you know, people joke about how someday there will be people regularly named terezi or karkat ect. but for taz,, the npcs are named after people there is a sloane out there and a hurley and they probably don’t know each other.
ONCE THERE WAS A HORROR HOST, HE ALWAYS CHEERED ME UP WHEN I NEEDED IT THE MOST. TODAY I WOKE UP WITH A LOUD SCREAM, TURNED ON TUMBLER, HE’S GONE, IT’S NOT A DREAM! I HOPE YOU’RE OKAY MY FRIEND AND YOUR STORY WILL HAVE AN HAPPY END. MAYBE SOMEDAY YOU WILL RETURN FROM GRAVE, WHO WILL KNOW. IT’S NEVER TOO LATE TO START ANOTHER HORROR SHOW!
HI ZACH, MAYBE YOU’ll REED THIS. SORRY TO SEE YOU GO. YOUR BLOG WAS WONDERFUL AND ONE OF MY ALL-TIME FAVORITES. CONTACT ME ANYTIME YOU LIKE. YOU’RE SPECIAL AND ALWAYS WELCOME. GOOD LUCK WITH EVERYTHING.
I don’t know why I was shaking so badly, your my best friend thats always there for me, and part of the family I have needed for so long in my life. I hope I didn’t embarrass myself, but I am so glad to finally get to meet you and get a hug! It meant so much more than you will ever realize, and I am forever grateful that you exist. Who knows maybe we will meet again someday!
Sometimes, I’ll just be going about my day and it’s just an average Tuesday and then sometimes – this feeling hits me out of nowhere.
This super heavy feeling in my chest that makes me feel like I can’t breathe sometimes.
And sometimes, when that feeling hits me, it feels like you’re with me and I can breathe again.
And in that moment, I will laugh because I remember something funny you did or how easily and unconditionally you made me feel love – especially today, in a world that doesn’t seem to love easily. A world that doesn’t seem to love at all.
And somehow, even if just in that moment, it seems like I’ll be okay again.
Maybe not today.
Someday I’ll be okay again.
The world around us may have changed, but we haven’t.
And then sometimes, I remember you’re gone… but then, I’ll remember your smile.
You might think that you’ll never gonna fall in love again, and you keep on wondering when is it gonna stop hurting. Or perhaps it’ll never gonna stop. You never thought that it would be this damaging, that its going to affect you so badly; mentally and physically. You probably feel sick and tired. Tired of love, tired of having feelings. You’ll think that being alone is probably better than having to feel like this. And for a moment, you lost hope. As well as your faith in love. But my dear, let me tell you one thing; it is completely normal to feel like this few weeks after you got your heart broken. The thing is, you will get through this. Without realizing it, It’ll pass. Life goes on. Someday it’ll all make sense. You’ll know why it had to happen, you’ll know why you need to go through all of this. To all the broken-hearted people out there, here’s my message to you; whether it has been a month, a year, two years, or even ten years, believe me, one day it’s not going to hurt anymore. That day will come, the day where you finally moved on. Where you can finally leave the past and ready to start again. So don’t lose hope, you are stronger than this.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #1211 // @bynoire on instagram
So you know that whole “Someday, my prince will come to rescue me. Riding a handsome white stead. Dressed in shining armor.” concept…?
I’m pretty positive I would rather have: “Someday, my Empress will come to rescue me. Riding a wild black stallion. Dressed in black leather.”
Did anyone else notice how Silver referred to himself and Flint as a “we”, when talking about Billy? “Why are we not angry about this?”
Earlier in the season, Flint tells Billy that Silver would make it sound more palatable but that his will will govern. As in, me and Silver would be of a single mind, regardless, but he’s the one with the sweet words.
“There is no we,” they said.
And now they are we. As in, one.
To whatever extent their feelings for each other go, romantic, sexual, platonic, whatever you wish to call it or see it as (Flint you need so much therapy for that emotional constipation, I cant even. That’s one thing Silver doesn’t suffer from - he’s ravenous for everything. Eager. Hungry. Will drink from whatever well he sets his sights on until he’s bloated with it. You get what I’m hinting at here?) I think they see themselves as one now. Sides of the same coin.
Different but irrevocably tied to each other. In each other.
The love of each other’s life.
“I have a strange feeling with regard to you. As if I had a string somewhere
under my left ribs, tightly knotted to a similar string in you. And if you were
to leave I’m afraid that cord of communion would snap. And I have a notion that
I’d take to bleeding inwardly.” Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë
The danger lies when that “we” reverts back to “there is no we”. When
that cord of communion is forced to snap.
Let me explain what everything is wrong with this one sentence.
First of all, no characters except the characters that actually are involved in this relationship have something to do with the relationship itself. Is the relationship unhealthily from both parts there’s no other character who can fix this.
Another thing is, other characters shouldn’t be used as arguments in serious discussions, especially when they have nothing to do with it. Have fun with your headcanons but when you want to argue in a way that someone can take it seriously keep them out.
Finally, a character can’t ship anything except he says it. When he don’t say anything, then it’s fanon and should be keep fanon. Having facts and headcanons mixed up is a dangerous thing to do. When it comes to ss it mostly ends up in glorifying abusive elements that shouldn’t be glorified (but that’s nothing new….)
But you know what? A character can actually support another relationship with his actions and words. And that’s what Itachi did.
Let’s make it clear. Itachi wanted Sasuke happy. He was never pro-”insert-shipname-here”, he was only pro-”Sasukes-happiness”.
“But Itachi never said anything about another person who could make Sasuke happy!!!”
Falling for your best friend is worse than falling for the wrong one. I know that it should be the other way around, but it isn’t. You can’t fall for your best friend because he’s your best friend. And what makes the things worse is that you know deep down that someday you would have to choose between friendship and feelings.