"I want to see if you sleepwalk, and if you might speak to me, tell me what you are dreaming about."

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Uriel continues to devastate me.. 🥲

extremely random thought but can i just say i love ron and michael’s whole deal post caida libre. they have a grand total of maybe 2.5 conversations and ron wants him back in the grave more than he did before they even met face to face. not particularly secretive about it either. i think michael would view ron’s weird infatuation with trevor the same way he views trevor’s feelings for patricia in terms of the whole “am i hallucinating this” aspect except ron’s thing is 100 times more amusing to him. but i also think he would unconsciously (partly unconsciously atleast) partake in the unspoken competition for who trevor likes more because this is Michael we’re talking about. He never loses

spends a little more time in trevor’s personal space whenever ron is around just to see his eye twitch. oh trevor why don’t you tell ron about that score we pulled back in _______ haha weren’t those the best years of your life. oh hey ron me and t were just about to go drinking ouch looks like this car doesn’t have enough seats for three people what a bummer

what i’m getting at here is that ron has attempted to explode him with his mind at least 80 times. probably sees michael’s face in his nightmares. wakes up in a cold sweat, glances at trevor’s empty house and starts shaking his fist at the sky. trailer bunking era should’ve lasted longer

On the one hand, I would love to see an interview where someone asks Tom how he feels about Loki being all alone at the end of time after finally admitting to himself that he doesn't want to be alone and he just wants his friends back.

On the other hand, I don't want to see that because I'm sure Tom would explain very eloquently why Loki accepts that this is what he needs to do and my poor heart still hurts too much to hear that. 🥲

i will NEVER ever be able to move on from when feyre went into lucien's mind and was slammed with memories and images she described as "old, clever, so endlessly sad, guilt ridden, and hopeless"

it's really gut wrenching especially when you consider the fact that we truly don't know very much about lucien's life pre-feyre, and what we do know is just the surface level. we don't know all of the horrific and gritty details

i’m so unwell

i’ll never forgive anyone whose been using his injury as means to abuse and humiliate him that’s my chelsea boy forever🥺

wille is literally just a kid in love yet he has the weight of the world on his shoulders + every adult in his life is treating him as if he's just a product for consumption and not a human being. i just wanna give him a hug. i'm so mad.

you can let it go | s.h. x reader

a short one shot inspired by harry styles’ "matilda" coming up on shuffle this morning. either hs exists in the 80’s, or it’s a modern au. either way, somebody sedate me. no warnings, just steve being the best boy and letting him know it's okay to not be okay. (~500 words)

Lazy afternoons in late spring call for lounging around on Steve's bed in his too empty house, reading the day away as soft tunes drift out of the open windows. As the record stops, you tell him about a new album you got and how there's a song you want to play for him. He looks up from his book and nods, saying “okay” with that coy grin of his and untangles his hand from yours. Grabbing the disc from your bag, you walk over to the player, remove it from the sleeve, and place the needle on the record. Gentle strums and finger-plucked notes float behind you as you make your way back to him.

He lays his book face down on the nightstand and opens up his arms, ushering you in as you crawl onto the bed. Sitting with his head against the wall, and yours tucked into his shoulder, you lean into him. Your hand firmly clasped in his while the other wraps around his waist. Holding him close, holding your breath, and shutting your eyes to keep back the tears.

You can let it go You can throw a party full of everyone you know And not invite your family Cause they never showed you love You don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up

How could such a perfect boy be deceived into believing he wasn't good enough? That he wasn't important to anyone? A boy who would risk his life to save those around him, only to be seen as wasted potential and a humiliation to his family. If only he could catch a glimpse inside of your brain and see himself through your eyes: a kind, caring goofball who deserved the world, the stars, the cosmos.

You talk of the pain like it's all alright But I know that you feel like a piece of you's dead inside You showed me a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days It's none of my business but it's just been on my mind

Ragged breaths pull you back from your thoughts. His head had slumped onto yours, and as you pull your head away, he leans against the wall once more. His eyes wired shut as soft, stray tears make their way down his face.

