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gorgynei · 2 years

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its all fun and games and "i love characters that are made to be a pair" until one of them DIES and the other is just LEFT BEHIND!!!!!!

#this post is about yasha/molly and vex/vax critical role and NO ONE ELSE #-#sob sob sob #u know who im talking about you kNOW #the happy demon and the sad angel and monochrome and the colourful the stuck in the past and the one who wants nothing to do with it #ramblings

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rudeflower · 1 year

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Legitimately started sobbing when the final scene revealed JJ Maybank wearing a leather jacket

We have watched this child pass 3 seasons wearing clothes that he got for free. He has 2 pairs of shorts, 1 pair of boots, and all but 3 (yes I'm keeping track) of his shirts he would have gotten for free at work or an event

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ANd! For us to finally see him with the resources he needs, with this very polished shirt and tie and jacket--probably the most polished of the boys. He wanted to have this powerful clean look but he never could and NOW HE CAN

#image dump to come #sob sob sob #literally #outer banks spoilers #outer banks #jj maybank

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salzz4r · 9 months

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Love of my life, you’ve hurt me

#artists on tumblr #good omens #good omens season two #good omens fanart #crowley #crowley fanart #crowly x aziraphale #art #sketch #digital art #fanart #sob sob sob #sobsss #crowley good omens

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dragonballwish · 7 months

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HAPPY K18 DAYYYYYYYY <3333333

when i look at this im like wow my art sure has improved since the first k18 day I participated in LOL

anyways-- theyre on a date and in love and shes not used to this yet but krillin thinks shes so lovely if he wasn't in love before he sure is now :]

#wishpost #wishartstuff #k18 #dragon ball #dragon ball z #krillin #android18 #android eighteen #k18 day #sob sob sob #artists on tumblr #yes i decided fuck it im posting them both rn #its 1am its fine

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deezneezz · 7 months

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"Happy Anniversary. We're not always together but the time we share is precious." And in a motion smoother than Jamil would have ever thought Idia tugs him into his arms and then sweeps him up into a bridal hold.

However, they both seem shocked and while Jamil flusters and stutters Idia makes an embarrassed sound like an otamatone in a blender before he pitches forward on the bed, only barely turning to his side so he doesn't land on Jamil.

"— heavy!"

"Did you just quote a game at me?! Also I am not heavy."

"It was one of the best lines in the game!"

"It is a game!"

"But it's true!"

"— Idia." pomegranate - en passant (corinthian)

#jamil viper #idia shroud #twst #twisted wonderland #jamil x idia #jamidia #idejami #my art #i need you guys to realise how important this ship is to me #sob sob sob #pomegranate...#trust me guys theyre... theyre so good #they work

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ch3rryknots · 8 months

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i can take it┊cl16

*.·:·. charles leclerc x oc ✦ angst ✦ song .·:·.*

note : enjoy ᰔᩚ

calista tucked herself to bed, alone once more. charles had been gone for hours that evening, and it seemed he was rarely home anymore. but tonight was different, as he had disappeared for even longer after a particularly bad race weekend. this one had been worse than before, with him losing control and hitting the barriers during qualifying. calista’s worry for his safety consumed her, pacing back and forth while anxiously awaiting confirmation of his well-being over the radio. his engineers had declared the car unfit for sunday's race, and his frustration was painfully transparent as he walked right past calista. her arms, open and full of concern, waited in vain for his embrace that never came.

as she lay in bed, the memory of how it felt when he had a good weekend was almost slipping away. good weekends were the ones where charles stayed home, and she sat with him, glancing towards him as he laughed lightly to a movie. on those weekends, she would bake cookies — thumbprint cookies, chocolate chip cookies, snickerdoodle cookies — but never oatmeal raisin. charles despised raisins and she couldn’t fathom baking them if he wouldn’t enjoy them by her side. honestly she didn’t miss oatmeal raisin cookies all that much; it was okay.

she coveted the smile he would give her after taking a bite of the cookie. this is amazing, cali, he’d say, thanks for making me cookies. sometimes, he’d even give her a kiss on the cheek - but only sometimes.

the remembrance of his touch was slipping away.

calista's ears caught the jingle of keys slipping into the front door's lock. it was as though her hearing had sharpened recently, allowing her to gauge his mood from the subtle cadence of his footsteps – the weight they carried, the haste they conveyed, or often the sorrowful drag they bore.

from where she lay, she watched his shadow make it’s way through the bedroom doorway and veer left. the dim glow of the closet light seeped through the cracks of the closed door and she can hear clothes ruffling and drawers shutting semi-harshly. he switched off the light, and passing by the foot of the bed, seemingly indifferent to calista's presence, as he disappeared into the bathroom.

the sink ran softly, interrupted by a few starts and stops before the door handle turned once more. calista's heart quickened as he drew closer to the bed. he was almost mere inches away, nearly within arm's reach. the sensation was exhilarating, like a high school crush sitting beside you for the very first time.

