#feels like a lifetime ago
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Hey remember when Joker Out randomly tweeted this after spending two days in Finland during the most miserable time of the year? Yea what the fuck was that about
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Just remembered that era of jjk where ppl called kenjaku either pseudo geto, kamo noritoshi, or getwo
#rambles#jjk#kenjaku#it was like two years ago i think but phew#feels like a lifetime ago#the fact we only found out their name in chp 140 something....man#and technically we still dont know their og name still#its ok its their deadname i'll always call them kenjaku teehee
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#he was so hot in these movies gd bless#feels like a lifetime ago#stephen lang#slang#photos#gods and generals#2000s#*
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It’s been a long while since I’ve been in this corner of tumblr again. So… how is everyone? Anything interesting to share?
#duskwood#moonvale#duskwood fandom#duskwood everbyte#feels like a lifetime ago#or maybe a year or two#can’t actually remember
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It's You
You say, " Tell me who is he? Maybe I can help you out! "
While all i can do is stare at you
Knowing you're the one I was talking about
And maybe you'll say, "I'll tell him exactly how sweet you are-"
While I'll smile in all of my misery, knowing I'll always be admiring from afar.
Oh-oh-oh love is twisted that way
Oh-oh-oh I wish I knew how to sayy
THATS ITS YOU
Who's got my heart blue
And Who knew?
That you'd be my best view!
No, you don't have a clue
The one breaking my heart into two
Oh it's you.
The only one I wish to pursue
But I guess I'll just be waiting in a queue.
With you, in my mind, like a tattoo
Never thought it could be true
But yes, it's you.
And I'm here seeing this through
Hoping against hope that you'll say you love me too.
#back when i didnt have you#one sided love#feels like a lifetime ago#i cant live without you#i wish i could've stopped myself from falling for you all those months back#i wish you would realise that we're worth holding onto#but most importantly i wish i could stop you from leaving now#i still love you#i still miss you#i will always love you#jmj#come back be here#poetry#literature#aesthetic#bookworm#love will remember#writing#poets on tumblr
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I think you should know that it’s a small dopamine hit for me every time your blog comes up on my dash and I see that another day has passed in which your pic is still Roy’s face mushed against the window. Thank you for your service.
Dude you have no idea I am so emotionally attached to this profile pic! lol
I’ve changed my URL a million times over the years but squished Roy is here to stay 🫶
#asks#it’s honesty so crazy to think I made this blog back in 2011#feels like a lifetime ago#ba-sing-saying
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does anyone remember my boobs era?
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the marik eren crossover nobody asked for lmao
#this is oooooold now#old like 6 or 7 months anyway#feels like a lifetime ago#could i redo this better now? i want to say yes but i think no lmao#anyway ryoukio this one's for you! 💜 not that you asked for it but still *waves my art around like a kid* :D#marik#malik ishtar#marik ishtar#yugioh#ygo#my art 💜
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going thru my old art files and I kinda wanna post some of these
#litchi.txt#Im p sure some were posted on twt when I had like 20 followers#feels like a lifetime ago#tons and tons of c!dream
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Mishu's Bishi Heaven turned 10 today!
Oh, wow, now I feel old XD
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god we really got the first clip from catu two years ago today
#feels like a lifetime ago#it was the one that happens right after such a beautiful day#candace against the universe#phineas and ferb
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#one of the things i miss the most from my pre-depression era was the hability to talk to new people#without thinking that i'm annoying and out of place#people both online and offline#i'm physically unable to start a conversation#it's weird to think i was happy once#feels like a lifetime ago
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"alt!"
A CHARACTER I'VE PLAYED IN THE PAST: GROOT (GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY)
Fun fact: Groot was the first canon character I ever wrote
I started writing the character on a marvel rp forum in 2014, mainly because there was someone writing a fantastic Rocket Raccoon on there and I really, really wanted to write with them
(Incidentally, that person became my best friend and the love of my life, and we still write together today)
I am Groot
SAMPLE POST (that is like 7 years old lmao):
The quiet thrum of the ship's heating system, the gentle whir of the air filters and the whistle of his teammate's breathing formed a soothing accompaniment to a state of silent reflection.
