I hate it when people ask “do you trust me” like …don’t call me out like that ……..the answer is no

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I hate it when people ask “do you trust me” like …don’t call me out like that ……..the answer is no
I’m right and I should say it
‘ that’s all right. you can cry. ’
@alisteer
Wilbur’s eyes had long been glassy as they watched Marley & Me. They had a house, they had kids, and now their dog!!! Marley!!! Was dying! Oh god, this scene was too much. With a cushion in a strong grip at his chest, he buried his mouth into the edges to avoid making it completely obvious that he was close to tears. He’d seen this movie a hundred times, and yet every time, that scene in the vet where Oh Wow says farewell to Lassie made him cry. How awful.
He thought he’d been doing pretty well at hiding his sorrows when his brother spoke. Actually, as it turned out, Wilbur had been Going Through Some Things with his ex recently and needed a good cry anyway, so what better cover than a sad movie? Wilbur’s beauty gave way to the contorted grimace accompanied by his tears, and he buried his face into the cushion. Tears weren’t abnormal coming from him, the self confessed cry-baby, but that didn’t mean he enjoyed it.
“Marley, you know?” He wailed, very much not thinking about the dog anymore.
“unpause it, unpau—- oh, i had the remote.”
@lilaheds
Using his iPod, knees up on the couch, it really didn’t look like he was paying attention at all. Why would she even ask that. Why would he suggest that he had any investment in the movie? Wilbur looked over with a dead face, light from the screen blinding him to the rest of the room. He didn’t know where his sister was, so he turned back. “So proud of you.”
non-physical compliment starters
from this post / this post / this image / (and the last, less compliment-y ones are stuck in from misc places)
“you’re empowering.”
“i never thought fanny-packs could look so cool ‘til you.”
“you’re strong.”
“i’m so happy you exist.”
“it’s nice to see such kindness.”
“i hope we know each other for a long time.”
“i bet if brittney spears knew you, 2008 would have gone differently.”
“i would trust you with my passwords.”
“you call your grandmom the exact right amount.”
“you inspire me to be a better person.”
“your ideas matter.”
“you have great taste in ______.”
“you’re so fun to talk to.”
“i bet you’re amazing at chess.”
“i like your voice.”
“you’re a very warm-hearted person.”
“you’re very down to earth.”
“you have a beautiful soul.”
“you inspire me to become a better person.”
“i enjoy our conversations.”
“it’s good to see someone care so much.”
“you’re so understanding.”
“you matter a lot to me.”
“you’re important even if you don’t think so.”
“you’re intelligent.”
“your passion is contagious.”
“you’re so talented at _________.”
“i don’t get tired of you the way i get tired of other people.”
“i’m happy i stayed alive long enough to meet you.”
“your laughter is contagious.”
“you inspire me to create more.”
“you look at the sky like it’s a piece of art.”
“your music taste is bomb!”
“you’d be great at voicing audiobooks.”
“you’re my favourite person to call as soon as i wake up.”
“i’d give you my last profiterole.”
“i bet your parents are proud.”
“if i could knit, i’d knit you a sweater.”
“you give great hugs.”
“i want to talk to you about my favourite book.”
“i trust you to look after my dog.”
“you’re one tough cookie!”
“you can’t even begin to imagine how much i’ve missed you.”
“i just wanted to hear your voice.”
“you just made my day.”
“can you come over?”
“can i see you?”
“can i call you?”
“you’re so clever.”
“i’ve never met anyone who can do what you just did!”
“you can always make me laugh.”
“you’re such a good cook!”
“have you ever thought of doing this professionally?”
“i know i can rely on you.”
“i trust you.”
casper antler sentence starters.
casper is my oc ( @ contracas ) and he’s fucking stupid i was going thru old prompts and stuff and his quotes are so stupid that i wanted to compile them for a meme. this is vain. this is stupid. i know. & not all of these are dumb.
“you wanna yu-gi-go or something?”
“if there are two things i’m good at, it’s evaluating how shit of a decision is and then fucking up anyway. trust me.”
“i love it when people leave me alone. that’s so endearing.“
“you’d make for a shitty hooker, so it’s a good thing i’m not paying you for your sub par services.”
