#in the feels

[silverpotions]

[betweenrealityanddaydream]

" I am not actually tired , but numb and heavy , and can't find the right words "

- Franz Kafka

[stillfertile]

Maybe, if you're with a group of friends who'll never be together again, all your lights will shine at the same time and you'll know, and then you can hold each other and whisper, "This was so good. Oh my God, this was so good."

- lain thomas, the light that shines when things end

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(the team was on a plane when the trade was announced)

[honksapling]

this little guy really loves his friends doesnt he

[jerminfestedmedia]

as a broken man with strong self deprecation habits and a history of self-sabotage this scene broke me for a good while. the dialogue between them and Laudna.... oooff!! -[T_T']

[brainrockets]

I am absolutely losing it about what Ally was saying in the Adventuring Party about losing things you really want because of disorganization. And that it looks like not caring but it isn't.

Just hit me square in the chest. Like all the grief of things slipping away from you and ooh fuck. Yes. That is the ADHD experience. And also everyone is mad at you.

Once again Fantasy High season bringing up things to talk to my therapist about.

[lazysharkart]

That's a pretty serious blow to the feels. I'm not sure if Shark will ever recover.

[13radyallen]

Some days, things just take way too much of my energy

I look up and the whole room's spinning

[podraje]

Incredible, how a person can still have you in a chokehold, even after 10 years have passed and you don't talk anymore.

[theodoradevlin]

Theodora, you are my poetry: every time I see your majestic hair — it reminds me of the hottest of fires; the sound of your voice is like a...

*Richard tries to find a comparison and then realized that he mostly thinks of her being happy, laughing at Monmonster, or snorting from laughter at Williams jokes, or her literal death screams whenever somebody tickles her. No... He'll carefully consider other, we, options for now.*

... the sparks in your eyes are like stars in the night sky; your delicate hands are made to be kissed and worshipped.

You are poetry.

Theo sits on the edge of her bed. It's usually where her and Richard talk. Laugh. Where they can share...whatever they can share.

There's so much comfort she gets from their conversations, yet tonight somehow that simple comfort isn't enough. She can't seem to look at him for a minute because it hurts too much to imagine what it would be like if the space beside hers wasn't empty.

"Richard--"

She stops him. Her voice is soft, but firm. Stopping him from saying more beautiful things to her that she can't handle. It is..unusual for her.

She smiles, but there is something hard at the edges. She will never not smile at him...but tonight it is a smile that comes with the realization that there are beautiful promises between them she can never fulfill for him.

She looks back to him, fingers tracing circles on the sheets where his hand should be. Her eyes meet his, appreciating everything that exists, whilst attempting to balance what could have been.

"...If just the simple act of living is poetry to you, your life must have been a masterpiece. One I would have loved to have added color to."

[multi-fandomsyndrome]

valentines day has got me in my feels time to rewatch La La Land and The Book Of Life and cry

[silverpotions]

I fell for your soul before I ever got to touch your skin.

[allthehumanflaws]

And in the end Thetis sat and listened to the man she hated so much and she heard him talk of her son so amazingly and beautifully

She finally learned everything about her son who he was how he was what he felt how he did and to honor him she carved on his tomb what felt most right she carved what made Achilles Achilles

She wrote Patroclus

[poppunksadfeels2]

[beatheprincess]

Wishing I had a nerdy boyfriend like bkf 😩 ~♡

[betweenrealityanddaydream]

" Each day you rise with me , know that I'd gladly be the Icarus to your certainty."

- Hozier