The dim, soft ambience of the bunk, with its crates of various machinery parts neatly stacked to one side, felt untouchably safe in a way few places ever had – even the rays of the slow-rising sun didn't reach it, although Groot could spy a tentative glow in the sliver underneath the door, the subtle lightening of the corridor leading to the ship's hull. He blinked at it, drowsy with peace, before returning half-lidded eyes to the mammal beside him.
Rocket was still sleeping, half-curled around the pot, one paw still on its lip as if to reassure himself of its continued existence. Notoriously light sleeper that the small Guardian was, there was strictly no need for the contact; the flora colossus knew from experience that the slightest creak of his limbs could rouse his friend from almost any voluntarily unconscious state.
It was a fact that Groot had utilised on more than one occasion, when the restless twitches and the small, distressed sounds that signalled the struggle of reliving some unnamed terror, became too frantic to ignore. On such occasions where the mammal broke the surface of his panic and emerged, panting, into waking world, he seldom made an attempt to return to sleep; a previously started project instead served to distract him, or the half-muted melodies of Quill's mix tape.
Rocket never talked about his nightmares. Groot never asked; just as he had never asked about the scars on his friend's back, or the string of numbers and letters that were recited as identification every time they were arrested.
There were some questions that didn't need to be answered.
So Groot didn't ask. He just settled for silently promising to Rocket that when he woke up, it would never be to the sight of a lab. Not as long as Groot was alive to prevent that from happening.
The intermittent twitch of whiskers, the small frown that currently creased Rocket's muzzle and and tugged at the corners of those tightly shut eyelids, indicated a relatively restful sleep so far. Groot was glad of this, for while his knowledge of protein-based creatures was not as extensive as his knowledge in other areas, he understood that a full night's sleep was far more beneficial than the handful of hours that his friend was so prone to functioning on. Certainly it seemed to make Rocket less irritable, which was much-needed considering the note the evening had ended on.
After the confrontation with Drax (to whom it genuinely hadn't occurred that Groot could leave the pot, seeing as Groot himself had made a game of not moving in the other Guardian's presence) and the cold shower he'd stubbornly subjected himself to after Gamora finished hogging the shower, it hadn't appeared possible for the mammal's mood to sour any further. Groot, on the other hand, had not minded the chilling temperature of the water that scrubbed away the accumulation of fountain filth and bird excrement on his bark plates.
Growing was thirsty work, after all.
It went without saying how intensely the flora colossus regretted the stress he had imposed on his friend (and by extension, his fellow teammates) for leaving the pot, particularly after observing it first-hand. However, Groot could not quite bring himself to regret the time flourishing outside the ship, absorbing much-needed nutrients from sun and soil to accelerate his growth. Even now, sitting quietly in the dark and watching over his dearest friend, he felt his roots sinking deeper, his spindly sapling frame thrumming with the oldest of songs.
Grow, grow, grow...
Groot interpreted from the general atmosphere of the ship (tense, yes, but also sort of grudgingly peaceful, as it always was when all the Guardians were around and denying that they enjoyed each other's company) that today was going to be a rest day.
Or at least, he hoped it was.
The flora colossus had missed having everyone around, missed the bickering and the bustle of activity. It had been so unbearably empty with them gone, out visiting places where he could not follow.
Perhaps they would not visit those places today.
Certainly Rocket, although he had not explicitly stated it, seemed to have set his mind on staying put for the time being – admittedly because he was stiff and sore, and loathe to let Groot out of his sight after last night's panic, but Groot appreciated the sentiment all the same.
Grow, grow, grow -
CRACK.
Groot flinched, startled, as the sound shattered the small space with all the sharpness of a gunshot. He glanced guiltily downwards – guilt flickered briefly into the awe of comprehension, then right back to guilt again as Rocket's form jolted in response.
“I am Groot,” he said apologetically, because it was rare for his friend to sleep soundly through the night - really, he'd have stifled the itching urge to stretch until later if he'd known that the ceramic encapsulating him would take issue with it so loudly.
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