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coffeeandritalin · 1 year
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So JGS was seriously just going around and being the Zeus of the MDZS world huh…
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addictedtohobi · 4 months
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Fight Club type au with fighters/boxers Heeseung, Jake, Jungkook, and Ni-ki. Trainers Sunghoon and Yoongi, Manager Jay. Ni-ki is a young up and coming fighter that everyone is awed by. He gets recruited and training in this club. Jake's younger sister catches not only Ni-Ki's eye, but Heeseung's as well.
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pandoriasmostwanted · 10 months
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Does Jorvik compete in Eurovision?
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w0ls-den · 1 year
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Running away from a vampire in a beautiful cathedral and long flowy nightgown
in a dramatic damsel voice: "oooh nooo I'm trying to flee from the Count but the echoing sounds of my clapping ass cheeks doth throw away my hopes of percieved absense~!"
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brainrotandbarnacles · 7 months
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Spellcasting is just manipulating algorithms irl
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melancholicarcher · 9 months
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why do i have to carry these stuff all at once?
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dont be a people pleaser. just dont. it makes everything so much harder. 
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bellenichelle · 1 year
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Sometimes I pause before reblogging something and think "have I shared this before? Recently?"
And then I reblog it again. My blog doesn't have a theme or an aesthetic. The vibe is "stream of consciousness" and sometimes the same thoughts pass through my mind multiple times so the duplicate reblogs fit right in.
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lucija-lena · 2 years
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Do you ever stare into Nothing, practically the abyss and ur Like omg yes comfort ah i do not want to move and then its all yucky and u need to change the way u sit and i probably need to see someone but yeah
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ncutii-gatwa · 2 months
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not to get emotional on main about a couple of youtubers but its kinda crazy how no matter whats going on in my life i can always turn to dan and phil and they will always be there with a gigantic hug to make everything feel better
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grxceful-ly · 11 months
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peter bringing mayday with him to do spider stuff because yeah, he had things to live for before--but now he has a child and he is going to raise this child and be there for her and maybe if she’s there, strapped to his chest, he’ll be more careful. he’ll consider his life almost as precious as hers. maybe bringing mayday to work is a precaution. 
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brightermorepls · 6 months
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At the start I imagine Astarion would go back to his tent after he fed from Tav, we all know he drinks from them whilst they are sleeping. He'd feed and slip away, not to disturb them… I can picture as he gets more comfortable with Tav, and his feelings grow for them he starts falling asleep next to them... finding himself waking up cuddling them in the middle of the night, at first scared... slipping away back to his tent without waking them... But maybe one night, as he finds himself slipping away, Tav reaches out and pulls him back into the cuddle, allowing him to rest his head on their chest so he can listen to their heartbeat. He can feel how it beats for him, how he makes them feel. Relaxing into their arms. Feeling... safe. I imagine this being the first good night's rest he had in a really long time
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chaos-and-ink · 7 days
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STOP TELLING PEOPLE THEY DONT DESERVE ACCOMODATIONS.
In my junior year of high-school I took the ACT in the special ed room with time and a half. I scored a 29/36 (in that year it was close to Ivy League acceptable) and EVERYONE, including my best friends, kept saying it was so unfair and that I didn’t actually need accommodations and that I didn’t deserve the extra time because I’m a smart student and I do well in my classes. They kept saying I was cheating the system, etc.
What they didn’t see was me being so overstimulated in the testing room that I chewed my hand until it bled. I pulled my hair. I scratched my arms raw. I cried. The silence made me want to scream, my autism couldn’t handle the environment and stress. Not to mention I was in joint pain from EDS. I had brain fog. I was fatigued and anxious and dizzy and restless and unable to sit still with horrible stomach pain from POTS. And then the general anxiety of taking the ACT exacerbated by my GAD.
So stop telling people they don’t deserve the accommodations they get. I worked fucking HARD to get a diagnosis, an IEP, accomodations, etc. I wonder how much higher I could’ve scored if I wasn’t disabled in the first place.
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thelonelyarchon · 5 months
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Somebody get me off Tumblr because I’m thinking of another fic (when I have lots of pending fics to finish!).
I’m the mood for some Alhaitham and Zhongli angst right now. It’s 2 am. Somebody get me off here!
Like….
Alhaitham x personal assistant!reader but reader secretly loves Alhaitham and knows everything about him, to his quirks, what he likes and dislikes, habits, schedule, and even type in women. And Alhaitham, as per the last wish of his grandmother, is arranged to be married to a local Sumerian heiress, Dunyarzad, since her name and family was stated in Alhaitham’s grandmother’s will.
What would reader do!?
Or! Or!
Zhongli (Morax) x fem!god!reader but god!reader wants to settle down with Morax and build their own nation together, but he met another god-king called Guizhong and they build their own domain. Weaker than Morax and Guizhong, god!reader wished Morax would choose to protect her during the war as his lover. He promises he would return to her once the war was over. But the archon war already ended.. yet there was no sign… of him? The lonely god grieves with a broken heart until she turned to dust.
>>> might elaborate on this more and fix the initial pitch of the idea. this is heavily inspired by luhua pool lore! the pool’s lore is heartbreaking like the Signora and her lover typa shit 💔
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sacredlilygarden · 10 months
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2AM SAGAU THOUGHT
would genshin characters get jealous of your phone
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deancaskiss · 2 years
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sometimes, when they’re lying in bed together, dean traces his thumbs over cas’ cheeks and in the soft light of the lamp that cas still has on (the angel stopped reading his book ten minutes ago when dean started trailing kisses along cas’ neck and chest) dean ghosts his fingertips over cas’ lips before he murmurs “kiss me like it’s the first time” and cas’ cheeks flush as he remembers their first kiss; the desperation and need and desire of the way their mouths had finally collided, tasting and devouring as they kissed like there was no tomorrow. and god, suddenly cas feels that same fire, that same burning need for dean, and he hastily leans in and drags dean down into a kiss as hot and heady as that very first kiss. cas can feel dean’s smile against his mouth; feel the way dean melts into the kiss as his hands fumble across cas’ chest before tangling in his hair. they kiss and kiss and kiss, tongues dancing and bodies aligning, and when they finally break apart, both breathless and starry-eyes, cas pants out “still as good as the first time?” and dean grins, fingers dancing over cas’ skin as he leans down to kiss cas again and he murmurs against cas’ mouth “no… it’s even better”
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