#I’m so emo today

[all-things-fic]

Someone has just sent me the most beautifully crafted ask and I’m sat here re-reading it trying not to tear up

[clownsuu]

Mini apology doodle since I didn’t post yesterday 😔🥄🥄

[dreamingthroughwords]

hualian being happy together…..enjoying eternal peace they deserve in each others arms……always next to each other….the fate they carved with their own hands forever ensuring that they begin and end with one another…….

[astrobei]

something something mike wheeler is so used to being brushed off and ignored by his own family that he learns to make his feelings loud and obnoxious around most people because it’s better to be ignored when you’re being annoying on purpose than to be ignored when you’re being vulnerable on accident. he learns to roll his eyes and be slow to trust and be critical of newcomers because his friends are his people— his most trusted, his tried and true ride or dies, but after you make it into his circle he will die for you. he scowls and he glares and he tries so hard to be somebody he’s not because he thinks things will be easier for him that way, because he’s been bullied his whole life. he’s a little abrasive but he softens around his best friend, who can get him to open up without even saying a word. he likes syrup on his eggs and cheesy pop music. he’s the paladin, he’s a fighter, he’s a source of good. he’s will’s light in the darkness and he finds that same light in will too. he’s surprised every time a parental figure hugs him. he’s seen his best friends die and come back and die again. he spent a year searching for a purpose and he found it in will byers. he feels like nobody needs him, but all he wants is to be needed. to be wanted. he feels like he’s drifting apart from his people, until will reels him in, tethers him, and says hey, remember when you said asking me to be your friend was the best thing you ever did? well being your friend gives me the courage to fight on.

[flowercrowngods]

they tell you about school and they tell you about work and they tell you about taxes and responsibilities and ideals you have to reach. they don’t tell you about baking chocolate cookies from scratch at the ungodly hours of 11 at night and sitting on your kitchen floor while watching a home decor competition show while you get to munch on a cookie that tastes like the hot chocolate you used to make when you needed a reason to live as a teenager. they don’t tell you about getting to eat another cookie while you think about capturing this moment in a mason jar and shipping it through time to your younger self who gets scared so easily by school and work and taxes and responsibilities and ideals. your younger self who wonders if there’s still comfort, still good things, and if you get to claim them for yourself at some point or if comfort is always a question of dependence. they don’t tell you about that, when for years we do nothing but dream about moments like these

[kingkatsuki]

Got the nicest comment on ao3 and immediately opened my google docs. If you think leaving comments on fics doesn’t motivate people to write more, you’re very very wrong.😭

[xoxoemynn]

Hello, have a sleepy Daphne. She has a very big week this week and has requested extra loving and who am I to deny her anything?

[plutonianplaything2]

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[wavesoutbeingtossed]

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[edscuntyeyeshadow]

actually nothing worse than never being anyone’s main friend. every relationship is surface level. seeing someone tag their bestie <333 in their stories wondering how anyone ever gets to that level of friendship. if their life was a tv show you’d be in the background of one episode. not getting inside jokes within friend groups. everywhere you go everyone already knows each other and nobody wants to open up their little cliques. getting 1-2 opportunities per month to properly hang out/socialize while others are getting like 10 somehow????????? feels like you’ve been cursed for eternity with this position in the world.

[moonymiel]

james potter is a clumsy little fucker. tripping over corners and hitting his little toe and dramatically clutching it. things fly out of his hands without him meaning to. can’t drink a cup of water without some dripping down his chin. pokes his eye every single morning when he puts his glasees on. he’s not allowed to carry fresh trays of food effie makes from the kitchen to the dining table. always gets him and the boys caught after pranks most of the time because he cannot be stealthy for the life of him. anyway i wish he was real.

[littlexdeaths]

my little brother just told me I’m not a burden and now I’m crying again

[lookedlikethebins]

think I found an almost-done fic in my wip folder??? and if it’s Coherent I might just… edit and post it tomorrow???

[badlandsdeluxeedition]

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[xx-key-xx]

Birthdays are for fun, right? <3

[heartkaji]

i need an emo boy asap

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