I recently reached the 500 follower milestone!!! so to celebrate, here are my favorite blogs (honestly if u love urself follow all of them theyre all beautiful and so nice and smart ok). ((I’m keeping the header as my usual URL instead of my festive one))
key: mutuals are bolded, absolute favorites are italicized
That moment when you see a follower of yours has deactivated their account...
You may have never spoken to this follower.
They have never approached you.
But they’ve been a constant presence in your activity log. You open your account every day and find them liking your posts, reblogging things through you.
Never a reply. Never with a tag. Never with any indication of a word.
And that’s how it’s continued for days, months, years.
But one day, you open your account and and that name isn’t there. You blink at the screen and frown, then search the url.
Only to find it’s been deactivated.
It is in this moment that your stomach knots a little. Because that url wasn’t a url at all, but someone behind a screen who may have chosen to be hidden and silent and appreciated you respecting that, but they’d been there.
It’s the little things.
And after all of this, you can do nothing but hope they’re well, whoever and wherever they are.
To everyone who follows me, silent or loud, stranger or friend, new or old, I just want you to know how grateful I am for you, for brightening my dayy and giving me a space in your life here.
“Name one hero who was happy…“ "You can’t.” He was sitting up now, leaning forward. “I can’t.” “I know. They never let you be famous AND happy.” He lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll tell you a secret.” “Tell me.” I loved it when he was like this. “I’m going to be the first.” He took my palm and held it to his. “Swear it.” “Why me?” “Because you’re the reason. Swear it.” “I swear it,” I said, lost in the high colour of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes. “I swear it,” he echoed. We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned. “I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
Famine: Oh, you can smirk and joke and lie to your brother, lie to yourself, but not to me! I can see inside you, Dean. I can see how broken you are, how defeated. You can’t win, and you know it. But you just keep fighting. Just… keep going through the motions. You’re not hungry, Dean, because inside, you’re already… dead.
A/N: Request from anon. God, I got so much uni
stuff to do the upcoming week, one of my professors really thinks he’s the most
important person on the planet. Like, no, fuck off. I’ll be trying to put some
stuff on queue. Anyway, enjoy guys! I know you love jealous!Boomer as much as I
**Please do not delete the text or self promote. Doing so will automatically disqualify you.**
Hey babes! Since I have recently reached my goal of 10k I have decided to do my first ever favourites page! I am so excited to see all your beautiful blogs!
•You mbf me, aka @vxrsity (I will be checking!)
•Do not delete the text or self promote, as I’ve said above.
•Reblog this post, likes count as bookmarking PERKS
•A follow from me, if I’m not already following you.
•A new friendship!
•I will queue from you frequently. Just ask me and I’ll queue from you!
•You will be featured on my favourites page. (currently under co.)
•Promos. Just ask me and I’ll be happy to promote your blog!
•You’ll gain followers! HIGHER CHANCES
•Talk to me , I’d love to get to know you!
•Have a similar style to me (indie, boho, minimalistic, etc.)
•Be active OTHER
•Banner was made by the lovely Haniah aka @rehticent // @bannersbyrehticent
•I will be choosing around 15 blogs to show off on my favourites page.
•There is no set end date to this, so I will be choosing when I am happy with the number of notes.
Please don’t let this flop because it is my first ever favourites and if it does lets just pretend nothing ever happened!