“unpause it, unpau—- oh, i had the remote.”
“our unborn child will be forever asking how it’s so good looking with you as a parent.”
“oooh, middle school insults. nice one, ____.”
“okay, when you do [talk to your mum], tell her i had a good time the other night. she’s got great stamina despite her age.”
“jesus, where do i even begin? um, a. Colossal Fucking Tragedy.”
“i’m kinda trying to work here and can’t actually talk whilst. but I can listen? go… go ahead.”
"you are the definition of a blonde bitch, ____. fuckin’ hilarious.”
“i’m not fucking yelling.” s/he/they yelled.
“are you gonna cry because i hit you in the face with a dog toy?”
“halloween’s the shit.”
“all i could ever want for you is to hate what i am.”
“get your cold ass hands off my cold ass face.”
“if my pets ever told me to kill someone, i probably would.”
“i’m pretty sure your vast knowledge of squirmy pasta will be the reason I ungirlfriend you.”
“okay. no, but cool, whatever.”
“mental illness is a burden you carry, not a trait that you possess.”
“reality is a relative concept.”
“if i’m about’a get beaten up, don’t stop anyone. it’s all part of my grand design.”
“i find equilibrium boring.”
“no offence but i don’t fucking care.”
“since when did i become obligated to tell the truth?”
“just because I’m declining isn’t, like, open invitation for you to ask someone else.”
“marshmallows are literally disgusting. do you hate yourself?”
“do i look like your fucking IT Guy?”
“you should totally shove a jalapeño up your ass.”
“i’d be happy to put a bit of slap on you. and by that i mean i want to hit you in the face.”
“weakness, fuck. i’m displaying WEAKNESS.”
"if you loved me, you could’ve asked me to stay.”
“so should i call you the Professor of Embroidery now, or…?”
“does thinking about that make you feel shitty? it makes me feel fucking shitty.”
“i’m fine. my dignity’s a little bruised, but yeah.”
“wow, you’ve cured me of my depression.”
“you’re playing with my heart like in a sad lana del rey song.”
“anyway i’m gonna go listen to evanescence and think about hot women as i jerk off heterosexually.”
“stop the joviality, i hate life.”
be soft, don’t let the world carve you into sharpness, fill your life with laughter and sunshine and honey
[Hugs for a very long time] :)
@lilaheds
Wilbur snorted unromantically when she first latched her arms around him: an ugly sound that really didn’t work with his aesthetic. Nevertheless, he returned the show of affection and pulled her close to his chest. It wasn’t that weird, though it was a little strange for him not to have initiated it.
“You okay there, fortune teller?” The hug continued, his grip lessened. With every second that passed, this got progressively weirder. "Uh, Lilah? You are all good, right? Is it one of your dreams again?”
irene made one for yuki using THE MAKER so i made one for will and don’t you just ♥♥♥♥♥ lov him
smh i come to my og friends and say "BE WILBUR'S SIBLINGS AND LOVE HIM" and "LETS WRITE BFFS" and you lot take one look at my boy and go "uhhh... yeah my muse definitely wouldnt like him"
i know im not online much but i LOVE my son so like for a starter for while im here ♥
I want to swim in abandoned rivers and waterfalls, with my silk white dress.
Les rencontres d'après minuit - 2013
Les Amours Imaginaires (2010)
Xavier Dolan
Les amours imaginaires (2010) dir. Xavier Dolan
“You’re with me.”
prompted // @alisteer
Wilbur laughed unapologetically, the THOUGHT! He’d just conveyed their mother’s discomfort at Alistair’s being in the city alone that night, when his brother replied with this! “Yeah RIGHT! If anyone attacks us right now, I guarantee I’ll either cry or run for the hills! There’s not a chance in hell I’d be any help. I’m sorry. Oh god,” he wiped a nonexistent tear from his eye. “You’re bigger than me now, you’re expected to look after ME.”
wilbur the RAGING NARCISSIST knows he’s cute and posts loads of throwback photos from when he was much younger on his insta, and deliberately suggests cute snaps for his mum to frame around the house