I really need a hug right now

I really needs hugs right now. You guys don’t even have to give hugs just caring paps. Or just care, it’d be seriously comforting to know someone does.


So we went to a quick trip to Samat last week. Such a nice breather after all the stress and whatnot. And yes, my feet are itching for a nice adventure. Hoping to have a good one next month. Yay!

Anyway, I’m missing J so much. Can’t wait for Saturday, I really need some hug from that guy right now. :3

I want to tell you all a little something.

In middle school, I was bullied practically every single day for three years straight. For how I looked. How I acted. How I spoke. I was gay. A queer. A faggot. And you know who did it? My cousin. My own blood relative.

He just posted this picture on Facebook, and it brought back every horrible memory and every nasty word he ever said. He’s a hypocrite and I want nothing to do with horrible people like that. There is no excuse for bullying. Ever. End of story.

I really fucking need that hug right now. One of those hugs where they hold all your weight and time stops. Where you cling so tightly to one another that your hands shake when you bunch the back of their shirt in your fists. The hug where your body goes limp and you lose your mind but they stand strong with arms like castle walls.

Moment Of Silence For All Those Who Aren't At Vidcon Right Now

I’m right here with you *starts sobbing* “We’re All In This Together-” *breaks down into tears*

Fitz’s look of utter destruction as Andrew hands him the video of Olivia’s kidnapping :( - Can this man just get a hug, please? 

@yurarat!! Happy (late) Birthday!! hh gosh I’m so sorry I’m latee,, but after some, uh, minor setbacks, I finally got it finished!! Happy birthday hon!!

Be My Eyes (Closed RP with detective-ryugazaki and sparklingsei)

While Seijuro usually prided himself on being level-headed, there were times when that just wasn’t possible. Usually, those times occurred when he was around his ex-boyfriend, Kentarou. They had run into each other completely by chance that day and, against his better judgement, Seijuro had followed the green-haired man to his home.

One thing had led to another, there had been a fight, and Kentarou had wounded him. Badly. He’d taken a knife to Seijuro’s face, catching him across the eyes more than once. Fortunately, a neighbor had called the police, and Seijuro had been taken to the hospital.

Now, he was sitting up in a hospital bed with bandages around his eyes. The doctor’s words were still ringing in his ears, even though it had been almost an hour since the doctor had left. He would never see again. His eyes had been damaged too severely. He was going to be blind for the rest of his life, with scars around his eyes.

The worst part was the scarring. He wanted to cry just thinking about it. What was Rei going to say? His boyfriend was so focused on beauty; what was he going to say when he saw the scars on Seijuro’s face? Perhaps it was the shock that was making him think illogically, but Seijuro couldn’t imagine that conversation ending well.

“Mikoshiba-kun?” a nurse asked, making him flinch. He hadn’t noticed that she was there. “Can I call anyone for you?”

Frowning, he fished his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to her. “Rei Ryugazaki’s number should be in there. He’s…he’s my boyfriend. Please don’t tell him what happened. Just tell him there was an accident.”

“Of course.” She looked through the contacts and wrote Rei’s number down before handing Seijuro’s phone back to him. “I’ll go call him right now.”

Seijuro clutched his phone close to his chest, shaking his head. It was a little bit disingenuous not to tell Rei right off the bat what had happened, but he was afraid that the megane wouldn’t come see him if he knew. And, if nothing else, he wanted to be able to hear Rei’s voice at least one more time.