the other side of the bed dipped, the sheet rising as he slipped beneath it. a cold puff of air accompanied the blanket falling, sending a shiver across calista's skin. although she was facing away, she instinctively knew he was lying on his back, he always said it was better for your spine.

she shifted ever so slightly closer, not until their bodies touched, but just enough for his warmth to swirl across her skin. with her eyes gently surrendering to closure, it was as if she could finally breathe.

turning to face charles, her gaze fell down to his hand — the hand that her own perpetually yearned for. she missed his arms around her terribly. charles had changed, from the affectionate man she once knew to someone who was now distant, showing no desire for physical contact.

unable to resist any longer, she let her hand slide into his, and in that moment, everything felt perfectly aligned—the way her fingers slotted right into his, a reunion that felt natural, as if they were extensions of the same being.

she stole a glance at his weary eyes fixed on the ceiling. there was a time when she could discern every passing thought behind those eyes. he used to love that she could read his mind, articulating things he hadn't even realized he felt. yet, as she sifted through the depths of his gaze, it was as though there was nothing to grasp onto, just a profound, unsettling radio silence.

propping herself up on her elbow, she remained clasping his hand and looked further into his eyes. with her free hand, she cradled his cheek, frowning as she met his vacant gaze. tracing her thumb gently along his cheek, i’m sorry, she murmured softly, it’ll get better, i promise. he was breathtakingly beautiful, and the sight of him so emotionally distant was a wretched ache. she feared he might not fully grasp the depth of her love for him.

she gently lowered her head and planted a kiss on his cheek, something she hadn't been able to do for months. he tasted like starlight. but, the kiss ended all too abruptly, vanishing before her mind could fully absorb it. it felt as though she had just brushed her lips against his skin, yet he was already pulling away. she wasn't ready to let go of him just yet...

she scanned his face, desperately seeking any hint of reciprocation for the overwhelming love she felt when looking at him. it was a love that twisted her stomach in a way that could bring her to her knees in tears; a love that consumed her entirely. she adored every facet of him, every inch of his mind, of his soul. but when she searched and searched for even the faintest glimmer of reciprocation, all she found was the gaze of a stranger staring back at her.

she longed for her husband, aching in his absence.

charles released her hand and turned away, his words barely audible as he muttered that he needed space. he took any warmth with him, leaving behind only her profound solitude to hold her.

calista’s eyes spilled over with hot tears, rolling down her scorching cheeks. she was so enraged. she wanted to scream—she wanted him to scream, to yell at her, for him boil over and explode with rage. she yearned for him to spill out every irritation, every vexation, even if it was directed towards her. she needed him to seize anything within reach and hurl it across the room, to grab the lamp and swing it into the wall, shattering the ceramic into fragments. and if that still wasn't enough, she would have let him use her, to tear her apart with his bare hands until there was nothing left, not even anger. she craved some kind of reaction from him, any response at all, but he simply turned away.

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#sob sob sob #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x y/n #charles leclerc angst #formula 1 #formula one #f1 x reader #f1 #f1 fanfic #f1 2023 #f1 imagine #f1 fic #f1 angst #ferrari #mitski

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ineffableregulus · 3 months

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Art Heist, Baby! altered my brain chemistry so much that I baked orange muffins and drank earl grey tea all day *sobs*

#ahb #art heist baby #god damn i love this fic more than anything #regulus black #james potter #ao3 #fanfic #marauders fanfic #marauders #sirius black #remus lupin #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #rosekiller #jegulus #wolfstar #brazil #sob sob sob #too many tags i know

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princemick · 10 months

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SILVERSTONE 2008 -- lewis's first home race win

#SOB SOB SOB #f1 #lewis hamilton #mcl.lew #kyle.gif #f1edit #lewishamiltonedit #silverstone08

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slothssassin · 7 months

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Currently crying over these beautiful artworks my friend Alec made for me, I love you so much you have no idea ♥

#baldurs gate 3 #bg3 tav #bg3 oc #astarion ancunin #tav x astarion #melwen yauntyr #sob sob sob

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leefl00f · 4 months

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yk when you’re cooking a fic, and it just-

Yeah ;-;

#floof speaks #:3c #murder drones tickles #sfw tk blog #sfw tk community #murder drones #sfw tickling community #why is it so hard to write a simple scene???#grrrr #sob sob sob

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dandelionstars · 3 months

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I started playing Ikemen Prince and I just have to say a couple of things bc this game is driving me crazy.

1. I’m annoyed that it’s “highly recommended” that I play through Chev first before just doing Nokto’s route bc it gives you “important information” like nooooo I want to do noktos route NOW and doing chevalier’s route is gonna take me like a MONTH but I also don’t want to miss out important info

2. Since, of course, I took a peek into the nokto route, why are my options like “A. Shut up! B. Get away from me C. I don’t like you!” Why is there no option to be a floozy on day 1???? Im just sayin,,,, he promised to seduce me and yet the game won’t let me be seduced????

