision could get overwhelmed enough with colors leaving him unable to see the way he’s driving and unfortunately cause an accident…

With that said, he’ll only use the car when it is needed, and if he goes with someone in the road and he feels it is too much for him to drive with his condition he’ll kindly ask the other if they can drive instead, if they know how to drive. Driving nonetheless, is a very exhausting activity, because it needs a lot of focus to keep the colors from getting in the way. Yes, he could just use headphones to isolate the noises, that would be a positive, on the other side it would completely numb his sense of alarm, so if any car blares the horn at him for whatever reason he might not be able to hear ( or see ) and therefore, he could have an accident or make someone have one.

[eccentricwearsgoggles]

inktober day# 6: drool

without fail me everyday sunday, i am a slave to this meme and remembering to reblog it

[mireiarodriguez]

Good morning #thiis #subwaynyc (en New York City Subway - MTA Metro)

[smallblanketfort]

abyss

I followed you into the abyss. Willingly. I’m not sure if I wanted to help you out of it so we could live together on the outside or if I was content with existing with you inside it. I’m not sure. I just know that I wanted to be where you were.

If you formulate a plan to escape the abyss without grabbing my wrist and dragging me along then I’ll be trapped here. Still looking for you.

:anon

[skjebnebanearchive-blog]

Captain America AU (Give me an AU and I will write 5 ideas/headcanons for our muses in that AU)

Muninn would probably be the equivalent of Bucky Barnes, and Izzy would be .... Sharon maybe. (Just due to duties in canon verses/fates) 

Muninn has a vicious protective streak over Izzy once they meet and befriend one another, though she knows that Izzy doesn’t need protecting. Izzy probably pretends scoffs at Muninn’s flirts, but flirts back, but more subtly (Muninn has no subtlety. None) 

Muninn has a metal leg from the calf down on the left side, and some of her teeth are implants after the damage of the fall. Several of these implants are fangs, causing her to have a devastating bite. All prosthetics are made from adamantium. 

Izzy is the best in her class, and one of the top agents SHIELD has ever known, even if she has a habit of winding her way around orders to get things done. She has a serated whip with blades on it. It’s kickass. We all weep. HYDRA is terrified. 

They meet when Muninn is un-conditioned, and on the run. Izzy finds her battered to hell, and spitting mad,but for some reason decides to hide her. 

Muninn thinks that Izzy is possibly insane for helping her, but is grateful to the point that (in her head) she’s sworn a lifedebt to Izzy and will protect her to the end of her days. Izzy has no idea, and will probably never know, but it is weird how Muninn keeps inserting herself between Izzy and threats, even though Izzy is taller than she is.

[diagnostic-0]

Ella se ha marchado y yo la he matado.

Quería imaginarme un día sin ella. Un día en que todo pudiera ser normal y volver el tiempo atrás, en donde podía agarrar de su mano con toda confianza sin sentirla que se alejaba cada vez un poco más, a la vista de mis ojos, negándome a la realidad. Sabiendo que conforme los segundos pasaban, eran segundos que se restaban de su presencia. Ella se estaba muriendo y no quería aceptarlo. El cáncer la estaba consumiendo, las sombras la estaban arrastrando hacia la oscuridad. No había luz, ya no había esperanza. Solo quedaba esperar. Me estaba rindiendo, ¿pero que podía hacer? Solo podía darle mis palabras para darle sentido a su vida, mi presencia para que no se sintiera sola y mi amistad para toda la vida. Hay un antes y un después. Hay días buenos y días malos. Este es el principio de como empezar a vivir, ella no me enseño a vivir sin ella. No me enseño como enfrentarme a la sociedad sin su ayuda. Sus palabras eran mi credo, sus manos a las que aferraban su vida y su vida, que era mi salvavidas. Llego la hora. Ya no esta. Se ha ido. Y no me he despedido. No porque no quisiera, era porque tenía que ser así. Porque este no era un adiós, era solo un hasta luego. Nos volveríamos a ver, eso por seguro. Estamos unidas por un hilo de rojo. Sus manos me han dejado libres, pero solo para enseñarme como aprender a caminar por mi sola. Ella tenía que morir, para que yo aprendiera como vivir.

[sims3melancholic]

andhisrabbits​(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞

[diagnostic-0]

Quisiera poder decirle lo que siento. Sincerarme con usted desde adentro, no engañarme a mi misma con este sentimiento. Contarle mi más profundo secreto, quiero que sea el primero y el ultimo en saberlo. Pero no puedo, si lo hago todo terminaría . La magia acabaría, nuestra amistad se esfumaría. Nada volvería a ser lo mismo. Yo no soy como ella, lastima que mi inteligencia no supera su belleza y que mis palabras se quedan estancadas en mi garganta. Quisiera amarlo sin dolor, entregarle mi corazón con pasión.