🎶ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS YOUUUUUUUU🎶
🎶OOOOOOOO BABE🎶
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I'm hurting real bad and I don't know how to stop. I don't know how to talk to people about stuff they're hurting me about. I always think it's my fault for having unfair expectations and putting undue weight on their opinions. I know I'm self-victimizing but Idk how to make it hurt less. I feel like a small, terrified child. It hurts that I'm in a grown up body. I feel younger and younger when I'm hurting. Rn I feel about seven. I need the kindness someone would show a child, but I can't remember people being kind to my feelings when I was little.
I don't want to be grown up. I can't grow up. I'm little and hurting.
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did i dream that they increased the queue limit from 300 to 1000 or was that real?
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I'M SELFISH! STARSTRUCK 8 BECAUSE I REREAD IT THE OTHER DAY
instead of a snippet or a synopsis, i'll tell you some things that are in it (i love that you're re-reading it!! that makes me bluuuush)
therapy sessions, coffee (duh), kissing, a bit of a time jump, jungkook cooking, study sessions, a cabin, late night chats, eavesdropping
ask me about my WIPs
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When you.... W-When you..? Wh-when you are.. when you try... When you are supposed... When... When you
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my life is that when i was a little kid i thought people thought it was cute when i acted dumb, but now i’m actually a ditz and literally hate myself and i’m pretty sure everyone finds me annoying
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Idea Dp x dc - Amnesia
Note: Sorry, I don't know English, so please use a translator. I apologize if you don't understand the idea.
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What an unpleasant color. That was the first thought he had upon waking up in a hospital and seeing the white walls.
They told him he had amnesia due to the damage caused to his head. It wasn't that he had simply forgotten everything; he still remembered what common objects like a door or an apple were. He also knew what eating, going to the bathroom, brushing his teeth, or any other daily activity was. But he simply couldn't remember... certain things.
Like his name, important events in his life, people... He couldn't remember anyone. Not even the boy who threw himself on him, crying and apologizing, saying that all of this was his fault for being too slow.
Apparently, this boy was his boyfriend.
And he was right, because something in his chest twisted when he saw that cute boy crying. He doubted it was his heart; it was more like a kind of feeling, a sort of instinct that hated seeing that cute boy cry.
"It's okay, don't cry, it's okay, I'm fine." He hugged the other man, stroking his hair and saying sweet things to try to calm him down.
Jason Todd started crying again.
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Note: Sorry, I don't know English, so please use a translator. I apologize if you don't understand the idea.
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