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emorinedia-ts4 · 2 years
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Немного обновила всех диснеевских принцесс в современном мире, но красиво пофоткать пока нет возможности.
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you left me standing here with all of my questions. not even saying goodbye. not even caring about how I feel. without telling me how the hell I am supposed to simply forget you just like that, after I trusted you. you made me feel special, loved. and i let you so much closer to me than I should have. h o w ?
you don‘t even think of me anymore and your life goes on so easily it breaks me even more. i thought you and I were real, I thought you would be the one loving me the way i am.
and now i gotta realise that you‘re nothing like that. you never had feelings for me, you didn‘t even want us to be more than this and you only told me those beautiful things to get what you want. and you got it. and now you have me in tears, begging myself to finally forget the boy who didn’t care about me. to forget the way you smiled at me, the way you held my hand and the way you stroked my hair back, the way you kissed me and the way you touched me. the way you looked at me, the looks that made me shiver because it felt so fucking real. all i want right now is you coming back, missing me. but i know it’s not going to happen so i am trying to forget about all of this. i am really trying. but i fucking can‘t.
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walkinggoddessx · 5 years
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kapoukapote · 6 years
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Γκρι.
Σε ψάχνω. Μα δεν με αφήνεις , δεν σε αφήνεις, να σε βρω. Παρόλα αυτά, σε βρίσκω, μα χάνεσαι. Φεύγεις. Που πας πάλι; Προτιμάς το "ελεγχόμενο λίγο" από το "απρόβλεπτο πολύ". Φοβάσαι έτσι; εμένα; εσένα; "εμάς"; Δεν ξέρω. Δεν ξέρεις. Γυρνάς όμως. Τι θες; αφού θα ξαναφύγεις. Το ξέρεις. Το ξέρω. Μαζί και χωριά ταυτόχρονα. Οξύμωρο. Θυμίζει σκακιέρα. Όπως το άσπρο με το μαύρο. Δεν μπλέκονται, μα το ένα ορίζει την αρχή και το τέλος του αλλού. Παίζουμε λοιπόν; Εγώ θα προτιμούσα το μπλέξιμο κι ας καταλήξαμε γκρι. Τουλάχιστον έτσι δεν θα κέρδιζ�� ο ένας από τους δύο.
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allmothsdied · 3 years
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Trigger warming...
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Máma mi omotala krejčovský metr plný čísel bez začátku a konce, bez řádu, bez všeho neostrého, jako chladný dotek sochy z ledu, jako sotva roztavené stříbro, okolo pasu... Snažila se skrýt malou slzu na okraji víčka, a já se tvářila, že nevidím...
Nejsmutnější je, že jediný, co mě na tom všem mrzí, je že ji tím nutím procházet pořád a pořád dokola, občas jí házím celý krajice naděje, jen abych jí je pak vyrvala z náruče a hodila k nohám zapálený hranice
Je jedno jak moc se snažím postavit zámek jejího vysněného něčeho lepšího, něčeho až a někdy a když a pokud, když stejným úsilím ho drolím na kusy, padá mi mezi prsty jako nekonečný zrnka písku, jen trochu zafoukat a všechno je pryč
Jen samý písek a písek a písek.
V očích, ve vlasech, v posteli, ve vzduchu, ve vodě, v útrobách země samý
Jsem všechno, co bolí, už z pouhého pohledu, jako socha z ledu, přimrzlá k cizí kůži která sebou škube ve zběsilé snaze se odtrhnout a zmučená krvácí a umírá, jen nikdy ne dost, nikdy ne úplně
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dtkcosmos · 3 years
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iameamsoranin · 4 years
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Tell me where do I begin
Picking up the pieces shattered in the past 7 years
Tell me where should I be
When I only long to be with you all these years
How great I am for pretending I'm okay
You have believed all the smiles you have seen
Litte did you know my eyes have tried talking
I wish it was you I am with
My heart was left in the same place where you left
I wish I could grab her back in one piece
Everytime I do, she just shattered back into pieces
Then I know, she will never be whole again
Indeed there is someone who could love her whole
Someone who would never leave her like you did
Someone who could possibly love her than you did
But it won't be the same thing when she had you in the beginning
There is one great love indeed, shitty hypothalamus it chose you repeatedly
I won't deny, you are still the one I want and need
But I know it can't happen, it will never happen
So I will just sit here until pain ends me.
