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Damn reading through these passages felt like going back in time I don’t remember what I talked about in those old posts

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My Summer Holiday 2022
I looked forward to a holiday. A chance to relax from the hectic final year of college. My first freedom from the chains of my abusers. No more responsibilities holding me back. But little did I know, that it was my breaking point. I’ve been putting up a front in order to be a better me. I finally crash and burn.
Someone
I burned. I was burned out. All that was left was ashes. I was lost. I am lost.
Please
All the games I wanted to play no longer looked interesting. All the passion for learning a new recipe only turned in a chore. Dirty laundry, dishes and take-out boxes pile up. Darkness covers my eyes. Headphones covers my ears. I feel nothing.
Help me
Barely talking. Barely replying. Barely cleaning. Barely eating. Barely drinking. Never out of bed. Always sleeping. I’ve been doing nothing. I’m nothing, just worthless.
Save me
Tears don’t even flow anymore. It’s all too much yet also too little. Why can’t I breathe? Why is it so suffocating?
I’m drowning
Why can’t I just do things? Why am I like this?
Everything going dark
Why should I live like this? Why live at all?
Random Empress X Protector AU
“At last I have returned”. The former heiress to the Voltair Dukedom sighed in relief.
Nox Voltair, Royal Protector and aide of the Empress, was on the deck of a sky ship, looking over the land they call home.
They have been on the seas for months on the request of the Empress, Yulia Adestrei. They were tasked to quell the pirate assaults on the eastern border of the empire.
Three months have passed since they have last stepped foot in the capital city of Dicathen, Furdan. Furdan, the royal capital, the city in the skies kept afloat by the large mana stone embedded into the heart of the land. At the center of it is the royal castle where the empress resides. She rose to the throne at the age of 18 by overthrowing her uncle who sided with malignant dark forces. They still remember the event as if it was yesterday.
Arriving at the castle gate and passing the castle guards, Nox walked down the familiar halls of the castle with one goal in mind. They spotted a familiar figure exiting the Empress’ office.
“Royal Protector, welcome back. I take it the mission went well. I didn’t expect to see you again until another week or so ”. A young noble in knight uniform called out to Nox.
“Commander Hillard, good to see you are well. I cannot leave her Majesty’s side for to long” Nox responded with a grin.
The man was Ferdinand Hillard. Commander of the First Royal Knight Order, one of the three knight orders under the direct command of the Empress. A good friend of Nox since the academy days.
“Her Majesty is inside. Please do remind her Majesty to take a break, she has been working everyone to the bone since you left”.
Nox could see the gloom in his eyes. Truly when had this man taken a day off.
“Rest assured friend the Royal Protector has returned”. Nox gave Ferdinand a pat on the shoulder and he went on his way. They knocked on the office door and waited for a reply.
“Come in”. A voice sounded from inside. Oh how they had missed that voice. As they entered, the state of the office was as they expected. Documents piled high on the desk, the Empress nose deep in the document she is reading and the secretary running around organizing documents to their proper location. The secretary looked sucked dry of life. The Empress has surely been at this for quite sometime. He flashed Nox a smile of pure joy and relief and started packing his items.
“Did you forget something Commander?” the Empress asked, pushing her glasses up her nose. It was a rare sight to see the Empress wearing glasses. It usually meant that she had stayed up many nights without rest.
“Have I been demoted from my rank as Royal Protector, your Majesty?” I asked as I bowed to the roller of the empire and of my heart.
“Nox! You have returned early”. The Empress looked up immediately after hearing the voice she lined to hear for months.
“Nox Voltair has returned to duty, Your Majesty”. Nox raised their head and smiled.
“Klein, you are excused” the Empress mentioned to the secretary.
“I shall take my leave, your majesty”. The secretary quickly collected his items and left the figures alone in the office.
Nox walked over the desk and approached their love. They kneeled before her as kissed her hand.
“I returned early for I cannot bear to be apart for longer. I have missed you, my dear Empress”
Nox then looked up, caressed Yulia’s cheek and tucked a loose lock behind her ear.
“And I you, my love”. Yulia cupped Nox’s cheeks and kissed her lover. Ah how she had missed this feeling.
