Not to indulge in childish fantasies but what if every time I checked the news it wasn’t worse?
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@writing-excuses
Not to indulge in childish fantasies but what if every time I checked the news it wasn’t worse?
Sometimes you just need to hear how much you mean to someone
Imagine the level of whimsy I could reach if I just had $5M in my bank account rn
My nips: *get really hard out of nowhere*
Me: what is it girls? What do you see?
once i get taken out back and shot i'll be fine
Trauma dumping becoming a popularized term is just so fucking sad idk that’s one of the worst ones used casually obv there will always be people who say and ask too much from people who cant and don’t know how to handle it but it becoming some sort of pop psychology criminal offense is insane. like someone constantly oversharing is a huge sign something is very wrong you just need to understand that sometimes you’re not the one to fix it and can walk away if need be. Not talk massive shit and play victim ruining someone’s life because they told you too much about their childhood or something just keep it moving
Self improvement is great but ultimately? you have to accept your self. Yes you can eat better, exercise more, read more, set boundaries, love your self, but it all comes down to this. Some days you won’t have the energy to do any of these things. And you’ll look in the mirror and think that this is not enough. That’s a lie. The biggest love for self is to live slowly. To rest. To really rest. Have a nap. Eat what makes you feel good. Read if you want to. Embrace yourself and accept that you cannot and will not be ever be perfect. Accept that you are good enough. You don’t need to keep busy all the time. you don’t need to go out all the time and post on instagram. You don’t need to journal if you don’t want to. You don’t need to make art if you don’t want to. Breathe, give yourself grace and compassion. Give yourself the love and tenderness you so badly need. Be gentle with yourself. You are trying and it is good enough. You are good enough.
friendly reminder to slow tf down. unclench your jaw. stop scarfing down your food whole… actually enjoy it. relax your shoulders and stretch a little. take mindful, deep breaths. wake up with intention. strategically plan to have more time to relax before work, class, etc. you don’t always have to be in such a hurry doing literally everything. give yourself time to be present as an act of kindness to yourself
ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to deny location sharing and turn off personalized ads and reject all non-essential cookies and not set up siri and face ID
when a character is so badly hurt/sick that their demeanour switches up entirely
chatty characters pale-faced and silent
quiet and reserved characters rambling deliriously
character who always resorts to humour clearly trying to think of a quip but coming up empty
no-nonsense character so loopy that they can’t stop giggling
a stoic character’s hands trembling in panic
an easily frightened character so far out of it that they aren’t aware of what’s happening to them, much less afraid
intelligent characters who can’t think straight
protective (self-sacrificial) characters letting someone else take the fall for them because they’re too weak to object
patient characters snapping at whoever comes near
affectionate character who wants to be alone
lone wolf who begs you to stay a minute longer.
Happy Black History Month!! While I carry a deep love for my people every single day, this month feels like a special time to pour extra into the ones who have my whole heart: Black women. I am the person I am today because of the women who raised me, inspired me, loved me, and even the ones who couldn't stand me. From the women who poured into my soul to those who taught me hard lessons, I owe my essence to you.
There is an infinite beauty in our complexity, and I love every single version of us.
I love the "ghetto" Black women—the ones who are loud, proud, and take up space with their joy and their hustle. I love the sassy, confident ones who never back down and the ones who own their sexuality and queerness without apology.
I love the "weird" Black women—the alt girls, the nerds, and the ones carving out their own subcultures. I love the ones who dress differently, think differently, and refuse to fit into a box.
I love the women navigating mental illness, those who are struggling, and those who use drugs or alcohol as they please—those living raw, unfiltered lives without asking for permission.
I love the rhythm of our AAVE and the way we speak our truth, whether we’re being nurturing and kind or sharp and blunt. I love the shy ones and the activists; the women rooted in faith and the ones still wandering, searching for who they are meant to be.
I love us because we are not a monolith; we are a universe. Whether she is polished or unrefined, healing or hurting, found or still searching—I love her. I love Black women in every form, every mood, and every reality, simply because we exist.
Clark Kent Fluff and Smut Hcs
Himbo!Clark Kent x Blackfem!reader
Here is a look at life with your himbo, Clark Kent. From the quiet morning cuddles to the messy, high-intensity nights.
✺18+ 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓸 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽✺
Domestic Fluff/SFW
Himbo!Clark Kent is the kind of man who will spend ten minutes looking for his phone while he’s using the flashlight on it to see under the bed. He’s not slow, he’s just entirely preoccupied with you. If you’re in the room, 90% of his brain power is dedicated to noticing the way your eyes catch the light or how cute you look when you’re focused. He's a sincere airhead.
Himbo!Clark Kent has a "touch quota" that is never satisfied. If you’re sitting on the couch, he’s laying between your legs with his head on your chest, his large, tan hands idly rubbing your stomach. He finds your softest parts—the curve of your belly, the thickness of your thighs—and he kneads them like dough while he rambles about his PR at the gym or a funny story about his friend.
Himbo!Clark Kent is the ultimate listener. Even if he doesn’t fully grasp the nuances of your work drama or your favorite show’s lore, he listens like it’s the most important information on earth. He’ll tilt his head, blue eyes wide and focused, nodding along. "No way, did she really say that? That’s so mean, babe. You want me to go over there? You know I’ll go over there."
Himbo!Clark Kent is a fountain of verbal affirmation.
"You’re doing a great job, and I’m so, so proud of you!"
"You’re so perfect, honey. I feel like the luckiest man in the universe."
"You're so smart. How do you remember all that? My brain would smoke if I tried to do your job."
"I was thinking about you today—well, I’m always thinking about you—but I started trying to pick my favorite thing about you, and I couldn't. I love your voice, especially when you’re tired and soft; I love the way your hands feel in mine. I love your face, your laugh, and that beautiful heart of yours most of all. I love every single inch of who you are, inside and out. You’re everything to me."
Himbo!Clark Kent is like a human weighted blanket. He has zero concept of personal space. His favorite position is laying between your legs while you sit on the headboard; he’ll rest his heavy head on your thighs and wrap his massive arms around your waist, just telling you about his day at the gym or a cool dog he saw. He loves the "squish" of your stomach and will spend an hour idly rubbing it with his thumb, completely content.
Himbo!Clark Kent is the ultimate hype-man.
"What do you mean you 'don't know'? You look incredible in this! Don't change."
"Look at those coils. They’re so bouncy! You’re so pretty, it literally makes my head hurt. Oh, I can help you wash your hair next time!"
"You’re so thick in all the right spots, honey. I just wanna carry you around in my pocket all day so I can squeeze you."
"Your face is so pretty... like, for real. I like you nails—Oh! You should try a space theme!"
The Smut/NSFW
I don't know who needs to hear this but:
-"it only hurts a little" is still pain
-"I can ignore it" is still pain
-"I can cope with/manage it" is still pain
-"it's bearable" is still pain
-"I can push through it" is still pain
-"it doesn't hurt that much" is still pain
-"it doesn't stop me from doing x" is still pain
You don't need to be in agonizing pain to be in pain.
"Do you realize what you've just done? You killed us. You killed Camp." PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS, 'Nobody Gets the Fleece'
im always saying this
#he doesn't play about her