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inkskinned · 2 years
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fucking hate it when the stuff everybody says "actually works" does actually work.
hate exercising and realizing i've let go of a lot of anxiety and anger because i've overturned my fight-or-flight response.
hate eating right and eating enough and eating 3 times a day and realizing i'm less anxious and i have more energy
hate journaling in my stupid notebook with my stupid bic ballpoint and realizing that i've actually started healing about something once i'm able to externalize it
hate forgiving myself hate complimenting myself more often hate treating myself with kindness hate taking a gratitude inventory hate having patience hate talking to myself gently
hate turning my little face up to the sun and taking deep breaths and looking at nature and grounding myself and realizing that i feel less burdened and more hopeful, more actually-here, that i am able to see the good sides of myself more clearly, that i am able to see not only how far i have to grow - but also how much growth i have already done & how much of my life i truly fill with light and laughter and love
horrible horrible horrible. hate it but i'm gonna do it tho
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emberglowfox · 2 months
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forgot to take my hat off when i got home
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stewyhosseini-bf · 11 months
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they are literally brothers that's his little brother man!!!!!! you don't get it!!!!!!
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turtleblogatlast · 1 year
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[ cw: death mention / ]
AU starts here!
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Path B, otherwise known as “Dimensional Travel for Dummies”, is fun. :)
Nothing like traveling dimensions and universes and accidentally coming across alternate variations of your (dead) brothers with the robot made by your (dead) twin, all while you’re followed by one of your (dead) family members in mute spirit form.
(P.S. if you’re wondering, the haze wisps surrounding Leo are answered about here!)
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rahhhbananas · 11 months
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✭ ✭ ✭ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐄 - ft. hobie brown ✭ ✭ ✭
summary. Just bros being bros
warning(s). He/Him pronouns, mentions of sex, very short, foul language
a/n. sphenopalatine ganglioneuralgia (My obsession with Hobie is beyond unhealthy)
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“Bro…that was amazing..”
Hobie paused, setting aside his half-eaten ice cream and gazing down at the slightly shorter male before him. "I've just fucked you, and now you want to call me your 'bruv'?" Hobie's expression turned somewhat sour. Y/n met his gaze, unyielding. "Yeah, should I start calling you sweet, cheesy couple names instead?”
A mischievous grin spread across Y/n's face as he straddled his boyfriend, batting his eyelashes in an "innocent" manner while puckering his lips. "Oh, Hobie boo boo bear, that was the most splendid lovemaking experience of my life!" Y/n teased playfully. Hobie responded with an unamused stare. "I'm not doin this today." The Brit pushed Y/n off, letting him tumble wherever he may.
"I've learned to embrace eccentricity at that society, but here?" Hobie pointed a finger, "you are in a league of your own." Y/n looked up, momentarily squirming before rolling under the bed and meeting Hobie's simultaneously disappointed and amused expression. "In all my years of existence, I've never encountered someone as delightfully peculiar as you." Hobie couldn't help but smile as he slipped on his shoes, reaching for his tattered clothes that lay discarded from the previous night.
Y/n's smile widened. "Ooo~ I must be quite special! But, where you off to?" Y/n playfully kicked his feet against the floor. Hobie stood up, retrieving his mask. "I have a meeting." Y/n feigned shock. "Hobart... are you actually listening to Miguel?" Hobie moved toward the window, Y/n trailing behind. Hobie turned around, locking eyes with Y/n. "Of course not. I'm going to meet Pav. He's got something to show me." Hobie approached the window, Y/n joining him. Just before he leaped into the bustling city streets, Hobie looked back at Y/n. "See you later, dear. If I haven't returned by midnight, call Pav. I've probably dozed off at his place." With that, Hobie gave a final kiss to his boyfriend before leaping himself into the lively city, swinging through dark alleys until a sudden pink glow materialized and dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. Y/n stood there, his expression distant and contemplative.
“My boyfriends name is Hobart.”
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oleanderwantsoil · 4 months
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Tfw ur trying to defend ur son who was being scolded. but you ended up getting scolded too instead
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tangledinink · 1 year
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ninja turtles are here for projecting and processing grief, apparently.
i've seen lots of 'the death of future donnie' comics, most recently ofc being from @somerandomdudelmao (i went back and forth abt tagging but then decided i would, because this is directly their fault, /pos) and then, of course, all the fan content that was made in response to said comic... and i love seeing so many people make so much awesome work! but it's also really fucking sad.
so often in the real world, there are no goodbyes, no dying in the arms of a loved one, no heroic sacrifices, there's just... death. people just die and it sucks. especially because in real life there's also no cool storyboarder assuring you that there's gonna be a happy ending and you'll see them again. and so it's like... then what?
i dunno. i was just sad about it for a while, and i wasn't really sure what to do with that, but i guess this is my answer. sometimes you don't get to say goodbye or hold them when they leave you, and you dunno if you'll get to see them again. but you can still have the mark they left on the world and hang onto that. because no matter what, once upon a time, they were there, and you remember. other people probably do, too.
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tsubomiiiii · 6 months
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Vampires are allergic to Garlic like how some people are allergic to lactose.
It tastes far better to them than it does to us, but the aftermath leaves them with a really upset stomach.
With this being stated, Silver and Espio deserve to get some pizza or something together
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I had to at least doodle all this down thank you for your big brain anon
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breadandblankets · 2 months
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Duke, picking shards out of his hair: why is it that people seem to aim right for the helmet
Jason, mooching: I know right? like it didn't go well for the last ten guys why would it go well for you? anyway did you at least have a mask underneath?
Duke: no i didn't have a mask underneath, i Have shadow powers, the fact that you have one is dumb as hell, how do any of you see shit in those
Jason, rifling through the Hatch's pantry: practice
Duke: you wear a domino under a face covering mask with the tiniest little eye holes imaginable, its a miracle you don't shoot like a stormtrooper
Jason: hey its harder to shoot with a concussion ill tell you that
Duke: ya know what, fair, did i get all of it?
Jason, looking up from mauling a box of pocky: yeah looks good
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itsredpaint · 9 months
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the high elder and his 2 beloveds he turned into vidyadhara (highly illegal)
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jade-len · 2 months
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svsss fangame where you're on a date with sqq after getting wife-beamed but bunhe is quite literally out for your blood and thus you must avoid getting killed in the stupidest ways possible. objectives?
1. prevent the date from going to complete shit.
2. survive sqq's painfully oblivious ass not getting any of your hints and, somehow, get it through his head (which will raise his affection stats)
3. escape the raging hormones of a queer mentally ill teenager's unfiltered jealousy and willingness to do anything for the object of their affection. completely unscathed.
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rainblescake · 1 month
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Beta Bucky you're so silly I wonder what silly little adventures you went on
(ft that one vulture guy from that nightmare minigame that was scrapped bc I think they're cool)
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kristiliqua · 9 months
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hatsootne miku stream goes hard ngl
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achillean-knight · 4 months
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uHHHH well, after the small comic I did, I was like "Damn, I should really draw this guy if I plan to draw him more in the future."
so uh I am also really heavily leaning on the head canon/theory of the lad we play as in Help Wanted 2 being Cassies Father / The Bonnie kid in FNAF 4 / Jeremy Fitzgerald HHEHEHEH
Also 2 versions for the fun of it I am sorry aswell, I cannot draw older blokes well nor children so both Jeremy and Cassie look REALLY off in the bottom pic, MY BAD, I will eventually get better at drawing them JKHJDSGFDSHJDS
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st4r-myu · 5 months
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i found this on my computer (made this like...a year ago??)
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orionfrommars · 7 months
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dimentio is a plant mom 💜💫🌱
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