Nox lifted up the Empress and brought them to the couch where they could embrace one another more comfortably.
Nox set Yulia down gently and went in for another kiss only to be blocked my Yulia’s hand on their mouth.
“As much as I would love kissing you till dinner, I want to hear your report”. Obeying the Empress, Nox kissed the hand hand on their mouth and intertwined it into their own.
“I can do both my love for the mission is a success”. Nox replied. They intend to not waste this moment and decided to pepper kisses on her cheeks and neck while reporting their mission.
“The pirates have been dealt with. It was a ruse for me to leave your side. The count of the east intended to send as assassin after you while I was dealing with the pirates he hired. He did not expect that I would destroyed them in matter of hours. I took out his assassins and made him suffer the poison he tried to use to harm you, your Majesty”. Nox ended their report with a snuggle to her cheek.
“Well done. Once again you have protected me from harm. Thank you, Nox”. Yulia caressed Nox’s head and ruffled their black hair a little. It’s a soft as always.
“Anything for you my love. I will always protect you.” Nox’s purple eyes gazed into Yulia’s blue ones before leaning in again for a kiss. This time with more passion. As they broke off to draw breath, Nox couldn’t help but say.
“ I love you my Empress”
“ I love you too”
Hey you know how I said I was going to make a workbook on the kind of bullshit you need to do when someone you love dies? I actually did that.
HERE IS THE VERSION WITH LOTS OF SWEARING AT THE USELESS, SHITTY SITUATION YOU’RE IN.
HERE IS THE VERSION WITH A FAIR AMOUNT OF BLACK HUMOR BUT NO CURSEWORDS.
Featuring Helpful Sections such as:
Death Certificates – What you need, why you need them, and how to get them
Prepare to spend a long and miserable time on the phone
What the Everloving Fuck is Probate
Some Simple Dos and Don’ts
Shitty Mad Libs – Templates for writing Obituaries and Memorials
How to plan a non-religious death party
So you suddenly have to become some sort of hacker or some shit
This is an eighteen page book that you can print out, download, share, and give away; it is meant to be used to collect information about funeral planning and account management after a death OR you can use it BEFORE you die and give people information so they’re not stuck playing Nancy Fucking Drew while trying to keep seventeen cousins who crawled out of the woodwork from gutting each other in front of the fucking casket as they argue about who’s inheriting grandma’s favorite dentures.
It’s not exactly cheerful and it’s full of things that are probably going to feel really fucking raw if you’re processing a fresh death.
I’m sorry! I love you! Death is shitty! I’m trying to laugh about it a little and I hope you can laugh a little too because otherwise we’re all just going to cry together.
Good luck!
(in memory of my weirdo mother and her weirdo siblings who all died too fucking young and left me holding this flaming bag of dogshit)
This is so radically kind, thank you
You’re welcome!
Life is short, kindness is what we’ve got.
When my mom died it wasn’t exactly unexpected but it was still sooner than we all thought it would happen. It was a huge punch in the guts and the thought of making things and not being able to show her and share them with her still hurts but in that first month it was like drowning.
So I made this for her, and shared it with and showed it to other people who are hurting, because my momma didn’t raise a quitter but she sure did raise a softhearted fool who wants everyone to feel a little more loved and a little more worthy and a little less alone.
I love you. Take care. Be kind.
This is important, useful, and so very damn kind.
[ID: a series of images at the top of the post of different people looking distressed. The images say, “So you’re confronting your own morality. Preparing for the end. Or some dipshit up and died and now I’m stuck dealing with this mess.” /end ID]
I never realized this but I’ve never lived alone before. It was always with family or a room mate. But now, I’m really living alone....
It’s scary but also exciting. It sure gets lonely but I’m not a stranger to loneliness. It’s been a good friend of mine since I was young. I wanna see how much I’ll grow.

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I lived my life putting it in anothers hand. My personality is always matched to person around me. I never knew what my personality was. I always acted rationally, what sort of person would be generally accepted by society. I chose a lawful good one. The fact that I knew that I was acting made my life feel like a lie. I always questioned myself. What sort of person am I? Is this my true self? Is this my personality?