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It hurt, it burned..the thought of his love fading. Knowing time would erase any trace she had been his.
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evdsposts · 5 years
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I realized that not everything is a fairytale and everyone won't have a happy ending...
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kringsbebec · 5 years
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In a new Light - Les Voies du Seigneur (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/oPlar7LWhY Seconde partie de "What the Devil needs". Un ascenseur, nos deux partenaires qui s'y engouffrent.... Du coquin, dites-vous ? Pas vraiment ! Il y aura bien des braises ardentes, mais pas celles que vous croyez. 11 chapitres.
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buckydoll · 5 years
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TsumBucky thinks this star is too happy. This star thinks TsumBucky is a chewtoy for his pet leopard. . . #nohappyendings #⭐ #star #legomovie #display #cute #buckydoll #buckybarnes #wintersoldier #sebastianstan #whitewolf #marvel #avengers #captainamerica #toyphoto #toyphotography #toysofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/Buh5dgShVuE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1uzp2zjbm6e95
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anakinandsand · 5 years
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You destroyed me, but I still love you
*Author is sobbing as she writes this*
Obi-Wan has tears streaming down his face as he claws uselessly at his throat, choking for breath as Anakin holds him in a Force choke. He raises his eyes to meet Anakin’s ones, and he feels as if there is a hot knife twisting in his chest. Cold, soulless eyes stare back at him, so much anger and hatred reflected at him and Obi-Wan can feel his soul shatter.
I gave you my all!, he wants to scream, Was it not enough for you, Anakin?
He knows that he is sobbing now, the tears mixing with soot and blood and there’s the taste of ash in his mouth, bitter and metallic.
Obi-Wan wants to scream and howl and sob.
Finally, Anakin drops him and Obi-Wan crumples to the floor limply. He doesn’t even bother to lift his head. He is so exhausted, he feels drained of energy and it feels like a part of him is broken and he nothing more than an empty shell.
“GET UP!” Anakin roars at him, “FIGHT LIKE A JEDI.”
But Obi-Wan can’t. He cannot fight against his brother, even now as Anakin destroys Obi-Wan’s world. He cannot bear to bring his lightsaber against Anakin’s one with the intention to kill.
Yoda told him to kill Anakin, the child that he has taken care of for years. The same boy who grew to be his pride, his brother, his family.
He couldn’t. He would rather die than hurt Anakin and it seemed like Anakin was all too happy to grant that request.
So he just lay there, back pressed harshly against the rocky ground, as Obi-Wan stares blankly at the ceiling. Finally, he lifts his head slightly to look at Anakin.
One last time, he promises himself.
“I loved you Anakin.” He rasps, feeling his breath hitch in his throat, “I still do.” He is numb as he listens to Anakin screaming out his denial, that Obi-Wan had never loved him, that he had held him back.
Anakin reaches out his hand, and Obi-Wan finds himself hanging in the air again as Anakin pulls and suddenly, his padawan’s hands are around his neck. This is worse than the Force Choke.
This shows that Anakin was really going to kill him. And he was going to relish it.
That thought hurt so, so much and he feels pain shoot through his already broken heart. But deep down, Obi-Wan knows that he cannot bear it if he lived. He just couldn’t.
He would die with the rest of the Jedi.
Anakin kicks him viciously in the chest, and Obi-Wan finds himself crying out in pain, as he feels several ribs shatter and the blaster wound in his chest flares to life.
Then, Obi-Wan finds himself falling, the wind soaring past his ears, and the waves of heat strike him. This is it, he thinks dazedly, I’m going to die. The fire roars closer and closer and it feels like acid in his veins, tearing away at skin and flesh and Obi-Wan wants to retch at the sickening smell of cooking flesh and burning skin. His tears are dried into salty tracks down his scraped cheeks.
With his last strength, he gives out one last cry as he hits the lava. He knows no more, as the crimson liquid swallows him.
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souless-wonder · 6 years
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It is sad that some people aren’t waiting for their happy ending anymore.
They’re just waiting for the end.
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jeniffer14 · 6 years
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reginahatter · 6 years
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