3. Since I am reluctantly playing the chevalier route I’ve discovered that Im kind of into Clavis???? Why is it always the sly tricksters smh…. ALSO his name is LELOUCH???? Like code geass???

Anyways stay tuned for updates on whether I start to like chev or not I guess …

#ikemen prince #nokto klein #chevalier michel #clavis lelouch #rant #text post #seriously just let me be seduced by nokto #sob sob sob

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dragonballwish · 1 year

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IM YELLING 😭😭

#MY FRIEND JUST DMED THIS TO ME IM.#dragon ball #dragon ball z #vegeta #repost from twitter #hes so fucking THICC #sob sob sob #wishpost

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r0r0binery · 17 days

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“We were girls together.”

#trigun #trigun stampede #trigun tesla #trigun oc #artists on tumblr #oc art #more of edison and tesla #they make me so sad #sob sob sob

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awoogayanderes · 2 years

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[ 2:49 AM ] - OSAMU DAZAI

sypnosis : after a heartbreaking voicemail of yours, dazai finally comes home ( this is after pm!dazai btw )

warnings : mentions of suicide, non edited sorry!

other notes : another angst work, such a surprise, also this is really rushed because i need to get some content out

“please come home osamu,” was the first thing he heard when he listened to your voicemail. you had called him multiple times with no avail, so you relied on your final resort. he hadn’t been home for four days now and you tried to be patient and wait for him but once he stopped replying to any of your messages, you were worried. what if he got executed? what if he actually killed himself? so many awful thoughts settled in your mind, you wanted your boyfriend back. he was stunned.

it wasn’t his first time disappearing from home to clear his head from the spinning world. he liked his peace and quiet and sometimes that meant he needed to get away from you. he knew that you wouldn’t fight him on it, not wanting to cause any conflict that would push him away even more than he already does. but when he heard that voicemail, he knew that you were done with his habits. so why did you stay? is the question that revolved in dazai’s head as he slowly makes his way back home.

you knew he had a lot of mental baggage and so much emotional distress. he was one of the most if not the most feared man in yokohama, truth was no one loved him. that was until you came along, and when you stayed by his side when he told you that oda died, he knew you were his one and only. and yet he can’t bring himself to grow attached to you. he was planning both of your futures, so laying low was the only solution as of now. he heard your voicemail about a dozen times by this point. the distress and cries in your voice shook him.

“please just let me know if you’re alive, i’m begging you,” your voice rang in his ears. he didn’t mean to do this to you, he just didn’t know how to express that he cared for you, he just wanted some alone time. so he stood at your front door for what felt ages, contemplating what to say to you. to anyone else, he would look like a creep when in reality he was just your confused lover. logic reasoned out in his mind, you were probably asleep. he’d just talk to you in the morning like nothing and get a move on with both of your lives.

you were awake when he went into your shared home. your eyes widened as you sprinted off the couch and into his arms. he hesitantly returned the hug, rubbing his hand on your back. you pulled back examining him making sure to check if he had any bruises or injuries. he didn’t, his clothes were just raggedy and he had a worn out expression. there was silence, you wanted him to say something and he didn’t know what to say. tears formed at your eyes, glad at least he came home in one piece. “you shouldn’t cry over me,” is the first thing he says.

“i’m just happy that you’re okay, i thought something happened to you, i’m sorry i called you a lot but i was worried,” you rambled to him and he sighed pulling you closer to him. truth be told, he was terrified of your loyalty, you would wait centuries for him, you’d follow him through hell and back, you’d give up your life for him. he wasn’t deserving of any of this but he knew that there wasn’t any point in trying to change your mind, you’re here to stay. he took you to sit on your couch, kneeling before you as you stare at him confused. “i won’t do it again, please forgive me,” he puts his forehead on your knees as his hands tightly hold yours. truly a scene from a love fairytale.

the least he can do is ask for forgiveness for all the stress he’s put you through. he wants to be a better man to make you happy. so when you slide off the couch and go in for a hug, he knows you’ve forgiven him. he hugs you tightly, almost making it hard to breathe. his eyes glisten with tears as he finally realizes that he loves you more than he had planned. he would return your loyalty in ten fold, wanting you to feel loved by him. he’ll do anything he can to see that beautiful smile of yours. he won’t make you cry over him, he swears on it.

#written by terra #sincerely terra #engraved with hope #osamu x reader #osamu dazai angst #dazai angst #pm! dazai x reader #dazai x reader #osamu dazai x reader #port mafia dazai x reader #sob sob sob

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pixieonshrooms · 2 years

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*presently mourning the loss of milly alcock as rhaenyra targaryen*

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