Reading back my posts years ago made me realize how valueable it is to leave behind records. There’s so much I want to talk about in each post. How much I changed how I think since then and what has happened since I wrote that post.
https://www.the-pro-creator.com/2019/01/I-hate-adobe-and-so-should-you.html
I’m posting the links here because the link keeps on a loop with adfly
IF YOU DRAW OR DESIGN Instead of PHOTOSHOP, try GIMP Instead of LIGHTROOM, try PAINT.DOT.NET Instead of ILLUSTRATOR, try INKSCAPE Instead of INDESIGN, try CANVA or SCRIBUS
IF YOU MAKE PICTURES MOVE Instead of PREMIERE, try DAVINCI RESOLVE Instead of ANIMATE/FLASH, try OPENTOONZ or BLENDER Instead of AFTER EFFECTS, try WAX, BLENDER or FUSION
IF YOU BUILD WEBSITES OR SOFTWARE Instead of DREAMWAVER, SPARK or XD, try WIX, WEEBLY, or WORDPRESS.COM or WORDPRESS.ORG
IF YOU DO STUFF THAT REQUIRES THESE OTHER PROGRAMS Instead of AUDITION, try AUDACITY Instead of ACROBAT PRO, try FOXIT READER or PDF ESCAPE Instead of INCOPY, try LOVING YOURSELF AND USING LITERALLY ANYTHING ELSE (WHO USES THIS???)
IF YOU NEED STOCK PHOTOS OR FONTS Instead of ADOBE STOCK, try PEXELS, UNSPLASH, or PIXABAY Instead of ADOBE PHONTS, try GOOGLE FONTS or DAFONT
BONUS: If you need FREE MUSIC OR SOUND EFFECTS, try YOUTUBE AUDIO LIBRARY or SOUNDBIBLE
My bonuses:
IF YOU DRAW OR DESIGN Instead of PHOTOSHOP, try FIREALPACA , SAI , SKETCHBOOK or KRITA (these latter two are great!) Instead of LIGHTROOM, try PHOTOSCAPE
IF YOU MAKE PICTURES MOVE Instead of PREMIERE, try SHOTCUT Instead of ANIMATE/FLASH, try PENCIL2D ANIMATION, LIVE2D, OR E-MOTE
IF YOU NEED STOCK PHOTOS Instead of ADOBE STOCK, try MORGUEFILE.COM
Free alternative, you can rinse and repeat for all the other programs too.
Search music, movies, games, software torrents and much more at The Pirate Bay.
Dom had a tiny concert in the square 💕
What I learned from Fullmetal Alchemist
Good people do bad things:
Good and evil are subjective:
Sometimes those you trust the most will hurt you the worst:
Bad things happen to good people:
Even those you love can die:
Life isn’t fair:
You can’t get something for nothing:
Don’t judge people by their outward appearance:
Don’t give up. Even when things are hard:
Don’t forget the people who helped you get where you are:
Hatred will destroy you:
People can change:
There are two sides to every story:
Even your enemies have feelings:
When the world is crashing down around you, it is okay to laugh:
… or cry:
Family comes in all shapes and sizes:
Big things come in small packages:
The truth is sometimes more frightening than you hoped:
Beauty can hide great strength:
Crying is not a weakness:
Expect the unexpected:
Sometimes you have to make a sacrifice in order to move forward:
Learn from your past. Don’t forget your mistakes:
*SLAMS THE REBLOG BUTTON*

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Cought a pupper who was basking in freedom from her owner. Felt good helping someone
I love reading fanfiction. Why? It’s because I learned to be much more sensitive about other people. I address them by not judging their tastes, personalities, sexuality, gender, color or anything else. I can give them their privacies and learned how to step back if they feel uncomfortable. I can already hear statements that are just so wrong but seemed to be normal to the majority. I can tell a person’s emotion and how we should properly deal with them. I can now see if a person is toxic in a relationship. I can love people with genuinity and can give comfort to them without feeling insecure or unsure. I can give confidence to myself and encourage others to do the same. I can now say the right words (whenever I can).
I’m not perfect and I still do make mistakes, but I can definitely say that fanfiction made me into a better person.
Fanfiction writers (and writers in general), thank you.
