does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw
We are each other's night sky. No one is alone here.
ugh why must I be always so repulsed by my own vulnerability but I find it very moving and impressive if other people are vulnerable with me????
Brené Brown, Daring Greatly
— Nikita Gill
Care for a drink?
being in a small fandom is like being given a bone, chewing on it until you're done with it, burying it in your backyard, and then digging that same chewed up bone months later to continue chewing on it, and then the cycle just repeats.
this is especially true for small fandoms that you know won't be getting any new content, so you just have to consume the content you've already consumed thousands of times before.
vampire: My darling, my eternal flame, my heart's joy taken human form... you simply must drink water your blood tastes like shit.
REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS
- Too many beds
- Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss
- Really nice guy who hates only you
- Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class
- Divorce of convenience
- Too much communication
- True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)
- Dating your enemy’s sibling
- Lovers to enemies
- Hate at first sight
- Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead
- Fake amnesia
- Soulmates who are fated to kill each other
- Strangers to enemies
- Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating
- Too hot to cuddle
- Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground
- Nursing home au
it's amazing how ordinary objects can become so significant to only the owner
when my aunt's best friend passed away, my younger brother was four years old. at his funeral, my brother went up to her and gave her a nickel. he told her very solemnly that it would make her feel better. she smiled for the first time in days, and tucked it in her wallet.
when my brother was 22, his best friend passed away unexpectedly. my aunt drove three hours to be there for him at the funeral. she went up to my brother, gave him a big hug, and then gave him a nickel. it was the same nickel; she had kept it in her wallet for 18 years, and now it's on a necklace that he never takes off.
what i'm trying to say is that the love you put into the world will always find its way back to you.
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You have to take care of yourself before you can take care of others ❤️
Love you guys! 💖
Ah, that explains it.
Well, that explains a lot.
Wait 😭
For those who needed to see this