Rejection - Tumblr Posts
Update
to the anon that requested mina angst, i will be working on that tomorrow ( its night time where im at) and though i have an idea, if you have any specifics of what you want to be included go ahead and send it in.
If i don't get more of an idea of what you want ill write a Mina x GN! reader, where mina rejects reader.
If you don't like that you still have time to tell me what you really want.
Depending on motivation tomorrow i might also work on my "life of an Ackerman" story. I probably won't finish it but i might share a snippet of it. I plan for the story to be only 2 chapters.
Everytime I see post of a guy uglier than me having a loving pretty rich partner just makes me wanna stab myself to death.
“The only Guard member was a moderately tall boy with dark brown hair and eyes the same colour as the ocean that surrounded them. It was easy to tell that he belonged to the organisation due to the dark blue tattoo revealed by his improper white sleeve. He didn't handle the journey too well and had thrown up twice already, thankfully, both times he had avoided spewing out his food all over the boat. He had lost colour when they agreed that they'd end up on Arminia, so long as they didn't meet an abrupt ending at the hands of some jagged grey rocks.”
Resurgence edits: 2/24 - Gryphin Anway
I would like to see more conflict from them 👀👀
Remember, not Reminisce
Today I’m feeling touch-starved, and it’s on these days that I miss him the most.
When I’m feeling emotional I try to remember rather than reminisce. When we were together and I would reach out to him in bed in the morning or in the middle of the night, he would shrug me off angry that I woke him.
He rarely, if ever, cured my need for affection. So what is there to lament?
A Little Sand Never Hurt Anyone (m) || jjk
🏖 Pair: Jungkook x bestFriend!Reader(f) 🏖 Genre: Angst, smut, bestFriends2Lovers!au 🏖 Summary: Happy anniversary! Oh wait, it’s just a friendship anniversary. You and Jungkook decide to dedicate your anniversary day to each other by visiting the beach and its shops. Luckily for you and Jungkook, you find a secluded spot on the beach that allows you plenty of privacy. 🏖 Warnings: rejection (bc that’s always sad), more plot than anticipated lol, oral sex (female receiving, hint of male receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, public sex (it’s fictional so I don’t advise what they do…!), creampie, nipple play, multiple orgasms, slight degradation, big cock!jungkook, slight dirty talk, jk puts his fingers in op’s mouth, do they make a porno??? 🏖 Word Count: 12.5k (I can write 12.5k quickly but not my 500 word essay lmao) 🏖 A/N: I didn’t mean to include so much character background, but I couldn’t stop myself. Also, it’s been a *hot* minute since I wrote smut. I apologize in advance if it’s rusty.
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Jungkook stood behind you with his camera held up to his face. He watched through the camera as you ran toward the water that was rushing up onto the shore, somehow managing to kick off your flip flops in the process. You yelped in surprise when the cold water flowed over your exposed skin, however, you were resilient and stayed knees-deep in the salty water. You quickly turned to see how far away Jungkook was. You tilted your head when you saw he was holding his camera toward you.
“Put that thing down for once and come here!” You shouted toward him, waving him over. It was so early in the morning that the beach was practically deserted. Only a few joggers passed behind Jungkook. You turned your back to him again and spread your arms out, throwing your head back and closing your eyes. You took in a breath as the wind blew past you, pushing your hair away from your body. After a minute of taking in the atmosphere, you dropped your arms and looked back at Jungkook, somehow sensing he wasn’t next to you.
“Kookie,” you whined when you saw him still looking through his camera but at a different angle. He lowered the camera slightly, staring at your disappointed face for a moment before shutting off his camera and letting it hang around his neck. You smiled when he started walking toward you cautiously, not wanting to get too close to the water since he didn’t want to ruin his camera.
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This hurt my heart reading it. I was so sad when Taehyung inevitably spilled the beans and Y/N had to just be mature and except that her secret was out in the open.
One-Step Forward, Two-Steps Back
Genre: angst, slow-burn, friends-lovers (kind of?), a sprinkle of fluff
Pairing: tattoo artist jungkook x college student reader
Word count: 6.8K
Warnings: Profanity, mentions of alcohol
Synopsis: You’ve heard of the forbidden love trope and it almost always ends tragically but, falling for your roommates fwb wasn’t forbidden, right? Besides, you totally had everything under control until Taehyung needed your help with a mid-term and used your (tiny, almost non-existent) crush on Jungkook to blackmail you into helping him. or “Help me pass the mid-term and I won’t tell anyone you have a crush on Jungkook.” “Library. 2pm. Don’t be late.”
