Knowing That Someone Isn't Alone In Their Struggles Is Honestly Something That Can Make A Person See

Knowing that someone isn't alone in their struggles is honestly something that can make a person see the world differently, it's good to know that people understand you.

Reblog this if you've ever;

- Self harmed

- Purged

- Starved yourself

- Felt like you were nothing

- Hated everything about yourself

- Fell asleep crying

- Felt completely numb

- Been bullied

- Attempted suicide

- Wanted to die

I will personally message each and every one of you, I don’t care how long it takes. Nobody deserves to feel like they need to do any of the above things.. Just remember to stay strong and that I love you.

i wanna join a rp fandom but i'm so scared of that like what do i do??

I won't be able to watch this season without pausing and having mini bursts of happiness

One Saturday morning…

“Me and Steve are trauma bonded,” Eddie says proudly, stars in his eyes as he looks at Steve.

“Pft. What, because he dragged your half-dead ass out of the upside down? All he got from that was a bad back.” Robin rolls her eyes.

“He was already proving his love to me, before he even knew it existed,” Eddie insists.

Steve shoots him a fond smile. Checks on the bacon cooking in the oven and throws some toast in the toaster.

“Don’t kid yourself. Steve and I are the ones trauma bonded. We are the real deal. Got chained together, truth-serumed, questioned, beat up. You can’t come close to that, Munson.”

“I only recall one of you getting beat up. You were fine Buckley.”

“Um, I was there. I witnessed all the horrors. Meanwhile, you were fucking unconscious. I don’t know how you bonded with anything.”

“Don’t you have a girlfriend to bother?”

“She’s busy. Besides, I need to make sure you keep your smelly, metal mitts off my best friend.”

“Why do you have to bring metal into this? And you know my mitts are all over him already.”

Steve and Eddie exchange a heated look.

“Eww, can you not? Right in front of my eggs?”

“I mean, you set it up for me, Buckley. I just took the bait.”

“Why am I still the babysitter?” Steve sighed under his breath.

“Because you’re so good at it, big boy.” Eddie flirts, winks at him, and Robin gags.

“Maybe YOU two should date,” Steve suggests. It feels like they’re a throuple actually - as he literally flips their eggs in the frying pan. He doesn’t even like eggs. It’s just for them.

“That's disgusting, Steve. Even if I liked guys, hard no. Pass.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me.”

Eddie sniffs. “Doesn’t matter anyway. I like dick. Your best friend’s dick.”

Yelling ensues and a bit of hitting. Well, slapfighting more like. Steve just tries to stay out of it. Puts eggs on both their plates, and of course that’s what finally shuts them up. He has children. Two giant children.



I got "compose" which is really fitting in a way