Gently cupping his cheeks, you wipe away the fallen tears. He opens his eyes to look at you, and despite the sorrow that fills them, there's a shimmer of admiration.

"You can let it go, Stevie. I will always show you love."

sparrow was ALWAYS there for lark. he hurt people, he lied to people, he did everything in his power to help lark - even if it hurt himself and the people around him.

but regardless, lark pushed him away because of who he reminded him of.

everytime sparrow looks in the mirror, he not only sees his brother who he gave up nearly everything for, but also his dad, who he used to think gave him everything - but then betrayed.

no matter how hard he tries to become a new person, he can't escape his past.

From sprinkler splashes to fireplace ashes

I gave my blood, sweat, and tears for this

I hosted parties and starved my body

Like I'd be saved by a perfect kiss

You're on your own, kid

Yeah, you can face this

You're on your own, kid

You always have been

I heard soft jolly and came running bc I have been consumed with picnic jolly 😔 packs y’all a little lunch, takes you to a park with a pond, you lay your blanket under a big tree so it’s nice and cool, he reads to you from whatever book he’s reading at the time 😔 lets you lay between his legs so you can pretend you’re following along but really you’re dozing off 😔

ARE YOU IN MY HEAD OR SOMETHING CAUSE IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS NON STOP LATELY

Fr tho ask @alloraiona how often I mention soft things like picnics with Jolly 😭😭😭

I have so many me and Mrs Jones au ideas, it hurts at this point.

Why did I have to suck at writing!?

Screaming into my pillow

Josty saying he was sitting on the couch balling his eyes out when the Avs won the cup 💔💔

watching Aoba Johsai’s last game with Karasuno always makes me so emotional because I want both teams to win so badly, especially knowing that it’s Oikawa’s last chance to prove himself against Shiratorizawa 😭😭😭😭😭

okay, but now that we know what ray's emotional state is like, it annoys me even more that they so frequently leave him alone when he gets drunk.....

say what you want about the show but i will never be over the luke and grogu training scenes from tbobf

there is something so deep and emotional that hits me right in the stomach every time i watch them, and i think it’s because after so long it’s these moments we get this like that feels so wholeheartedly and truly like luke

luke, who is older and more comfortable in himself as a jedi, carrying this air of ease and knowledge of the world and space that just makes me want to weep for his character because we see this luke and it’s so fulfilling. he’s finally the jedi, finally the teacher, finally the hero he always wanted to be. he did it. and that just strikes something in me. and then when we see him with grogu, he’s no longer the excitable naive boy he once was, but there is still this energy of eagerness around him- that light and hope and goodness that’s so integral to his character. the way he shows grogu his lightsaber, how he stays grogu to his back and races through the forest, crossing the river and hoisting them up into the trees to show him the feeling of the force. this energy and kindness and passion that he has in sharing all of this with grogu just fills me with a joy because yes, this is luke. he’s just grown up, but he’s still the luke we know and love

and like, even in the hotly debated scene where he tells grogu his options, there is no point in which he’s cold or detached. no point in where he’s forcing one or the other on grogu. he simply lets him know. he so easily could have not, but that’s not who luke is. and from ashoka we know that grogus love and attachment to din is clear in the force, so there’s no reason for us to think luke wouldn’t know that as well- and once grogu has made his choice, why would luke keep him from his father? that’s not who he is as a man or a jedi (but also yeah luke dropping grogu off in the x-wing with r2 will never not be hilarious and like it’s obviously cause they couldn’t afford to do more cgi luke but it’s still so fucking funny cause like yeah actually that’s super in character too like of course luke skywalker would see absolutely no issue with that)

anyways yeah, long story short seeing those scenes always makes me super emotional because seeing luke get to live the life he deserved to after the original trilogy as a happy, thoughtful, powerful and kind man is all ive ever wanted for him