#I’m barely hanging on

[xdaddysprincessxx]

I just wanna be a trophy wife. I want my days filled with

- dropping the kids off at school

- brunch

-target

-pole dancing class (I’m not a huge yoga girlie so we’re pole dancing and of course I’ll be showing my rich husband my moves in the bedroom)

I wanna never have to worry about what’s in my bank account bc there’s more than enough money. Bills are always paid, zero financial struggle. It’s gonna happen one of these days 😞

[another-anime-daydreamer]

Y’all I’m just about completely wore out. Work has been nonstop, it’s been so stinking hot, the humidity has been atrocious, and it’s just been a busy busy summer. I’m sorry if I haven’t really responded to anyone. I promise you I’m not trying to ignore you, I just get so busy at work that I forget to reply after I look at a message, and I am so, so sorry. I’m trying to hold it together (my sanity), but right now I ain’t even got Elmer’s stick glue to hold me together. I’m just trying to exist at this moment. Sorry and I am apologizing a thousand times over again and again!! 🥺🥹🙃🫠

[third-doctor]

Sometimes I wonder why I’m fighting so hard to stay alive. Why I haven’t just given up at this point. I’m just one man. In the grand scheme of things I don’t even matter. So why am I fighting tooth and nail to get out and stay safe?

And then I start thinking about Doctor Who and its ethos that all life is important and everyone matters. No one is insignificant. We all matter. I keep thinking of Donna, begging the Doctor to just save someone.

I’m someone. My life is worth saving. I may not be able to save everyone, but I can try and save one person, even if that person is just me. I can get myself out and do my best to help the people around me and carry the ones who didn’t make it in my heart. I can keep going for the ones who couldn’t. If all life matters, that means mine does too.

You’re important. You’re worth saving. You’re worth fighting for. If all you can save is yourself, that still counts. You are so, so worth it.

[pink-lemonadefairy]

super long big huge tired sigh

[whiskeyswifty]

For the LOVE of GOD hello!!!!!!!!!

[danielnelsen]

things aren’t going well with peach. while i think my dad’s very right to be concerned that she hasn’t eaten anything in nearly 60 hours (obviously i am too), im becoming increasingly concerned that she hasn’t slept at all in around 36 hours and prior to that she was under anaesthetic, which isn’t exactly restful, so it’s closer to 48 hrs

like dad took her back to the vet today and we’ve got injections for her painkillers now because she’s not eating, and also injections for fluids (because she doesn’t drink; she only gets water from her food), so the not eating is Bad but also kinda under management, but if she doesn’t sleep soon i’m extremely worried. dad was like ‘if she doesn’t eat by tomorrow afternoon we’ll take her back because the injections will run out’ but like. if she doesn’t sleep tonight we have GOT to take her back first thing in the morning so they can sedate her or something

[bobfloydsbabe]

Depression is kicking my ass right now and life feels really overwhelming, so I’m taking a break from social media, including tumblr. I’ll still be around, but I need some space to breathe. I love you all, and your support means a lot to me ✨

[skyward-floored]

Took the bat to the wildlife center over 40 mins away and it downpoured the entire driveeeeee

[rohansdisciple]

i’m frothing from the mouth rn 😾

credit here !

[makkie-is-screaming]

I want to puke and cry

[enha-stars]

omg do u know what happened to @/paralyzedparadiseonmytongue i’m actually tweaking over their enha pantheon series not being up anymore 😭

no

[hollandsangel]

Can you do a enemies to lovers trope with Chris

basically reader has known Chris and the triplets since the age of 5 and they practically grew up with each other. Reader was obviously more attached to nick. Thought Chris fully knew nic was gay he was jealous how he always made you laugh and he wish that he could be closer to you but didn’t say anything and he couldn’t cope with his feelings so the way he ended up coping was hating you. He didn’t actually hate you it was quite the opposite he was obsessed with you but was to afraid to show it. He hated seeing you happy . Not that he’s a hater but he didn’t want another man to make you laugh but him. That is until you were with nick and went to grab something from Matt’s room you previously forgot until you over hear Matt comforting Chris and Chris explaining that he has a massive crush on you which you didn’t fully expect

okay this is a little long for a headcanon but….i LOVE this idea??? stand by bae this is going in the docs im feeling a full fic

[lorebird]

Art summary!!!

