#ARRGHHHHHHH

[hecateisalesbian]

TONIGHT THE MUSIC SEEMS SO LOUD

I WISH THAT WE COULD LOSE THIS CROWD

MAYBE ITS BETTER THIS WAY

WE’D HURT EACHOTHER WITH THE THINGS WE WANNA SAY

[heeseung-min]

HELLO?!!! WHAT I AM SUPPOSED TO FO RIGHT NOW😭😭😭😭😭😭 I I I AM WAEHSUDJISNEIFNFIFNDMD DIDNJD JA6YYYYYYY

[marsbotz]

genuinely cant do this anymore man

[evilkitten3]

i don't usually care about other people's relationships, but i hope the people who live underneath me break up and never see anyone else ever again

[kellterntempest]

Hear me out: After the first few days of being stuck in the mushroom dimension, it really starts to hit him how much he actually misses Stone. He keeps himself busy to the point of exhaustion in an attempt not to think about him, and everything he does grant his body a moment of rest, he keeps reminding himself how little he cares for humans and how he doesn't miss Stone. He keeps telling himself, no matter how close he comes to crying or how desperately he wants to hear that familiar voice call him 'Doctor' again.

OW. OW. OW this is so good !!!!!!

He's in so much denial, because admitting to himself how he really feels would break him. If he let himself slip, he would just utterly break down and be unable to stop crying. Even living his isolated life on earth keeping everyone around him at arms reach was nothing compared to his 8 months on the mushroom planet.

[voltrixz]

I have completely and totally lost it. I will never be normal again. (MARSH. MARSH. ARRGHHHHHHH)

[albertswitch]

The Spanking Maid

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09C42LLVG

As soon as he was in front of her she ducked, reached for the waistband of his pajama bottoms, and whisked them down to his ankles. She took his left arm with her left hand and turn him around, naked bottom facing her. “Give me your right hand too,” she commanded, “I don’t want it interfering.”   Bill raised his right hand up over his head. She grasped both his wrists in her huge hand and forced them up. That move made his pajama top to rise till his lower back so that it was in a position where it wouldn’t interfere with the switch. For a moment Helga admired the two milk-white hillocks in front of her. They were chubby and plump and looked so vulnerable in their clenching and unclenching frightened move. Then she steeled herself and raised the fearful instrument of correction. Helga began with a few slow taps switch just to line things up.  After that, the switching began in earnest.

SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!

The first couple of licks saw the keen switch wrap all way around his thighs. Bill let out an anguished cry and tears started to flow from his eyes. This felt very different from a hand spanking.  With the hand, the impact of each palm spank seemed harder, and the spanks hurt, but they never stung with the intense fire the switch was producing. If Bill was nervous before his punishment began, he was terrified now.  His bottom burned with the fire of pure hell

SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH! SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!  

Helga started at top of his hips and worked all way down above his knees slashing the switch with a steady rhythm, crisscrossing the entire surface of his bottom and top of his thighs. The level of his distress elevated rapidly. With each new stroke, his body jerked, his legs kicked, and a steady high wail escaped his open lips. Again and again, that horrible punishing branch hit the tender flesh of Bill’s rear end painting thin burning red stripes.

SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH! SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!   “ARGGHHHHH!  BWUAAAAAAA! NOOOOOOO! PLEASEEEE! ARRGHHHHHHH!”

Bill mastered a kind of savage ‘war dance’ while the switching was in progress. Compelled by the atrocious stinging sensation caused by the switch on all his poor rear end, he was jumping up and down and around in a circle begging her determined chastiser to please, pleaseeee stop that excruciating punishment but it fell on deaf ears. With a solid grip on both his wrists and not losing a beat despite his frenzied movements, Helga kept slashing down the switch with vigor.

SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH! SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!  SWISSHHH!  

Midway Helga stopped and asked him if he was learning anything from this. Chocked by sobs he heartily answered, “Yes…yes ma’am! I have. I swear I have! BWUAAAAAA! Please…please no more. My bum is afire!” “We will see.” Was her only response then she raised the switch and resume his correction.

[mecharose]

i think genuinely the fact I can't remember anything pisses people all the way off but like. remembering and caring aren't the same. its so fucking arrghhhhhhh

[jei-rifni]

I wanna make Hoovy's Cosmic Sandvich Quest fanart so badlyyyyyyyy (series by somehwat real) ARRGHHHHHHH (I WILL WHEN IM FREE AND HAVE EXTRA AMOUNTS O TIME TO MAKE IT PERFECT)

[li-ionfish]

grrr arrghhhhhhh imma werewolf..

[antara0dan1]

I think I’m not ready for a date!

Dating is really something. It’s not as easy as what it looks when I’m watching movies. To begin with, taking care of how I look: dress, make-up, parfume, nah it’s not the climax. It’s still handle-able. Next, preparing the topics. I’m totally aware that I’m a boring introvert that’s why being ready of what to discuss matters. How-e-VER! None of the topics I learned were uttered. Lame my mouth and suck my thinking capacity. Arrghhhhhhh. Is it the climax? NO! Not yet. Ending the meeting is the climax. Let me capture how I, or maybe he in this case, end our not-so-dinner-date.

He said, “You can continue.” As he stopped eating, maybe he was bored or feeling stuffed but I’m sure it’s more likely bored and didn’t know what else to say. I replied, “No, noo, I actually wanted to stop but I just followed you eating.” At this point I did realize language barrier is real. I forgot what I said but maybe something like this, “How long did you take to come here?” He explained it took 35 min with no traffic but to return home it would take him an hour or so. I apologized, making him come with all the efforts. I again forgot what he said but it’s like separating after I offered to accompanying him to the parking lot. Then I gave him a thank you letter I have prepared with some tea inside. That’s all. Ah, I muttered (hope he got it clearly), “Tell me when you’re home.” That’s the only sentence I learned from dating lesson I watched in TikTok and from my friend that finally came out of my stiff mouth.

Desi finally made her first date. It didn’t go smoothly. It went sooooo wrong. But she made it. She knew how it feels. And yes, she thinks that she’s not ready for a date.

-The END-

[shuxiii]

FUCK YOU IM GONNA FIND YO HOUSE AND BURN IT DOWN SUFFOCATE U FOR THIS ARRGHHHHHHH STOP PLAYING WITH MY HEART U FCKING MONSTER

IM KIDDING⁉️ I WAS KIDDING ⁉️⁉️⁉️ IM SORRY I WAS JUST TEASING 😭😭😭 HEY CALM DOWN LFMAO IM HOLDING VACK MY LAUGH IM SORRY

[skittles-rainbow-cat]

i don’t WANNA do a thesis!!! i’m TIRED of doing a thesis!!!! arrghhhhhhh *tears my computer in half with my bare hands*

[halfwayriight]

JESUS, I HATE TUMBLR SO MUCH

[catcatb0y]

I hate cohabitation I hate cohabitation I hate cohabitation I hate it I hate it I hate it!!

[fetchingtears]

fuck