Live Laugh Love - Tumblr Posts
I can’t be your love..
cause I’m afraid, I’ll ruin your life.
I changed my mind, Meygan would go through a whole emo phase during step 2 >_< embracing the cringe <3
She’d totally have that early 2010’s emo art style. 2014 miiiight just be pushing it a bit but she’s my MC and I can make her somewhat behind the times if I so please 😼
“Why is ‘Live’ the only one that’s capitalised?”
(Redraw of an old thing I did ages ago but didn’t ever post.)
How am i supposed to live laugh and love in these peter-parker-less conditions??
sleepy subway serendipity | tasm!peter parker x reader
summary: a stranger on the train ride home brightens up tuesday, the worst day of your week
warnings : swearing, discussion of theoretical danger to reader (not anything insane), fem!reader
1.9k word count
Tuesdays were hard for you. Your job had you waking up earlier than any self-loving person should wake up, and working later than any person ever deserves to work. The train home was always brutal, but Tuesdays were the worst. On Tuesdays, you worked far into what you considered to be your bedtime and always ended up having to take a late subway ride back to your “quaint” apartment. It was 11:23 PM and you had barely managed to hop onto the train before the doors had shut on you. As the train whirred off into the night, you took account of your surroundings. Despite it being later than you’d willingly stayed up in a year, the people of the “city that never sleeps” were in fact not sleeping. In fact, it seemed that every last one of them was on the downtown-bound 2, alongside you. As you did a quick scan of the car, you weighed your options.
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^^^also that boy telling you he loves you in the sweetest way possible is also OH MY GOD
Yo who was gonna tell me that kissing is nice? Just (kinda) made out with a boy for the first time and OH MY GOD
I lowkey want one of those "live laugh love" type house signs that says "come freely, go safely, and leave something of the happiness you bring" for the entryway of my house someday. I think it'd be hilarious, but it's also lowkey a nice greeting in its own way, if perhaps mildly ominous... What a nice way to set a welcoming vibe! ;)
drinking coke in summer while watching pll has to be the best feeling ever <333
Average James moment
He doesn’t have tumblr but like I wanted to share this anyways
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would any of you...perhaps...be interested in...perhaps...perchance
this is so me
To Love Again
Just as I thought the romance chapter of my life had closed, a new love blossomed. Yet, this was no ordinary affair. It wasn't the needy, suffocating type that demands constant attention. No, this love was serene. It left me content, illuminated my darkest moments, and didn't leave me longing for more. Instead, it propelled me towards my aspirations, fostering a sanctuary for authenticity. This love bestowed a joy that no external force could diminish. And the most beautiful part? I fell in love with myself.
Whispers of The Heart
I woke up to a peculiar sensation, a fluttering in my chest that I couldn't quite place. It was like a soft whisper, gently nudging me into awareness. As I went about my day, the feeling lingered, dancing at the edges of my consciousness, elusive yet persistent.
I tried to brush it off, attributing it to the stress of work or the lack of sleep. But no matter how hard I tried to ignore it, it refused to be dismissed. It was as if this feeling had taken up residence within me, claiming a space I didn't even know existed.
Days turned into weeks, and still, the sensation persisted, growing stronger with each passing moment. It was both exhilarating and terrifying, like standing on the edge of a cliff, unsure if I should take the leap or retreat to safety.
Then one day, as I watched the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and pink, it hit me like a bolt of lightning. The fluttering in my chest, the racing of my heart, the constant presence in my thoughts – it was love.
I had spent so long searching for something tangible, something I could grasp and understand. But love, it seemed, was not meant to be understood; it was meant to be felt.
And as I stood there, basking in the glow of the fading sun, I realized that I had found something truly extraordinary. Love had found its way into my heart, quietly and without fanfare, and I knew in that moment that I would never be the same again.
It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
TIME GOES BY TOO FAST! I AM DECAYING FASTER, MEMORIES FADING, BODY CHANGING..
i like to think i am a professional unprofessional
*jigs away*
A Polite Request from Superman by Dan Schkade.
