lost something

Lucas in GM Bear

Alright, this isn’t from some salty Lu*aya shipper I swear, but Lucas rubbed me the wrong way in GM Bear. So you discover the girl -M*ya- goes nuts over tacos, you go ahead and tease her, you turn around cause you expect her to jump on you, but then you tell her to get off cause she lost? There’s something wrong with this.

What do you mean she lost? Are you saying that you were a prize and that these two girls had to compete for your feelings? For your attention? Idfc if it was meant as a gag this wasn’t funny. Let that sink in. He basically said that he considered this some sort of competition. He basically admitted that his feelings were a prize and that whoever won got him. That’s so wrong.

Idk man I’m not sure what I’m saying but this really rubbed me the wrong way.

Limpid Truths

I lost something
A wail at night
Jupiter’s light, furtive sewn shut
An ocean crash
The heavens’ bash
A final sunset marking ends
Of things true and limpid inside
A dream perhaps
A fantasy
An earth rising up, breaking free
No longer tied
To orbit of the same old thing
Racing away
Moon’s laugh in tow
Other planets drowse, sun busy
I lost something
I hear the wail
The laughter too
Like a joke came true
And I lost you



Character: Daryl x Reader

Summary: Both Daryl and the reader are suffering from insomnia. Maybe they can find a way to finally get some rest without being afraid to close their eyes.

Words: 2015 (haha see what I did there)

Warnings: Fluff, angst, comfort, Daryl the smol blirb has gotta come out of his cocoon

A/N: I’m not willing to admit that I haven’t written anything in quite an amount of time! haha! *covering up important stuff* HAVE SOME FANFIC, Y’ALL!

It all started after Atlanta. You all knew that Daryl had lost something back there, but only few people knew how much he was actually hurting.

Dawn’s bullet had left a gaping hole inside his chest. His heart blown to bits and pieces, but still strong enough to keep tormenting him.

It had been weeks.

Three weeks since Daryl had last closed his eyes for more than just a few seconds.

He had tried, but every time his eyelids fluttered, a rush of adrenaline would pierce through him, his heart pumping rapidly with exhaustion and grief.

The images would appear on his closed eyelids, leaving him awake again.

I ain’t afraid of nothing

Oh, but he was. He hadn’t been holding up his walls for nothing. This was what he’d been afraid of.

You’re gonna miss me so bad when I’m gone, Daryl Dixon

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a-rainbow-named-ally  asked:

I just had a thought. Remember in the X-Factor days and Louis would play games with other people, and at the end of every game he'd declare Harry as the winner even though Harry didn't participate at all? What if Louis started doing that because he saw Harry after they all thought they were out of the X-factor and didn't ever want to see Harry's "I lost at something" face ever again, so he'd make sure that he was always a winner (I blame your reblog of Harry winning a dance contest he wasn't in

Originally posted by thatherohair

Hey. So…. I think I’m going to stay away from tumblr for a while now. Don’t worry about me, I’m just handling some stuff right now that’s kind of….. Shocking news? Well, not entirely shocking but, it’s still something that is going to… Confuse me?? For a while?? I guess?…
If you want to understand what I mean, it’s like..
Have you ever lost something in your life that you really loved and it gave you strength and inspiration?? Well yeah. One of my biggest inspirations is now leaving, however it’s still fine since it’ll be better off for them that way and I respect their decision fully. Sorry I haven’t replied to and of you mutuals, I’ve been busy. And sorry for not posting anything on here. But for now, this is going to be the last post you’ll see from me for a while. Sorry to my mutuals if I don’t get back to you right away. This isn’t that much of a big deal, but it’s quite a shock and will need getting used to. Thanks for actually taking the time for reading this. I’ll see you.. Later.


Oh real mature, 1-S.

When it was revealed in @zarla-s’ handplates that Doctor Gaster was using the bros’ plates to track them, some folks wondered if they couldn’t just remove their hands to avoid detection when they escape. This comic shows why that would be a terrible idea, but let’s just handwave that for a minute and imagine what would happen if that plan actually worked. I just kept getting this scene in my head and cracking up so I had to draw it. Where did Sans even learn that gesture…

I’m sure if Papyrus had thought of it, he would’ve fashioned his hand into a thumbs up to show there’s no hard feelings. :P

Quick spell from my grandma that was passed onto her from her mum and however many generations…

Lost something?

Stick a pin in your sofa and it’ll return to you.

Why does this shit work? No clue, fam. But mum and grandma swear by it and I’ll be damned if it didn’t work for me today

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😟 … received some bad news
😃 … received some good news
✴️ … suffered a serious injury
🚼 … taken a pregnancy test
💓 … discovered that they don’t have long to live
👊 … been attacked
❌ … received a threat
❗️ … heard some news about your muse
🔁 … been thinking about your muse
⬆️ … woken up
❤️ … been on a date
♈ … been arrested
☄ … discovered your muse is missing
ℹ️ … lost something important
⚰ … lost a loved one
💍 … got engaged
🙍 … been betrayed
⚙ … realised how they feel about your muse
❓ … got something to ask your muse

  • Random person:oh my god I love Attack on Titan! Not many of my friends do.I have quite a few ships!
  • Me:oh wow same! Let's talk about ships together!
  • Random person:Well first off,I just can't stand ereri, it's pedophe-
  • Me:You. You. I Tried To Extend The Hand Of Kindness. To Lend You Help When You Were Down. You Lost Something. I Tried To Replace What You Had Lost. And What Do You Do To Me? You Spit In My Face- No, You Throw The Metaphorical Dirt Of Rejection Into My Face. You Are Mean To Me. You Insult Me. You Dont Appreciate Anything I