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if only we had met sooner
i might be really good at golf now
and although you’ve been practicing
you’re still losing at mario kart somehow
if only we had met before
we might have two cats (or four)
we might have been to turkey
and brought home several more
if only we had met earlier
i’d be joining you at the football matches
then we’d go back, have some dinner
then head to bed where i give you back scratches
if only we had met a two years ago
which is when you first saw me
you might be ready
and maybe i would be too
but i guess now we’ll never know
having anxious attachment styles SUCKS especially with long distance relationships bc yeah we’ve only been talking/dating for 2 months but you called me 3 days in a row bc last week on your way home from work and you message me consistently but i’ve only met you once or twice and now i feel ridiculous for missing you and feeling unmotivated to do anything now that it’s over
why the fuck are you all i think about it's been over a year since we've been together and were still best friends but god all i fucking want is you and i fucked it all up and it's all my fault that we're not even together anymore because i couldn't love you in the way you needed to be loved and it fills my heart so impossibly full to see you happy with him but fuck it makes me the most miserable ive ever felt because i know i'll always be alone i'll never have what i had with you again and i don't think im ever gonna forgive myself for giving you up but you deserved better than me for a lover goodnight tumblr
IwaOi | Post-Timeskip | LDR/Postcards | Teen Up | 1.7k One-Shot
It started soon after he moved into the flatshare. At first slowly—one per week, sometimes two. By now, they arrive almost every day. Postcards from Tooru.
A forgotten IwaOi one-shot that I recently re-discovered in my drafts folder. Also my first time attempting to make a graphic for my writing 👀 I hope you enjoy! Big thanks go out to @chasing-falafels and @aalphard for beta-reading this fic 💕
Writing my girlfriend a love letter with Dan and Phil playing in the background… a true lesbian experience
suspended in a bubble of hiraeth
the tear frozen on my cheek
in the subzero sunlight,
my home is a person,
and they are too far from me
when you're a whore, but the girl you love lives in a different state so you have to bounce on a 8.3 inch dildo while moaning her name
When you’re a bit of a masochist, but the girl you like lives in a different state so you’re stuck eating spicy food and moaning her name with your mouth on fire.
he’s the love of my life and he isn’t even in the same reality as me
#kill me
I love my boyfriend.
that’s it, the end.
Little Cassy got herself a boyfriend, just in time for university.
Distance
Each night,
I whisper your name to the stars,
And wonder if my voice will ever reach you.
I find comfort in their light, yet...
Those bright orbs of fire,
They're already gone, aren't they?
By the time they reach my eyes,
They've long since burned out.
Our distance is formidable,
Marked by space and time.
The theory of relativity,
Energy, mass, and the speed of light.
How much will change within me
Until I can hold your hands in mine?
Will our crossed stars burn out?
Or will they collide?
A supernovae,
A black hole,
A neutron star.
I ask the stars,
"How much hope is there
For a love like ours?"
But they're long since gone.
My nightly soliloquy: audience of one.