Thank God For Hunger And Feeling Tired And A Chill In My Toes And Warm Beds And Good Soups Because Without

Thank god for hunger and feeling tired and a chill in my toes and warm beds and good soups because without those things, I would be constantly at war with bad memories and nightmares. I need my blood and my beating heart to remind me that I'm alive.

hey if you have a pet or pets you need to reblog this rn and tell me in the tags what their names are. bonus points for including what kind of animal.

you're someone's hated tumblr

Bff’s from the beginning.

blood covered hyena pup looking back with huge eyes is my new favorite reaction image

This fic said “living shadows” and I went absolutely FERAL. (darkfic! mind the tags)