Who’s staying in an enjoying their weekend?
Me me me!
GOD DAMN I CROED LIKE A BITCH
I was reading "Five Senses" by MagicalBeans on AFF. It's satzu fic and god damn it painfully beautiful. I am not one to express much but this fic made me CRY. If you like satzu and having your heart shattered go read it
https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1202035
Don't worry there's a sequel to it. I haven't read it yet but it promised fluff so maybe reading it will mend our shattered satzu heart
https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1304886/the-next-life-comedy-fluff-romance-sana-twice-tzuyu-satzu
Reading an amazing angst fic in the car with fam is a very bad idea. I had to stop reading before I turn into a sobbing mess

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child handling for the childless nurse
My current job has me working with children, which is kind of a weird shock after years in environments where a “young” patient is 40 years old. Here’s my impressions so far:
Birth - 1 year: Essentially a small cute animal. Handle accordingly; gently and affectionately, but relying heavily on the caregivers and with no real expectation of cooperation.
Age 1 - 2: Hates you. Hates you so much. You can smile, you can coo, you can attempt to soothe; they hate you anyway, because you’re a stranger and you’re scary and you’re touching them. There’s no winning this so just get it over with as quickly and non-traumatically as possible.
Age 3 - 5: Nervous around medical things, but possible to soothe. Easily upset, but also easily distracted from the thing that upset them. Smartphone cartoons and “who wants a sticker?!!?!?” are key management techniques.
Age 6 - 10: Really cool, actually. I did not realize kids were this cool. Around this age they tend to be fairly outgoing, and super curious and eager to learn. Absolutely do not babytalk; instead, flatter them with how grown-up they are, teach them some Fun Gross Medical Facts, and introduce potentially frightening experiences with “hey, you want to see something really cool?”
Age 11 - 14: Extremely variable. Can be very childish or very mature, or rapidly switch from one mode to the other. At this point you can almost treat them as an adult, just… a really sensitive and unpredictable adult. Do not, under any circumstances, offer stickers. (But they might grab one out of the bin anyway.)
Age 15 - 18: Basically an adult with severely limited life experience. Treat as an adult who needs a little extra education with their care. Keep parents out of the room as much as possible, unless the kid wants them there. At this point you can go ahead and offer stickers again, because they’ll probably think it’s funny. And they’ll want one. Deep down, everyone wants a sticker.
This is also a pretty excellent guide to writing kids of various ages
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I've been thinking a lot lately, mainly about her. She occupies my mind whenever there's time. She pops into mind time to time. Why? I don't know. Because of my attachment, desire, loneliness or something else entirely, I haven't got a clue.
I'd say I'm captivated, enchanted almost, as if I was under her spell. Her looks are fine, her personality was cute but by god her smile. The way she laughs, releases all her emotions, ones that I wish I could express. I find her smile to have the most impact on my being. She can make me do anything she wants with that smile. I admit I have done things way over the top just for her on more than a few occasions.
I sound like a romantic, don't I? I don't know why I feel for her or how she hold such power over me. Perhaps it's because of our on-going flirting charade. We did it so regularly it became a habit and habits die hard. We both realized how fake it was, everything is made up and that all of it was a lie. Despite knowing that, we still continue. Perhaps it's because, we both liked the attention the other gave and how dotting one is towards the other. I personally enjoy her possessiveness that comes around once in a while. She acts like a jealous girlfriend, my jealous girlfriend. As if she's trying to say, I'm hers. But that's just me.
Recently, we've reached the point where we'd shamelessly flirt in front of others. It has happened more than twice. Whenever it happens, there's always a fantastic reaction either from me or her. She would either give out an exasperated laugh or call me out and I'd respond the same way. Things between us has become quite intimate if you ask me, from the way we look at each other and how we reach out to one another, is not quite what friends normally do.
From the moment I saw her in class, I think I've always wanted to make a move on her. She piqued my interest and didn't disappoint. It's been a fascinating experience with her. One that'll be hard to forget. Hell, here I am sitting on my bed in the middle of the night writing about her. I hoped that I'd stop thinking about her after writing all this, but I still can't get her out of my head. As cheesy as that sounds, it's still the truth.