Now I'm Sad - Tumblr Posts
Ok new game. What's the thing you're a fan of that you're the most pretentious about. NOT the most pretentious thing you're a fan of, I mean the thing that makes *you* act like one of those "oh yeah? Name five of their albums" people. There is a difference
Ya know even in a universe Yaz would realize her feelings for Sammy she still probably wouldn't act on them since when they get home they're gonna be separated, so she wouldn't want to go though that heartbreak
minecraft but the world is slowly and noticeably decaying until you kill the ender dragon. hot winds blowing leaves off of trees and mountains being eroded. Lots of land slides and earthquakes as caves and hollow areas randomly collapsing inwards. most blocks exposed to air breaking down to cobblestone and then gravel before blowing away to form dust clouds. icebergs melting but also traveling in the ocean and slamming against shorelines. grass turning to grass path and then coarse dirt. a large percentage of planted crops failing to grow even in good conditions. animals becoming hostile and attacking you and each other. lava tubes underground growing and spreading organically turning the stone around them to magma blocks.
Do you ever think how Kaeya never had a proper 18th berth day party, or how his promotion to a Calvary Captain went without a celebration? Or How most of his Achievements go without acknowledgement?
THIS IS MAKES ME SO SAD!??! LIKE WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE BUTTERFLY TURNED TO DUST AFTER TOUCHING HIM :((((
Like, I totally get the butterfly, i wanna kiss the boy even if I die too ;-; at least make his chibi idles happy auhsajbksab
thinking about changbin as some sort of boss, higher-up, or even ceo, sitting in a meeting…
…but all he does is sit pretty in his chair, shifting his legs in his seat so the vibrator in his ass hits him in the right spot. he’s holding his whispered pleas, flushed face, and begging eyes behind the company documents he’s supposed to sign.
he only looks at you — the real boss — and blinks slowly, signaling if you could put the vibe on the highest setting for a split second. changbin’s willing to risk the loudest (and prettiest) yelp in a room full of business chatter just so he could cum to you in the middle of work.
Did you... did you need to point it out...?
Sooooo Luci is probably obsessed with the rubber duckies because he made the ducks of the Earth and how it was probably one of the only creations that he hasn't been forced to witness the very very worst of for eternity and the rubber duckies are the closest thing he can have to the feelings of truly pure creation that he used to know in heaven and now every picture of him with said duckies is now retroactively 10000000000% sadder than it previously was
Firey Loss
My Baby Girl Sombra
i just got rlly sad thinking ab how i’ll never actually meet yoongi. it’s not about dating or anything like that, just… i wish i could meet him & sit at a coffee shop, during a rainy afternoon, and just talk. ask him about his story, share my own, exchange experiences… i wish i could get to know the man behind the lyrics, just pick his brain and tell him how much i love and appreciate his work. then we’d simply say bye and maybe meet up again for coffee someday 😔
FUCK NO
oh well. no point watching the rest of that game.
STUPID SCHOOL MAKING ME STOP WATCHING.
oh argentina bestie what HAPPENED here
u know the episode kind of brushes over it but the part in here about Clark thinking that first Captain Marvel & later Icon might be Kryptonians is. devastating to think about actually.
like the idea of him just. clutching at any shred of evidence that there might be someone else Like Him. that he might not be completely alone in the universe. makes me wanna. go lie down & stare into space for a while.
Decided to make a little animation of the Paige and Rose fan drawing from the other day :)
I'm shipping Claire and Kaia so hard rn. Claire just wants to protect her and hold her hand.
the duality of man
Leaving Without Telling Them
Characters: Riddle, Cater, Leona, Azul, Kalim, Vil, Idia, Malleus, Rollo
Genre: angst
drabble game #7 | ksj
pairing; seokjin x reader
— prompt; 13. “I lost our baby.”
genre; angst, fluff
silence.
silence is all seokjin is greeted by when he walks through the door, into the apartment he shares with you. he furrows his eyebrows in confusion as takes his coat off and his shoes. he walks deeper into the apartment and he’s even more confused. no lights are on and there’s no sounds at all. and you’re nowhere to be seen.
worry starts to overcome seokjin as he heads directly to the bedroom. he knows you had an appointment with the doctor today, an appointment to check up on the baby that’s growing inside of you and he hadn’t been able to go with you because of work. but as he finds you laying in the bed in one of his hoodies, your back facing the door, he knows that something’s wrong.
in silence, he steps closer to you. he sits down on the edge of bed, his hand coming up to rest on top of you head. and that’s when he hears the sniffles.
“sweetheart,” he calls out softly, “what’s wrong?”
a heartbreaking sob rakes through your body as you bury your head in the pillow. seokjin feels his chest tighten in worry and sadness and confusion because these tears seem to be because of something terrible.
“y/n,” seokjin tries again, “please tell me what’s going on. i don’t like seeing you like this.”
you sit up and face him, fat streaks of tears on your cheeks as you look at him. the sight of him makes your whimper in pain because how the hell are you supposed to tell him the shitty news you received today at the doctor’s.
you sigh deeply as you feel seokjin’s hand wrap around yours in a comforting manner, his warm and soft touch making you feel slightly more calm but not much.
“i.. um, i went to the doctor’s today and...” you sniffle as you take a deep breath. seokjin’s staring at you and you could practically see how his chest was heavy, his eyes watering as if he knows exactly what you’re about to say. your bottom lip starts to quiver as you open your mouth to tell him the horrible news, the worst scenario you could ever imagine would happen to the two of you.
“i lost the baby.”
seokjin shakes his head as a tear falls from his eye, rolling down his cheek and dropping from his chin. you watched it drop onto the duvet, disappearing into the fabric.
“no,” seokjin whispers, looking at you as if you’re playing a sick joke on him, “no, no, no.”
you nod lightly, covering your mouth as you feel another round of tears coming at you. through tears, you try your best to recall what the doctor had told you.
“dr. park said my uterus was hostile, t-that it wasn’t a ‘friendly’ environment for a baby,” you stuttered out, explaining it the best you could to seokjin so that maybe he’d understand the reason why you wouldn’t be having a baby after all.
when he doesn’t answer, you let out a small, quiet sob. “i’m so sorry jin,” you cried, grabbing his hand between the two of yours.
seokjin’s head whips up to face you. “what? no, baby, don’t apologize. this isn’t your fault,” he assures you, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you closer. you end up in his lap, your head resting against his chest as he hugs you close.
after a long moment of silence, seokjin speaks up: “does that mean you can’t ever have children? what’s going to happen now?”
and those questions were things you didn’t get to ask the doctor. you had been so out of your mind after receiving the heartbreaking news that you just closed off for any other information. so you answer seokjin a shrug, snaking your arms around his waist to hug him tightly to you.
“i don’t know,” you whisper honestly, staring at the floor as you think about the baby you’re never having. your hand lightly rests against your stomach, your thumb caressing the bump as you let out a small cry mixed with a chuckle because it was all so goddamn typical. it was like nothing good was meant to happen to you and you’re honestly sick of it. yet you repeat your words to seokjin bc this made absolutely no sense to you.
“i really don’t know, baby.”
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