““شعور جميل لما أحد يقول لك “ليتني عرفتك من زمان A beautiful feeling, when someone tells you “I wish I knew you earlier”.”
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“I didn’t fall in love, I walked right into it with steady steps and eyes open to their limit. I’m standing in love, not fallen in it. I want you with my full awareness. لم أقع في الحب لقد مشيت اليه بخطى ثابتة مفتوحة العينين حتى أقصى مداهما. اني واقفة في الحب لا واقعة في الحب. أريدك بكامل وعيي”
— Ghada al-Samman
giveaway time !
YOU HEARD IT HERE FIRST FOLKS . i’m finally doing another giveaway, it’s been a while hasn’t it? earlier this week, i hit 8,000 followers, a milestone i quite literally never expected to come from writing. writing and sharing ideas with everyone has been an integral part of my life, especially since the pandemic started, so i want to show my appreciation to everyone in the writing community! okay okay, but for the giveaway part, we’ve got…
→1st place. 1,000 word reader-insert fic from me.
→2nd place. 750 word headcanon from me.
→3rd place. 500 word interaction from, you guessed it, me as well!
naturally, everything will need to correspond to my rules and i can turn down any request that makes me uncomfortable. i’ll be picking the winners when the giveaway concludes on march 27th, 8 PM EST! i’ll be checking to make sure the winners are following me, since this is a giveaway for my followers! please be sure to respond within 72 hours or i’ll draw a different winner for the slot.
you can enter twice! once by liking, and an additional time by reblogging.
thank you again for your support, and good luck! 💕
fide nemini.
yandere! tartaglia x reader. tw. reader is harassed by a third party. word count. 1.6k a/n. an interaction that accidentally turned into a scenario, aha…
disclaimer: this is not a healthy relationship.
darling said: childe, how did you get in here?! y-you have to leave, a-and don’t come back!
in this were any other day, tartaglia would have be more than inclined to find your modest and hard-to-get act endearing. after all, he’s always been quite fond of the puff of your cheeks when he teases you like this, appearing out of nowhere if only to scare the living daylights out of you. your indignation never lasts long, as his presence has quickly become one of delight rather than discomfort. with money and charisma to boot, friendships come exceedingly easy to tartaglia, even if none of them are necessarily genuine.
though, you have always been an exception.
I had a moment of realization!
I saw this
And I am 100% convinced these cats were the inspiration for this
⟨ Brothers Under a Pact ⟩
Sleep well... or maybe not so well for the human.
Dandelion hair~
Part of my flower hair series :D what other flowers should I paint? So far I got rose and hydrangea planned.
Already have Wisteria Coils and Cherry Blossom Buns~
I-is that….
This is a nightmare.
5% of tumblr has a whole lobe dedicated to recognizing this silhouette in 0.5 seconds
My kind of ship dynamic lol
My husband’s job primarily employs adult men but there is one (1) teenage girl and my husband said originally he worried she might be a bit of an outcast but instead every man on the crew was like “huh guess I am a dad/older brother now.”
She was in a car crash on the way to work one morning and called my husband to let him know she’d be late and he was like wtf guess I’m gonna be late too because I’m coming to pick you up and then he told his team and they were like I think you mean WE are coming.
Imagine you are a teenage girl probably rushing to get to work and you crash your probably new car and feel absolutely miserable and now you’ll be late to work but then suddenly in the distance a car full of all the adult men you work with just pulls up and is like “we came all the way here to pick you up” the mental image right now is fr.
Apparently she tried to call her dad but it was 3am and he was obviously sleeping so she called my husband and he not only came to find her but fished her glasses out of the hood of the car (she’d dropped them while looking inside), drove her to the hospital, and told her to take the day off. She insisted on coming back to work so he used his lunch break to watch TV with her to make sure she didn’t doze off (concussion risk).
You’ve heard of the Mom friend but my husband is very much the Dad friend. He said when he answered the phone she said “hey please don’t be mad” and he’s never felt such powerful Fatherhood energy in his life.
Girl: *calls for aid*
Every single dad packed into the car:
This is possibly my favorite response to this post
This girls father: Thanks for helping my daughter out guys
Your husband and all his coworkers:
I identify as a villain because I’m already queer-coded and don’t feel like being the quirky best friend who dies for motivation.
Will u join the challenge?
is there a reason for this? like is this part of a strike or something im not aware of?
i cannot believe im this fucking stupid

Ralph, pick a number between 1 and 10
four of course because it’s my lucky number
Good cause that’s your IQ

happy anniversary to the post that ruined my life
like lovers do.
yandere! various x gn! reader. intimacy headcanons, mostly sfw. characters: diluc, kaeya, albedo, venti, xiao, scaramouche, zhongli, tartaglia. disclaimer: these are not healthy relationships.
a/n: huge thanks to my friend syl for brainstorming with me!
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( and in his eyes, was chaos and beauty intertwined )
diluc ragnvindr
art credit: piscesver24 (twitter)
- simple and sweet, the kind of kiss that takes your breath away. his gloved hands rest atop your waist, never once unsurprised by how frail and weak you are. in his hands, you are breakable. you are someone deserving of his protection and of his affection, and his touch alone—he hopes—is enough to convey what words cannot. he kisses you when no one is looking, but his lips never linger on yours, not for long—not where anyone can turn and see. you may be under his protection, but master diluc prefers to keep that information under wraps, eternally afraid he will lose you too.
- when he hugs you, you don’t believe you’ll ever fall. you are wrapped in chains disguised as limbs and silk, and, you never wish to part from it. he holds you, and he expects you to be gone when he pulls away, because that is all he’s ever known. and in that fear, his arms will squeeze. he wants to hold you and let go. he’s afraid. he’s deathly afraid that if he does, the ground will part beneath your feet and swallow you whole. he’s afraid that if he does, you’ll fall apart in his hands and he will be left with nothing but ash. and in his fear, he holds you as if he’s convinced that you need to be held together and not him.