This one was a lot harder to put together than usual, mostly bc I lost all my ipad’s memory not one but Twice….. I also had much more intense schoolwork (and regular work) than last year which meant less art to choose from. A third of these are schoolwork lol (Feb, Sep, Oct, and Nov). I could only find one silly stupid drawing for the month of June before thankfully finding the one I used here (original under the cut because it’s funny)

This was the only June drawing I could find at first

[mobbothetrue]

Spotify prompt! Knuckles and tails, an 19 :)

Oh hoho! You managed to land FightSong by EVE (<- YouTube link), a song that by all rights shoulda been #2 (<- I refuse to pay Spotify money).

Hmm…. It’s been a while since I’ve done anything with Super Sonic Speed, but I always did intend to write follow-ups…

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The city is unbelievably loud. They’re in what Sonic had called a shopping district, and it’s apparently very popular. Knuckles would kind of like to go home, a lot, actually, but Tails is flirting from one shop to another and he doesn’t have it in him to shut the kid down. Sonic is somewhere on the periphery of their little group— he and Tails had bonded, thick as thieves, and Knuckles— well, he tolerated the guy.

Tails gasps like he’s seeing the sun rise for the first time, excited enough that he’s lifting off the ground. Knuckles ambles over, grabs him by the ankle, and pulls him back down. He’s looking at some sort of… thing. Knuckles can’t make heads or tails of it, but it’s definitely saying something to Tails.

Hmm. He is, at least, familiar with the idea of shops. Chao liked to set them up, sometimes, selling fruit or handmade crafts for rings, but Knuckles has no idea if their idea of currency and everyone else’s aligns. Would the shopkeep accept a fruit? Most chao did. It isn’t like rings are a problem, so…

Knuckles turns, seeking out Sonic in the crowd. There he is— stiff as anything, glancing frantically back and forth between Knuckles and some other hedgehog, a pink one. One of his friends, maybe? They look irritated, maybe not. Knuckles steps away from Tails, invites himself into their conversation.

“and you just RAN OFF—“ the hedgehog is shouting. Sonic cracks his mouth open, a faint wheeze escaping.

“Hey,” Knuckles says.

“—do you have ANY IDEA how WORRIED I was—“

This looks like a battle Sonic is better off fighting on his own. Still, Knuckles needs his question answered. “Hey,” he repeats, slightly louder.

“—I mean, I knew you were alright because my cards said so, but—“

“Hey Knuckles,” Sonic manages to crack out, “this is Amy.”

Amy tilts her head at him, and then gives him a sharp, discerning once-over. “Are you one of his other friends?” She asks.

“Yeah, sure,” Knuckles says, and then “do rings work as currency down here?”

She blinks at him, as if this is a weird thing to ask. “Yes?” She says.

“Okay,” Knuckles says, nodding, “try not to scare him too bad.”

Any lingering confusion evaporates, and she whirls around to find Sonic trying to sneak away. “AGAIN!” she shouts, full of conviction, and Knuckles makes his way back to where he left Tails. He isn’t pressed up against the glass anymore, so Knuckles steps into the store. Yeah, there he is. Hovering— literally— over the same display.

Knuckles takes a moment to properly observe, rooting around for the terms Tails would use, in an attempt to ensure he gets the right thing. There’s a looping track, and a few other gadgets on the sides. A switch, one of them looks like, and some barricade, and a few blinking lights. On the track itself is a… sideways cylinder, set on wheels, connected to a few boxes, puffing out smoke— or steam, maybe. Tails is absorbed enough in watching it chug along that he doesn’t even realize Knuckles is standing right next to him. Knuckles’ll just have to make sure he comes up for air, occasionally.

He casts about the rest of the store, vaguely lost. There are a lot of displays, and a lot of colourful boxes. Knuckles picks up one, flips it over, and realizes swiftly he is out of his depth. He brings the box over to Tails, handing it to him. Tails holds onto it for a full few seconds, watching with bated breath as the cylinder switches tracks, before he looks down. His fur all along his spine puffs up, and he turns to look at Knuckles so fast he has to wonder if Sonic hasn’t started to rub off on him in more ways than one. That’s the right box, for sure.

“Really?” Tails asks, voice breathy with excitement, and Knuckles ruffles his fur instinctually.

“‘Course.”

Maybe the shopping district isn’t that bad.

[firewoodfigs]

chapter 4 is up here :)