Note: Oh boy, okay so I got a request for tattoo artist jk which was *chefs kiss* thank you anon. I was brainstorming ideas and then thought, tattoo artist jk but make it: angst. Therefore, this one-shot (maybe two-shot) was bred. I really liked writing this because I tried to focus more on the emotional aspect than humour which is what I normally do. Forgive me if the emotional parts are horribly depicted, I’m still learning! Enjoy readers, I love you all.
- Part 2
College was hard. You knew that much. But it didn’t help that everyone around you made it insanely harder. It was impossible to get anything done among the ruckus of your two roommates, not to mention their impending need to fuck at ungodly hours. They had simply no regard for your existence. They ate your food, used your stuff without permission, went inside your room and one time they even copied your class notes while you were sleeping. You didn’t hate them though, things could have been worse but in moments like these, you wanted to bury them alive.
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You can’t let rejection knock you down. You’ve gotta let it fuel you.
There’s beauty in silence in the way the air quivers as each breath of word travels from unspeaking lips. There’s beauty in silence, even if silence is the only answer you give me when I say ‘I love you.’
My Heart Bleeds Poetry #1 Charlene Pablo (via @inevitable-realities )
RSD (rejection sensitive dysphoria)
just found out that i probably have RSD as well as ADHD and fuck. That explains so much. Like why I get anxiety over almost every post I make on here, why I am terrified of public speaking when I used to be fine, why I can't imagine ever asking someone out unless I'm sure they like me back because what if they say no? Why i feel self conscious and weird in front of random strangers i will never see again. So much shit that I thought was rejection trauma or something. I wish I'd known this earlier and I hope more people can learn about it earlier than I did.
"We have grown up learning that rejection is our destruction. But it's a pity not to say "I love you" " -Τοίχος 1ου/2ου ΓΕΛ Πτολεμαΐδας.- #writingonthewall #quote #Greekquote #Greek #Iloveyou #love #rejection #destruction #goodnight #goodnightquote #τοίχος #στιχάκιασετοίχους #σαγαπάω #αγάπη #απόρριψη #καταστροφή #Καληνύχτα
Why is it so hard
To accept ourselves?
Why do we cling to every word,
Both said and unsaid,
Letting them in
To define our soul?
We cannot accept ourselves
And so fear and shame
Cripple our joy.
Terrified of being judged
Because we are indeed judged.
-We, ourself, Andrew
I’m so sick of second guessing everything I do. Every little thing. I just want to feel good about a decision for once and not be afraid of doing something wrong or of being rejected.
I has a "sad." I have been blocked by a talented artist here on Tumblr- after hours to days of fawning over their contributions, and providing thoughtful, positive and profound feedback on their art. 😔 I sent them a cheeky message once I realized they didn't come back to any of my comments, and as I was looking over the conversation minutes ago I realized that it said I "couldn't respond" in the chat interface. Upon further investigation and clicking the link to their Tumblr, I saw a blank page, as if nothing had existed. 😮💨 I am hurt, but pretty inflamed- after all that positivity and art worship you're just going to block me for one comment..? A teensy, more kawaii than malicious message from my heart made to connect? A poor play, in my opinion, and very bad taste. I love art, and my fandoms, and I cam procliam that I am a caring, empatheic, understanding, passionate intellectual person, who has lots to give, and always tries her best. It is sorely *their* loss for choosing to eliminate me from their contacts, because they cancelled out a great friendship that could have been. 😊 TL;DR: somewhat famous and talented artist blocks me when things get person. 'Twas a dick move, and it is their loss. I'm awesome!
I love to talk with people on Tumblr. If you're feeling the love, then why not extend a virtual, friendly hand, and let's chat! I promise that I won't "slam-block" you, and I can guarantee we'll have some fun together. 😊😘💖💗💓💕🌠✨✨✨
The full moon is upon us.
My heart stirs and waves crash.
Tonight it is reminded of heart ache
Heart break
Loss
Sorrow
Rejection.
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Hello my fellow humans.
I am back after a while of not posting. I have been busy with random stuff, so I could not post.
And both of my crushes rejected me on the same day. So that happened. But we are still friends so I’m happy about that.
ANYWAYS I will try to post more!
Tell them that you are in pain. And see how fast these people disappear.