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#are we out of the woods yet
ladysomething · 3 months
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Ya’ll try and tell me again that Lewis should’ve known what “ich liebe dich” means by the end of are we out of the woods yet? 😂
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f0point5 · 7 months
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Me at Redbull racing yesterday
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rienziera · 3 months
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But the monsters turned out to be just trees
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thedoorsofmyheart · 2 years
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“When we decided, to move the furniture so we could dance… baby, like we stood a chance?”
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ineffablelarents · 2 months
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Just finished a brocedes fic that quite literally had me crying on the floor. I will never recover what the fuck.
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bukaters · 8 months
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Plucking a fruit from a tree that you've planted and eating it right then and there shouldn't feel so amazingly joyous. We're so disconnected from what we were originally put on this planet for that even something that basic and that should happen every single day of our lives gives us an intense rush of serotonin.
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ech0ech0ech0 · 1 year
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Nothing matters // Everything's important
Mother Mother, Infinitesimal // Iain S. Thomas, How To Be Happy: Not a Self-Help Book. Seriously // Carl Sagan, Cosmos // ND Stevenson, The Fire Never Goes Out // @ falseknees on Instagram // Will Wood and the Tapeworms, -ish // @ lostinwildspace on Instagram, with “Evening of Ushibori” by Kawase Hasui in the background // Shaun David Hutchinson, We Are The Ants
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ratherhavehopewithyou · 9 months
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kija: in other words, these two are still on earth, isn't that right?
me:
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kidfur · 2 months
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MY GRANDMA MADE IT OUT OF SURGERY YAAAY YAAAAY YIPPEEEEEE
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heda-heather · 10 months
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I mean…
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dailykugisaki · 3 months
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Day 245 | id in alt
Boy got too comfortable. Now he inside the seat.
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ladysomething · 1 month
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https://www.tumblr.com/ladysomething/758580487102087168/i-just-read-the-brocedes-fiction-and-omg-what-was?source=share
I'm not the same anon but god did that story broke the way I was chasing after to see if they will meet each other and they did but only physically because emotionally they were too afraid to ever make it till the end.
Despite how this dynamic matches them perfectly I haven't seen enough fic that could capture it as well as you did. Like halfway through reading I was like this is what I've been looking for. It's definitely one of those stories that will stay with me for a very long time. Thank you for writing such masterpiece.
I really have such a soft spot for that fic. and for them.
when I wrote reputations, brocedes were always a foil for lestappen. they HAD to end tragically, to highlight how Max and Charles DIDN'T end tragically. how they worked for it. how easily it could have gone wrong.
which meant that I was free, in a way, to write the brocedes sequel. there wasn't any pressure to take them to the edge and then still bring them back, because there was no bringing them back. that was the whole point. I could take them to the edge, and then push them over, and then make them unable to claw their way back because that was the POINT.
and, well . . . thats exactly what Lewis and Nico in real life, so.
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unsat-and-strange · 6 months
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y'know what while I'm here lemme just
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beauty and the beast au let's go thank you @rocksanddeadflowers and @blazeismyname for feeding the fire in my brain about this I have more doodles I promise but take this for now
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giddlygoat · 2 months
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my brother can make me laugh without moving at all. he can make me laugh on command, just by existing, and there is no physical tell or indication that it is about to happen. it’s like he can will me to laugh and i will. of course we’re not telepathic, but we do speak in unison sometimes. we improvise like no one’s business. we could fool anyone into believing we are psychically linked. when i try to explain it, i sound silly saying it out loud, but i really CAN tell what he’s thinking. we exchange so much information just with a look. he can make me cry laughing and he doesn’t even have to move
#i miss him so much i need him back i need him to live next to me again. i need to mooch off his wifi from my porch and invite him over#i miss him so much.#he’s only 2 minutes younger but he feels years younger. and yet i think we’re two halves of one soul#i’ve always babied him not even in a mean or diminishing way but i felt this need to protect him#because he tends to be so naive and so shy#but. i am so proud of him. i need to show him off to everyone and i need everyone to understand how funny and charming he is#it feels like i grew up and left him where he will remain 11 forever. i miss him more than moving back home can fix#i miss him in ways that have nothing to do with the distance between our locations#but. it would certainly help to be able to see him every day#i keep smelling the carpet in his room and it’s so vivid. i remember the countless hours we spent developing huge wood block cities#and we would drive hot wheels over the wooden raceways we had made. we were actually quite coordinated and autistic about it#we were always building things together#just recently me and him talked on the phone about an old mlp au we came up with. all original characters and shit#it was super extensive and very clever#i STILL think it would make a really cool book series or something#i remember watching him play army men RTS gamecube on the wii. i STILL listen to the soundtrack to that game like…. daily#i remember walking into my room once where he was watching a show. and he was crying#and he NEVER cries over tv#but he was crying because his favorite character had resigned from the organization that the series was based around#and he was so distraught that she was leaving.#i remember when all 3 of us slept in one room. i remember when me and him were in bunk beds across the room#and we would sneak out of bed right as the parents left and stayed up playing by the light of the nightlight#the way we raced back into bed when the parents were approaching 😭#my mom always says she’s sad that i seem to remember so little of my life. like every story of my youth is news to me lmao#but i feel like i remember the most important parts? i think so#i remember how mom woke me up in the night to ask me to roll over because my bro could see my face from where he was sleeping#and he was scared because there was a weird shadow cast on my face that made it look like a skull which was making it hard for him to sleep#it was. so funny. i begrudgingly rolled over#i don’t know. it’s just that there isn’t a single instance i bring up that my brother does not also remember.#no matter how tiny or specific. we shared everything growing up
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chiropteracupola · 11 months
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Follow me into the endless night / I can bring your fears to life...
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cahootings · 6 months
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oh man i passed the 6 month mark since my ankle explosion. 6 months and two days.
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